"Now, tell me, what rank am I, and what rank are you?"
His indifferent words silenced the entire place.
All gazes were fixated on Ling Xian. Other than shock, there was only shock.
Yun Yan was the strongest descendant of the Yun Clan. His capabilities were extremely powerful. This was something the entire North Underworld recognized. Yet before their eyes, he had been defeated by Ling Xian. This naturally shocked everyone.
Yun Yan, in particular, was shocked to the extreme.
He had always been arrogant and thought nobody of the same level as him was his opponent. But before his eyes, he had been defeated by Ling Xian. How could the arrogant him accept this?
Therefore, after the shock, what followed was anger!
HOMMMM!
Yun Yan exploded. He desperately manipulated his Qi in an attempt to change the situation.
Sadly, what he got in return was a hand. A long, white, and undefeatable hand.
Retch!
After puking out a mouthful of fresh blood, Yun Yan's attack was stopped. His face turned white.
"Let me tell you, if there are different ranks, then I am at the top. You … are at the bottom."
Ling Xian glared at Yun Yan. What he said ignited the entire place.
The lowest?
Is that how the strongest descendant of a clan should be? Obviously not. Even the weakest of the strongest inheritors couldn't be evaluated with these three words.
Yet everyone felt like this was an accurate evaluation.
Even though at first, Ling Xian and Yun Yan were in a stalemate and neither of them could win the other. But after Ling Xian got closer, the situation changed.
Not only was Yun Yan defeated by him in an instant, but he was also beaten to a point where he couldn't even fight back. His performance made him a weakling.
What about Ling Xian?
He was a powerhouse without a doubt!
Therefore, in front of him, Yun Yan could really be considered as the lowest!
"Big news! The strongest descendant of the Yun Clan has been defeated and received the lowest evaluation!"
"What a powerful Heaven's Favorite. Even Yun Yan couldn't fight back against him!"
"This level of battling capabilities … he is comparable to those young cultivators!"
Everyone chimed in and the way they looked at Ling Xian changed. There were all sorts of emotions, but there was no disdain and no mockery!
"Damned bastard!"
Yun Yan was infuriated. She crazily activated her magical energy in an attempt to reverse the situation and wash away the humiliation.
Unfortunately, what he got in return was merciless suppression again and again.
Ling Xian's expression was emotionless. Against Yun Yan's desperate resistance, he merely raised his hand and stopped it.
This made Yun Yan feel even more humiliated. He was about to go crazy. After going crazy, he finally realized something.
Ling Xian was wrong, but he wasn't wrong.
In most people's eyes, he was the most powerful inheritor, a heaven's pride. His strength was unimaginable. But to Ling Xian, he really was the lowest.
This fact almost drove him mad, but he had no other choice.
Therefore, all that was left in his heart was bitterness. A bitterness he had never felt before!
"Reality is always so cruel. So cruel that it is hard to accept." Ling Xian glared at Yun Yan.
Hearing this, Yun Yan bitterly chuckled. His confidence had completely collapsed.
In the past, he was conceited, arrogant, and insufferably arrogant. But now, his invincible mentality was broken. This feeling made him want to die!
"I've lost …"
Yun Yan bitterly chuckled. His eyes were dim. Other than bitterness, there was regret.
"Then, you are now mine to deal with."
Ling Xian spoke softly. What he said made Yun Yan's expression change. Then, his body began to shake and fear appeared in his eyes.
"What are you doing? I am warning you, I am the strongest descendant of the Yun Clan. If you dare to touch me, the Yun Clan will not forgive you! "
Hearing this, Ling Xian laughed.
This wasn't the first time he heard this. But every single time, he was unharmed.
"Threats don't work on me."
Ling Xian softly grinned and took the golden bow into his hand, "This bow is the price for your life. Get the f * ck out."
At those words, Yun Yan's eyes revealed his unwillingness and his heart was dripping blood.
Though this bow was merely a replica, it was the strongest replica. Remember that the Heaven Shaking Bow was the treasure of the Yun Clan. It was one of the few heavenly weapons in the North Underworld Region!
Though it was merely a replica, it was still priceless and powerful!
This was evident from how he used this bow to prevent Ling Xian from getting close to him for a short period of time.
Therefore, Yun Yan was very reluctant. But he knew very well that he had no other choice. Silence was the only way to save his life.
"You sure know your place."
Seeing that Yun Yan remained silent, Ling Xian grinned and shifted his gaze to the golden bow in his hand.
The bow's appearance was exquisite and mysterious patterns were embroidered on it. Its entire body was emitting faint gold light and it was extraordinary.
This made the corner of his lips curl up and he revealed a joyous smile. Though he didn't know much about the Heaven Shaking Bow, don't forget, he was a craftsman.
With his eyesight, he could tell that this bow was made from many precious materials and was extremely valuable.
He had experienced the power of this bow just now. The reason why Yun Yan was able to force him to retreat hundreds of meters away was because of this bow. Without this bow, he could've finished this person within 10 moves.
Therefore, Ling Xian's heart wavered and he took the bow.
After all, Yun Yan had the intention to kill him and take his treasure. If he didn't do anything, wouldn't he look weak and easy to bully?
"This bow is not bad. From now on, its surname is Ling."
Ling Xian softly grinned. Though his tone was soft, it was overbearing and unquestionable.
Everyone was stunned at this. There were also a few people who wanted to watch a good show.
The Yun Clan was one of the giants in the North Underworld. Ling Xian had already angered the Yun Clan by beating up Yun Yan. Now that he had taken the strongest replica of the Heaven Shaking Bow from the Yun Clan, they were now enemies.
Therefore, those who knew what was going to happen were looking forward to a good show.
Ling Xian didn't care at all.
The space between his brows shone and his spiritual energy roared out of him. In an instant, he erased the imprint on the bow. This meant from this moment on, this bow had nothing to do with Yun Yan anymore.
Retch!
The moment the imprint was erased, Yun Yan puked out a mouthful of blood and became weaker and weaker. This made him feel more humiliated and more frustrated.
His most precious treasure had been snatched away, and he could only look on helplessly. This feeling was simply aggrieving to the extreme!
But he didn't dare to act out. He didn't even dare to reveal a trace of dissatisfaction. Because if he did, it would be a real disaster!
"This bow is mine. Your storage pouch is mine as well."
Ling Xian had a gentle smile on his lips. However, in Yun Yan's eyes, it was the smile of a devil.
Not only did he steal his most precious bow, he also wanted to take away his storage pouch. This was a huge humiliation!
Yet Yun Yan didn't dare to resist. This feeling of frustration made him black out and he almost fainted.
The last thing he felt was his storage pouch flying away. Then, because the imprint was erased, he puked out a mouthful of blood and completely fainted.
This once again stunned everyone. All gazes were now fixated on Ling Xian, full of respect.
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