Chapter 41: Money speaks-32
The palace of the Heaven Fall Sect trembled, its air thick with tension and anticipation, everyone waiting to see, Ling Fei eating dust.
The burst of energy slowly disappeared revealing the crackling remnants of Beta Fang's thunderous dragon dissipated into the ether, leaving a hushed awe among the gathered disciples and elders.
Everyone aside from Bai Ling: ???
Ling Fei stood resolute, his aura shimmering like a golden sun amidst the dark.
The celestial energy that had deflected the mighty Thunder Dragon Roar radiated around him, casting a halo of divine light. At the moment, he looked like the real son of heaven, the mighty chosen one.
His eyes, gleaming with defiance, met Beta Fang's incredulous gaze in a cold way that looked absolutely menacing, like a bear looking at a goat after getting hit by its weak paw, ready to commit something unspeakable.
At the same time, Beta Fang gritted his teeth!
"How dare a mere ant in the Qi Master realm challenge me?" Beta Fang's mind raged, struggling to comprehend the audacity and strength of this so-called talentless disciple.
His face twisted with disbelief and fury, " It's clear you are a devil worshipper! Hence proved! "
Bai Lung: "..." ( Sigh! This Young Master is disappointed in this brat )
Everyone else: ( Woah! Senior/junior brother Beta Fang is absolutely correct!... Qi Master can block the attack of Qi Grandmaster? Uh! Uh! Never heard of it before!!!
)
With a formidable gesture, Beta Fang once again summoned his spiritual art, Thunder Dragon Roar.
He refused to believe that Ling Fei could block it once again.
The palace was bathed in a blinding interplay of golden and bluish aura as the dragon, wrought of pure lightning, roared to life.
Its ethereal form coiled through the air, each scale a spark of celestial wrath, its eyes gleaming with untamed power.
Roarrrrr!
As the dragon surged forward, it roared causing the palace hall to tremble.
The gathered sect members held their breath, convinced of Ling Fei's impending demise.
" This is it! This time Ling Fei is done for! "
" The fellow Daoist is wise, before was a fluke, this time, he won't have luck up his head, "
" oh! Ling Fei... Hmm! I hope he dies quickly, that way, I can return back and have some fun with my newlywed wife, "
" Someone! Catch him and destroy his dual round shells,"
The crowd watched in stunned silence as the lightning dragon collided with Ling Fei once again.
And like before instead of succumbing, Ling Fei's golden aura absorbed the assault, refracting it into harmless sparks.
" You bootlicking trash!!! Hope to earn a dime from the devil? How outrageous! "
His defiant roar echoed through the palace as his fist connected with Beta Fang's chest with a rapid speed, sending him flying across.
Swoosh!
The impact was severely cataclysmic, way too ruthless, in the eyes of onlookers.
Beta Fang hurled backward and crashed into the stone floor with a reverberating thud.
The once dominant Qi Grandmaster lay defeated by a disciple he had deemed insignificant... Not just but everyone.
What was this face slapping? Tch! Clichè!
"Impossible…" Beta Fang muttered, his voice weak and disbelieving, looking at his condition, lying on the ground, eating dust.
All while,
Ling Fei stood triumphant, his golden aura disappeared yet his presence remained formidable.
He turned to the Sect Master and the elders while his voice rang with authority.
"Who else among you dare test my strength?" he QUESTIONS!!!
his words were a crystal clear clarion call challenging the sect's hierarchy.
However, A monkey is supposed to dance and entertain the crowd not bark at the top of his lungs,
But the Immortal One once said that a frog at the bottom of a well has a limited view of the world.
And that frog doesn't happen to be Bai Lung.
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Bai Lung suddenly stood from his seat, his expression remained calm and collected while he looked at Beta Fang with a 'sadistic smile on his mind.'
It was the best opportunity to humiliate Ling Fei in front of everyone... And by everyone, Bai Lung meant everyone who has a certain value, and that at the moment would be, heroine Min Lei, Immortal Master, and Fatty wang, who are somehow related to the luck of Ling Fei.
As for rest... Their existence meant nothing, that includes, sect master and saintess.
The saintess value has already been squeezed out, all left is to claim her body thus, her 'use' is very limited.
" Disciple Beta Fang correct? It really warms my heart to see righteousness from someone else in this cruel world, however, you did lose a fair fight thus, I hope you won't proceed any further... " Saying that, Bai Lung threw a pill at Beta Fang at extreme speed.
" Here take this healing pill as a gift from this Young Master, as you managed to please me, "
Uttering such words, Bai Lung finally glanced at Ling Fei.
"Ling Fei! You have demonstrated your might. But your earlier conduct remains inexcusable, nonetheless, I will overlook that matter... Now, let's proceed with the trial,"
Suddenly the atmosphere turned cold, while the menacing aura coming from Bai Lung silenced everyone.
Ling Fei: "..."
Immortal Master: "..."
They were confused seeing this, seriously? Did this young master say he would overlook previous words? Such things? From young master?
' Am I dreaming? ' Immortal thought who was wise compared to Ling Fei.
At the same time,
Ling Fei's eyes narrowed, his smirk unwavering. "My actions were driven by the injustices I faced. Perhaps it is time the sect reflects upon its treatment of its disciples and you to beg under my foot... "
Bai Lung's gaze remained fixed on Ling Fei, "Insolence!"
In an instant, Ling Fei was pushed to his knees from the overwhelming force, while sweat dripped down his anus.
His eyes widened while he found himself unable to resist.
" From now on, if anyone here speaks then it will be me... Without my permission, no one will make any sound, if fail, I won't be polite "
" Now Then! Let the trial begin! "