Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 704 - 698: The Image of Withering

"Brother Leng, are you also leaving the Xuantian Sect?"

In the square, a dozen disciples gathered together, among them a young man in black carrying a bundle, easily recognized by Ye Xuan as Leng Wusheng.

"Yes, Brother Leng, if even you leave, what will happen to us ordinary disciples?"

"You must trust Brother Ye, he has now entered the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, and he will surely stand up for us. The Daluo Heavenly Palace and Holy Demon Cave Heaven won’t be able to act arrogantly for long."

The other disciples also tried to persuade him.

Today’s Xuantian Sect was not what it used to be. Though it had the protection of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land and had returned to its precincts, it still faced suppression from the other two Sixth Grade Sects. After the previous events, the Xuantian Sect’s strength had greatly diminished, and naturally, it could not compete.

Moreover, with the Heavenly Martial Holy Land far away and the official affiliation not yet established, the Xuantian Sect was in its toughest period.

"Stop talking about that ungrateful bastard. If he still remembered the Xuantian Sect, we wouldn’t be in this dire state."

Mentioning Ye Xuan, Leng Wusheng also felt a surge of anger. He had once considered Ye Xuan a brother, and their relationship as fellow disciples had been particularly strong. Little did he expect that as time changed, while Ye Xuan had prospered, the Xuantian Sect now faced enormous difficulties.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was probably still enjoying life somewhere.

"Leng Wusheng, don’t you dare speak about Junior Brother Ye that way."

Just then, a cold female voice suddenly sounded. The speaker was none other than Fei Yue.

"Sister Fei Yue, even now you still speak for that youngster?" Leng Wusheng was somewhat incredulous.

"I believe Junior Brother Ye must have been entangled in some matters and could not extract himself. Once our message reaches the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, I believe he will surely rush here."

Fei Yue spoke with unwavering conviction.

"Well, you wait here slowly then, hoping your dream comes true."

Leng Wusheng gave a cold laugh, slinging his bundle as if ready to descend the mountain.

"Yo, isn’t this Leng Wusheng? Are you leaving the Xuantian Sect? Why not join my Daluo Heavenly Palace? I’ll take you as my junior."

Suddenly, a feminine male voice rang.

"It’s you, Heavenly Capital Saint Luo Tian."

Leng Wusheng furrowed his brow. In his sight was a group of disciples dressed in blue robes, and the leader, with a peculiar temperament and handsome features, was indeed the strongest Saint of the Daluo Heavenly Palace, Heavenly Capital Saint Luo Tian.

"This is my Xuantian Sect’s territory, how dare you intrude?"

Leng Wusheng said with a slight sternness in his voice.

"Xuantian Sect? A sect that’s about to perish, what’s there to fear? Your two Supreme Elders have already been injured, what can you still achieve? I come and go as I please, who can do anything to me?"

Luo Tian spoke with a smug expression, clearly not taking Xuantian Sect seriously at all.

"I say, Leng Wusheng, you’re leaving the Xuantian Sect, why waste words on all these trivial matters? What happens here is no longer any of your concern."

"Who said it’s not my concern? I haven’t left the mountain yet, I am still a disciple of the Xuantian Sect. Luo Tian, by insulting Xuantian Sect, you insult me too." Leng Wusheng set down his bundle, speaking coldly.

"To insult you is one thing, but you’re still not worthy to be my opponent. Even your head disciple, Xue Lingzi, is merely a defeated underling of mine."

Luo Tian clasped his hands across his chest, treating the disciples of the Xuantian Sect as if they were mere ants.

"Brother Xue Lingzi was injured that day, otherwise how could he lose to a villain like you!"

Fei Yue’s pretty face darkened as she shouted sharply.

"Really? The people of the Xuantian Sect sure have thick skin, having lost is just that, why so many excuses?" A disciple from the Daluo Heavenly Palace sneered coldly.

"Fei Yue, staying in this Xuantian Sect holds no future for you, why not follow me and become my concubine? You could preserve your life and not have to live in fear of uncertainty every day. How about it?"

Luo Tian’s eyes were fiery hot as he stared at Fei Yue, his gaze continuously wandering over her voluptuous body.

Fei Yue was already a top-notch beauty and also known as an ice beauty; Luo Tian had long coveted her, just without opportunity.

"Bastard, if our Brother Ye Xuan were here, he would never allow you to be so arrogant!"

Seeing Luo Tian’s wild ambition and shameless daring, a disciple from the Xuantian Sect immediately shouted angrily.

Bang!

However, as soon as his words came out, he took a punch to the chest, sending him flying back with blood spewing, harshly crashing to the ground.

"An insignificant ant daring to be presumptuous in front of Brother Luo."

The one who struck was another disciple from the Daluo Heavenly Palace, whose strength heavily surpassed that of the Xuantian Sect disciple, naturally causing the latter to spit blood with ease.

"Ye Xuan?"

Luo Tian’s eyes filled with disdain, "That kid just got lucky to enter the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, but what of it? After some time, I too will join the Emperor Xi Sect and become its disciple."

"You didn’t mention, but remind me, isn’t that kid’s family also in Xuantian Sect?"

A cold glint flashed in Luo Tian’s eyes, "Destroying the Xuantian Sect is led by two Great Saints. That Ye Xuan kid offended the two Saints so severely, they feel compelled to kill him. Look, he’s probably also aware of his limitations, that’s why he doesn’t dare to come back and face death."

"But once I capture his family, that kid won’t have a choice but to return."

A chilling smile appeared on the corners of Luo Tian’s mouth.

"You despicable villain, you will not succeed!"

Fei Yue knew Luo Tian was despicable and unscrupulous; such actions were definitely within his means.

"Haha, let’s call it a day. I’ll capture you and have my fun, shaming the Xuantian Sect in the process!" Lustful intent surged in Luo Tian’s eyes. Even two Supreme Elders were injured and presumably still recuperating in seclusion. Now, the Xuantian Sect is a mess, nothing to be feared; he could do as he pleased without anyone stopping him.

"Stop him!"

Leng Wusheng’s expression changed, and other disciples of the Xuantian Sect also acted, trying to halt Luo Tian.

"A rabble of clowns, disperse!"

Luo Tian waved his hand, and immense True Yuan spread out like a tide, sweeping Leng Wusheng and his companions away fiercely.

Fei Yue’s face changed; she was no match for Luo Tian. Could she really be captured by this beast today?

"A key area of the Xuantian Sect, how can we allow ants to run wild!"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter erupted, and a strong gust of wind swept up on the mountain trail. This wind, very abrupt, swept across widely, causing the sky above to change, clouds speeding up a hundred times, astonishing not only the disciples on the mountain path but also some elders in seclusion on the mountain who suddenly turned pale, as their soul power spread towards the base of the mountain.

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