Supreme of the Heavenly Realm
Chapter 576 - 570: Arrival

Chapter 576: Chapter 570: Arrival

Outside the room in a serene courtyard, a slender and attractive figure stood, her long hair fluttering in the breeze, mixing cold beauty with a touch of enticing charm.

After standing for a while, seeing that there was still no movement inside the room, Lin Wan lazily stretched, her perfect curves accentuated by the silver robe she wore. Then she sat down on the green stone bench beside her, resting her jade hands on the stone table, propping up her cheeks, her eyes bewitchingly alive with charm.

Compared to the calm Lin Wan, a Lin family Elder nearby became somewhat restless. Having waited for a long time without any sign of activity inside the room, he couldn’t help but express his anxiety, "Why hasn’t Ye Xuan come out yet? Ximen Ying is already here; if he doesn’t show up soon, I’m afraid the Family Head won’t be able to hold out."

"Why the rush? Don’t worry, from what I know of him, he’s not one to be vague about time. Since he’s promised to help, rest assured there won’t be any mishaps," Lin Wan responded with far more composure than the anxious Elder.

Hearing this, the Elder stopped pacing, but before long, he asked again, "Do you really trust this person that much? This Ye Xuan is young and not very famous. Waner, are you sure he has the capacity to help our Lin family?"

"Is there any use discussing this now? If he’s not capable, do you think you are?" Lin Wan’s cold face showed a touch of displeasure. Over their time together, she had developed absolute trust in Ye Xuan and naturally disliked hearing anyone speak ill of him.

"Waner! What are you saying? No matter how close you are to Ye Xuan, he is still an outsider. How can you speak to your elder like this for an outsider’s sake?"

The Lin family Elder felt his pride stung and spoke with a cold tone.

Ignoring the Elder’s outburst, Lin Wan shook her head and paid him no mind. These elders, always so proud and lofty, seemingly unaware of the crisis at hand.

Buzz!

At that moment, the spiritual energy of nature began to stir violently above the room in front of them.

Invisibly, a vortex appeared in the area above, resembling a gigantic mouth swallowing and spitting out the surrounding spiritual energy. A terrifying aura then spread out.

"What is this..."

Lin Wan’s pretty face slightly changed at the terrifying pressure, obviously emanating from Ye Xuan’s room.

"What a terrifying aura."

The Lin family Elder was also shocked, feeling a tremor in his soul under this oppressive force.

After enveloping the surroundings for a moment, the terrifying pressure gradually dissipated.

"Creak..."

Within a few minutes, the tightly closed door suddenly opened, and a young man in clean white clothes stepped out slowly. Seeing the two people in the courtyard, he was taken aback.

"Is everything alright?"

Lin Wan’s beautiful eyes moved around Ye Xuan, her voice filled with concern; the recent disturbance had unnerved her somewhat.

"I’m fine. Has Ximen Ying arrived?"

Closing the door behind him, Ye Xuan glanced at the Lin family Elder nearby and asked.

"Um, my father and the others are trying their best to cope."

Lin Wan nodded slightly, originally anxious, but for some reason, after seeing Ye Xuan, she felt much more at ease, even though it was clear that Lin Xiong and the others would not be able to hold out for long in front of Ximen Ying.

"Let’s go, we shouldn’t keep Uncle Lin and the others waiting."

Ye Xuan’s lips slowly curved into a smile. The days of closed-door cultivation had undoubtedly brought some very unexpected surprises; his soul power had reached the level of Heavenly Realm Perfection in this short period of time.

Attaining Heavenly Realm Perfection in soul power was also a significant boost to Ye Xuan’s strength.

Seeing Ye Xuan walking towards the outside of the courtyard, Lin Wan and the elder exchanged glances before quickly following him.

The Lin family’s martial arts arena was situated in the center of the entire estate, covering a vast area of about a hundred yards. This place had always been of utmost importance to the Lin family. In the past, many members of the Lin family would gather here, and today, the occasion seemed even grander than before, undoubtedly due to the arrival of Ximen Ying, a peerless genius from the Sixth Grade Ximen family.

Ximen Ying was a highly renowned figure across the entire Spirit Light Domain. Almost no one in the Lin family hadn’t heard of him; there were few in the Spirit Light Domain who could compare to Ximen Ying.

The area around the arena surged with countless dark figures like a tide. This event might determine the fate of the Lin family. They were somewhat anxious; if they were to anger Ximen Ying, it could spell disaster for their family.

They heard that the Lin family had sought a helper, and this helper was crucial for the Lin family’s crisis.

In the center of the arena stood two large stone statues; the owners of these statues were the two most outstanding former Family Heads of the Lin family, representing special significance.

Below the statues, on the open ground, stood several figures with powerful auras, among them Lin Xiong and several senior elders of the Lin family. On the other side was an exceptionally conspicuous young man in a golden robe, arms crossed over his chest, his expression neutral yet exuding an aura of unspoken authority.

This young man was clearly Ximen Ying.

Beside him stood a black-robed old man with a somewhat obscure aura, stood shoulder-to-shoulder with Ximen Ying, appearing to be no less significant in status.

"Family Head Lin, there’s no need to delay any further. Hand over what I want, and I might consider sparing your Lin family."

Ximen Ying’s gaze was extremely cold. Lin Xiong had already exchanged a plethora of pleasantries with him, knowing full well that the latter was attempting to stall for time, but in his view, this stalling was utterly meaningless.

"I’m not sure what Young Master Ximen actually wants? I honestly don’t know."

Hearing this, Lin Xiong furrowed his brow. Since the beginning, Ximen Ying had mentioned wanting something, but he hadn’t specified what it was; Lin Xiong didn’t understand what exactly the other party wanted.

"Still pretending?"

Ximen Ying’s aura seemed to suddenly intensify a great deal; staring at Lin Xiong, he coldly said, "Then don’t blame me for being impolite."

As his words fell, the hearts of the people of the Lin family tightened; their trouble was finally about to begin.

"It’s quite lively here. Why can’t we talk things out? Why must it come to blows?"

Just as the atmosphere in the arena became extremely tense, suddenly a very indifferent voice transmitted over. Ximen Ying and the black-robed old man followed the sound, and within their line of sight, atop the nearby stone statue, a lean figure appeared, standing with his hands behind his back, creating a surprisingly impactful visual sensation.