Inverse Sword Mad God

Chapter 1842 - 1839: Outrageous!

Inverse Sword Mad God

Chapter 1842 - 1839: Outrageous!

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Chapter 1842: Chapter 1839: Outrageous!

On the other side, Lin Xuan and Liu Mingyue ascended to the Fifth Layer.

The Fifth Layer wasn’t as large as the First Level’s hall, but its luxury and richness of Spiritual Energy far surpassed that of the First Level hall.

Lin Xuan could clearly feel that the Fifth Layer was arranged with countless Spirit Gathering Arrays, converging immensely pure Spiritual Power.

The tables, chairs, and walls were all carved from exquisite thousand-year-old spiritual wood.

It was a display of utmost luxury.

The Fifth Layer was divided into a regular area and a VIP Pavilion.

There were only a few dozen VIP Pavilions, each exceptionally exquisite.

Furthermore, only extremely powerful figures could enter the VIP Pavilion.

Everyone took pride in entering the VIP Pavilion, as it was a symbol of status.

It was likely that only members of Timeless Great Sects, Absolute Sacred Lands, or Ancient Families had the power to enter.

Other people, even smaller sect masters, might not qualify to enter the VIP Pavilion.

It’s evident how prestigious it was to enter the VIP Pavilion!

Gu Xiu showed great respect by giving Lin Xuan a purple invitation, so Lin Xuan and Liu Mingyue also received a VIP Pavilion.

The two of them held the purple invitations and walked toward the VIP Pavilion ahead.

However, at this moment, they frowned because they found several figures approaching from the front.

These figures were extraordinary, radiating a powerful aura and formidable presence.

These people were none other than the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint and others.

As Saint Heirs of Sacred Lands, they naturally held noble status and also received qualifications for the VIP Pavilion.

Ten Thousand Thunder Saint and the others naturally noticed Lin Xuan and Liu Mingyue, and their expressions froze for a moment.

At this time, the Moon Worship Saintess smiled and said, "What a coincidence to meet here."

"Young master’s previous battle was surprisingly remarkable."

"May I know where you are from? What’s your name?"

In an instant, many eyes focused on Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan laughed heartily, "Just a small trick, unworthy of Moon Worship Saintess’s attention."

"I’m merely a humble Independent Practitioner, you wouldn’t know my name even if I told you."

Lin Xuan said with a smile, preparing to leave.

At this moment, Liu Mingyue also whispered to Lin Xuan urging him to leave quickly, as she discovered a genius from the Wanchu Sacred Land among them.

Sure enough, just as Lin Xuan was about to leave, a figure stopped him.

A young man with dark red long hair flowing behind him, resembling a flame.

His eyes were deep and sharp, with slightly raised corners, as if looking down from above.

He stopped Lin Xuan, an evil smile on his lips, "What’s up, brother, no face?"

"Who are you, why should I respect you?" Lin Xuan frowned.

He had no interest in dealing with these people.

Hearing this, the young man’s face darkened, "Kid, don’t be too arrogant, don’t think that defeating Elder Liang is impressive!"

"Let me tell you, people like that are nothing compared to us."

"So, when facing us, you’d better adjust your attitude!"

"Who are you?" Lin Xuan asked coldly as the man’s tone irritated him.

At this, the Ten Thousand Thunder Saint also stepped forward, "Let me introduce, this is Brother Cao Yun."

"He is a genius disciple of the Wanchu Sacred Land and one of the Candidate Saint Sons."

"Someone from the Wanchu Sacred Land is here!"

Lin Xuan was amazed, and Liu Mingyue was extremely anxious.

Fortunately, the mask on her face was a Magical Treasure.

Even a Great Power couldn’t discern her true form.

So, as long as she didn’t reveal any flaws, the opponent wouldn’t recognize her.

Cao Yun gazed at Lin Xuan and Liu Mingyue, his eyes flickering, and lifted his chin to speak coldly.

"Is this woman your companion? Have her remove her mask!"

The voice carried a tone of command and undeniable authority.

Hearing this, Liu Mingyue was shocked. Had the opponent discovered something?

Lin Xuan also frowned at the arrogant attitude of his opponent, completely disregarding them.

Beside them, the Moon Worship Saintess chuckled, "Brother Cao is really thorough, not missing any chance for investigation."

Cao Yun said, "Of course, that woman Liu Mingyue has yet to be caught."

"Moreover, one of our Wanchu Arena places was destroyed, it was likely their doing."

"This time, we must catch that woman and take her back to the sect for punishment."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan understood.

Clearly, the previous incident where they destroyed the Wanchu Arena had been reported. Now, the Wanchu Saintess was likely searching for them worldwide.

Liu Mingyue’s previous demonstration of formidable combat power, along with her mysterious appearance and wearing a mask, naturally aroused Cao Yun’s suspicion.

Of course, it’s merely suspicion.

Because Liu Mingyue hadn’t used the Chaos Skill at all.

"Don’t you think you’re going too far?" Lin Xuan’s face darkened.

"What’s too much? I’m merely conducting a routine inspection. Hope you can cooperate with the Wanchu Sacred Land!"

"Besides, you’re just a humble Independent Practitioner. I advise you not to become enemies with the Wanchu Sacred Land."

"It’s not something you can afford to provoke!"

With these words, the Moon Worship Saintess, Ten Thousand Thunder Saint, and Four Symbols Saint Son all had a watching expression.

It was clear, Lin Xuan had been too aggressive before, and now they wanted to use Cao Yun to suppress his arrogance.

Otherwise, others might actually think a humble Independent Practitioner could contend with these Saint Sons.

Humph!

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, "Just a Reserve Saint Son, what’s there to be arrogant about?"

"I advise you to disappear from my sight, or suffer the consequences."

"And those threats, wait until you become a Saint Heir to say them!"

What?

Hearing this, the surrounding Martial Artists gasped, looking shocked at Lin Xuan.

They had been paying attention to the previous events but didn’t dare approach, only listening from afar as it was a circle at the Saint Child Level.

But now, hearing Lin Xuan’s words, they could no longer remain calm.

His demeanour was too aggressive, facing a Reserve Saint Son of the Wanchu Sacred Land, showing no fear, even issuing threats.

This was beyond common people’s capability.

Indeed, hearing this, Cao Yun’s face grew terrifyingly dark.

His gaze icy, he stared hard at Lin Xuan, "Kid, do you know who you’re talking to?"

"Just a Reserve Saint Son, what’s there to be proud of, get lost!"

Lin Xuan was also enraged.

He had no time to bicker with this opponent.

"You sure are arrogant!"

"Just wait, don’t think no one can deal with you after killing Elder Liang."

"By the auction’s end, meet at the battle arena!"

"I’ll show you what true Heavenly Pride is!"

Cao Yun’s voice was icy, laced with killing intent.

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