Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 781: 779: Because I Am Powerful

Chapter 781: Chapter 779: Because I Am Powerful

“He’s right, you better not mess with his Xuanhuo Mirror, or else no one at the Immortal Martial Academy will save you!”

Just as Lin Xuan was about to grab Yan Qingyang’s Dark Supreme Token, a cold voice echoed.

Everyone was shocked and turned to look.

The people from Dragon Sword Pavilion were stunned; they hadn’t noticed when someone had appeared in front of them.

The Dao Ling Association members were ecstatic, clearly having a significant connection with the newcomer.

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking ahead.

When the figure appeared, he had sensed it; based solely on speed, this person was an expert.

“Are you his older brother?” Lin Xuan asked.

“No!” The newcomer shook his head, slowly approaching, “Qingyang’s older brother is the president of the Dao Ling Association – you would know this if you asked around.”

“I am here today to deliver a message from the president.”

“Release him, and we can talk; otherwise, your outcome will be miserable!”

“Hahaha, did you hear that? My big brother has spoken!” Yan Qingyang laughed loudly, “Kid, hurry up and release me, kowtow and cripple your own arms, or you’re dead!”

“Just with one sentence, you want me to release someone? Don’t you think that’s too naive?” Lin Xuan said coldly.

The newcomer was a young man wearing a dark green robe, holding a folding fan, and speaking with an unruffled demeanor, “I’ll give you a piece of advice; our president is ranked thirtieth on the Xuan Venerate List.”

“You can’t afford to provoke him.”

“What, ranked thirtieth!” People from Dragon Sword Pavilion were shocked.

The Xuan Venerate List recorded the top hundred young experts within the academy, and even within the list, the gaps between rankings were vast.

Between every rank, there was a significant gap, especially among the top thirty martial artists, who were worlds apart from those ranked lower.

Yan Qingshan, the president of the Dao Ling Association, though only ranked thirtieth, was likely stronger than many of those ranked below him combined.

Such a person was nearly invincible!

That’s why Yan Qingyang was so arrogant, and why the dark-robed youth was so composed.

Waving his folding fan, the dark-robed youth looked entirely calm, believing that as long as he mentioned the president’s name, the opponent would surely back down.

If it were someone else, they might have been scared, but unfortunately for him, he encountered Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan, after hearing this, showed no emotion but looked down at Yan Qingyang on the ground and coldly said, “Dark Supreme Token, hand it over!”

“What!”

The surrounding martial artists were shocked, astonished by Lin Xuan’s audacity.

Even the dark-robed youth’s expression darkened. He thought Lin Xuan would be afraid, but the latter ignored him entirely.

“You want the Dark Supreme Token, impossible! Unless you kill me!” Yan Qingyang roared, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

“You think I wouldn’t dare?” Lin Xuan was also angered, pushed to his limits; how could he possibly hold back?

His palm clenched, and a dazzling Sword Qi came together, carrying the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul, exceptionally fierce.

Then, he thrust his sword toward Yan Qingyang’s body.

Psh!

The sword tip entered his body like cutting through tofu, without any hesitation.

“Ah!” Yan Qingyang screamed again.

The hatred in his eyes vanished, replaced by sheer terror. He hadn’t expected that even after hearing about his big brother, the opponent would still dare to act this way.

Beside him, the dark-robed youth’s expression also darkened, his cold gaze fixed on Lin Xuan.

“Kid, your actions now might feel satisfying and vindicating, but have you thought about the consequences of these actions?”

“Aren’t you afraid of the president’s retaliation?”

“You should know, with the power of our president, killing you or annihilating the Dragon Sword Pavilion would be a piece of cake!”

“It’s not too late to admit your mistakes,” the dark-haired young man said coldly. “Otherwise, disaster will soon befall you!”

“You should know, those with power have their dignity, and our president doesn’t have the best temper!”

His voice was calm, but the warning was very clear.

Regardless, Lin Xuan had provoked an unimaginably powerful being!

“Dignity? Face?” Lin Xuan sneered. “Your president’s face is his dignity, his face, and isn’t mine the same?”

“This guy brought a bunch of people to cause trouble on my turf; is that giving me face?”

“Your blatant threat right now, is that giving me face?”

Lin Xuan’s voice was cold, like sharp sword light swirling in the air, “Since none of you are giving me face, why should I give you face?”

“Do you honestly believe that if you want to slap someone’s face, they must obediently present it to you?”

Hearing Lin Xuan’s words, the people of the Dragon Sword Pavilion clenched their fists.

Indeed, they feared the powerful beings listed on the Xuan Venerate List, but that didn’t mean they lacked dignity.

The enemy had reached their doorstep; what more did they have to consider?

Even after defeating them, to still threaten them, what did they take them for?

Is the enemy’s face important, and theirs not?

Everyone is human; who doesn’t want to be respected?

Moreover, what excited them even more was that facing this massive threat, Lin Xuan did not abandon them nor did he capitulate; he preserved the dignity of the Dragon Sword Pavilion!

They might be weak now, but that didn’t mean they lacked dignity!

The people around were also shocked; although what Lin Xuan said was correct, he was probably the first to dare to say it.

“Hmph, quite the clever talker, but even if what you say is right, what of it!” the dark-haired young man sneered. “In the face of absolute power, whatever you say is futile!”

“Futile? You’re wrong!” Lin Xuan sneered. “I am merely acting according to your perspective.”

“Because I am powerful, thus your young master lies trampled under my foot!”

“Because I am powerful, thus these members don’t dare to come up and rescue him!”

“Because I am powerful, thus you can only gibber and not dare to truly make a move!”

“Otherwise, if the president’s brother was struck down by me, could you really remain indifferent?”

“And one more thing, because I am powerful, the Dark Supreme Token will be mine!”

With that, Lin Xuan reached out his hand, Spiritual Power condensed, forming a golden dragon claw, and snatched the Dark Supreme Token from Yan Qingyang.

Afterward, Lin Xuan stayed in his place.

Soon, his ranking rose once more, reaching the 64th place.

“You!” Yan Qingyang shivered with rage and nearly fainted.

The dark-haired young man’s face was gloomy, as if he had been harshly slapped.

“Just wait for the president’s wrath!”

“There’s no need to be so agitated; I’m simply acting according to your worldview, only now, you’ve become the weak ones!”

Lin Xuan remained expressionless: “I don’t know why your president hasn’t come, whether he’s grandstanding or otherwise busy, but in three months, I will personally visit to face him in battle!”

“At that time, you will know who the true powerful one is!”

Lin’s voice rang out powerfully, resonating in all directions.

“Hmph, if it weren’t for the president being out on a mission, you’d be dead today!” the dark-haired young man sneered. “Fine, just live another three months!”

“In three months, your death is assured!”