Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 648 - 642: One after Another

"It’s this kid."

Zuo Shi hadn’t noticed Ye Xuan, but amidst the crowd, another person had spotted him, his eyes instantly flashing with a sinister gleam. This person was none other than Lu Hun, who had previously joined Zuo Shi in seeking trouble with Ye Xuan.

After being humiliated by Ye Xuan the day before, he held a grudge in his heart, intending to settle the score in a few days. Little did he expect to run into him so soon.

When Lu Hun spotted Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan seemed to sense it, looking towards Lu Hun’s direction, pausing slightly, then shifting his gaze to the side of Lu Hun where several figures stood, his eyes lingering on the foremost figure before slightly narrowing.

There stood a white-haired young man, his expression placid but with a somewhat sharp nose, giving a fierce impression. The wave of soul power emanating from him was far superior to Lu Hun’s, not even on the same level.

This person, like Ye Xuan, possessed Heavenly Realm Perfection level soul power.

Ye Xuan was somewhat surprised. Achieving Heavenly Realm Perfection in soul power was extremely challenging, and within the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, he was certainly no nobody.

Lu Hun’s eyes darkly fixed on Ye Xuan, his lips slowly curling into a chilling smile. He then moved closer to the white-haired young man, whispering something softly, and his finger pointed towards Ye Xuan.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, easily guessing that this guy was likely fanning flames, sowing discord.

Meanwhile, as Lu Hun spoke, the white-haired young man slowly turned his head, his slightly harsh gaze locking onto Ye Xuan’s body.

Seeing his stern gaze, Ye Xuan had no intention of retreating. His gaze was firm, his expression unchanged.

Ye Xuan wouldn’t show weakness. With both at the Heavenly Realm Perfection level of soul power, there were still distinctions among them. According to the classifications of the Spirit Martial Continent, soul power at the Heavenly Realm could be divided into forty levels, from Early Stage of Heavenly Realm to Heavenly Realm Perfection. Ye Xuan’s level of soul power was roughly around level thirty-eight, while this white-haired young man was likely only at levels thirty-one or thirty-two. There was still a gap between them.

Even if it was just competing in soul power, Ye Xuan wouldn’t flinch; why should he feel any fear?

The white-haired young man listened to Lu Hun, and after a while, he gave a faint nod, his figure moved, heading directly towards where Ye Xuan was.

Seeing this, Lu Hun quickly followed, his gaze turning towards Ye Xuan with added smugness and malice, as if saying, "Kid, you’re dead meat."

"Hey, isn’t that Elder Li’s top disciple, Bai Ying? I heard he went into seclusion a while ago; I didn’t expect him to be out already." As the white-haired young man swept by, he attracted quite a few gazes, clearly recognizing him.

"Here he comes!"

Ye Xuan’s expression darkened slightly. Bai Ying and Lu Hun weren’t heading anywhere else but straight towards him. Clearly, after hearing what Lu Hun had just mentioned in their whispering, Bai Ying was also coming to trouble him.

Swoosh!

Bai Ying quickly appeared on the mountain where Ye Xuan was. His eyes coldly sizing up Ye Xuan, he said, "So you are the newcomer called Ye Xuan?"

"Is there a matter?"

Ye Xuan responded with a slight smile.

"I heard you refused the invitation of my master when you joined, then deliberately provoked and injured Brother Lu Hun, and made arrogant remarks, looking down on our Soul Department?"

Bai Ying glared at Ye Xuan, pausing between each word as he spoke.

"With so many charges, who lacks excuses?" Ye Xuan gave a smile and glanced at Lu Hun, who had exaggerated quite a bit, then said, "If I say I never said that, would you believe me?"

"Ye Xuan, do you even dare not admit the words you’ve spoken? Do you think Brother Bai would believe you?" Lu Hun sneered coldly and shouted loudly.

"Brother Lu truly knows how to speak differently depending on who he is speaking to, a first-rate expert at framing people. I, for one, am impressed," Ye Xuan said with a noncommittal smile. This guy, in such a short amount of time, had fabricated so many things about him. It was no small feat indeed.

"Cut the nonsense. Considering you’re a newcomer, if I were to strike you, I would inevitably be accused of bullying the weak," said Bai Ying, his voice low and his gaze sharp as a blade’s edge. "Like this, you only need to apologize to Junior Brother Lu and compensate him with two thousand Contribution Value, and this matter would be over."

When Lu Hun heard the first part of the sentence, he frowned, thinking Bai Ying was going to trivialize the issue and let Ye Xuan off. However, upon hearing the second part, he couldn’t help but snicker secretly. Two thousand Contribution Value—if Ye Xuan could really pay him that, he would have no issue letting the matter slide.

The problem was, could Ye Xuan, a newcomer, afford that?

Clearly, Bai Ying also knew this and had deliberately said it to make things difficult for Ye Xuan.

"Don’t speak as if I have it, even if I did, do you think I would hand it over?"

Ye Xuan’s eyebrows furrowed. He then looked at Bai Ying, gave a faint smile, slowly shook his head, his black eyes showing a hint of cold indifference, "Plain speaking is better than beating around the bush. State clearly what you want, why twist your words?"

"If you can withstand one strike from me, we can consider this issue resolved."

A chill flashed through Bai Ying’s eyes as he finally revealed his true intention. All his talk was a facade; his real purpose was just to teach Ye Xuan a lesson.

"Fine, don’t say withstand one strike, even if I just stand still and take ten hits, what harm would it do?" Ye Xuan spread his hands and said. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

"Arrogant!"

Bai Ying’s gaze quickly turned icy cold, and a remarkable soul power fluctuation slowly emanated from him.

Seeing this, Lu Hun also seemed somewhat schadenfreuded. This boy was truly unaware of his own limits. Who was Bai Ying? An outstanding disciple well-known throughout the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, a high disciple of a Saint, a strong figure ranked among the top in the Holy Land.

In the distant sky, Zuo Shi watched this scene, her beautiful eyes also flitting a shimmer. She then snorted, "This guy is really a troublemaker. It seems I don’t need to retaliate against him myself; today he’s going to get a harsh lesson from Bai Ying."

"That man is the newcomer who has been causing an uproar these past few days? Arrogant indeed, but lacking in intelligence. He doesn’t even check who he is offending," Song Ling also looked on, her lips curling.

She was naturally aware of Bai Ying’s strength. Even she would have some trouble facing him, and clearly, Ye Xuan didn’t possess that kind of capability.

On that mountain peak, under the focused gaze of many, Ye Xuan and Bai Ying faced each other, neither showing any intention of backing down.

"Very well, I want to see just how capable you are, kid!"

Bai Ying’s gaze suddenly became fierce, and with a fierce step forward, his Heavenly Realm Perfection soul power surged out. The ground under his feet even cracked open, a fissure quickly spreading, wildly intense, as if a giant beast hidden underground had awoken at that moment.

The terrifying soul power strike suddenly pressed towards Ye Xuan, the air buzzing and bursting apart.

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