Inverse Sword Mad God-Chapter 1610 - 1608: Guang Han Saintess

The crowd remained silent. Indeed, if one doesn’t dare to fight at the same level, then they truly lack courage.

Elder Bai Yue was trembling with rage, his face turning frighteningly dark.

Suppress my cultivation? Fight a two-star king realm like him? What a joke!

He’s witnessed the opponent’s cultivation! The opponent is a two-star king who can even slay a five-star king!

How could he possibly compare to such heaven-defying combat power?

So, no way would he suppress his own cultivation!

"What a sharp-tongued brat, just wait, this won’t be the end of it!"

"Our Moon Worship Sect has countless geniuses, there’s always someone who will take your life!"

Elder Bai Yue gritted his teeth, then waved his robe and left.

The disciples of the Moon Worship Sect also glared viciously at Lin Xuan before leaving with the elder.

"Is that it? Just ended like this?" The crowd couldn’t believe it.

They couldn’t imagine that Elder Bai Yue would just walk away like that. It seems he feared the opponent indeed and didn’t dare fight at the same level.

At this moment, everyone looked at Lin Xuan with expressions that became extremely solemn, even with a hint of fear.

Obviously, the other party is definitely a Heavenly Pride level person, someone they couldn’t defeat.

Meanwhile, the Dark Red Divine Dragon, Fatty Luo, and Du Fei laughed, "Today is a good day, worth celebrating."

"Brother Lin, let’s not go home until we’re drunk!"

"Alright!"

Lin Xuan laughed heartily, and then they quickly left.

Amidst the crowd, the mysterious duo also had flickering eyes.

Among them, the tall middle-aged man had a smile on his lips, "Not bad, I never expected this kid’s abilities to surprise me."

Beside him, the handsome young man also nodded, "Being able to slay candidate Saint Son Niu Lang is indeed surprising."

"I really look forward to seeing him grow! Then, I will personally take him down with one strike!"

The tall middle-aged man sneered, emitting a terrifying gleam from his eyes.

Soon after, the two vanished again, unnoticed by anyone.

Inside a tavern, Lin Xuan, Dark Red Divine Dragon, Fatty Luo, and Du Fei returned.

"Haha, exhilarating, truly exhilarating! Just thinking about Elder Bai Yue’s face makes me want to laugh!" Fatty Luo laughed heartily.

Du Fei was also astonished, "Brother Lin, unbelievable, I never thought your power was so formidable!"

"I bet, even against the real Saint Heir, the difference wouldn’t be much."

"Come on, let’s drink until we’re drunk!" They laughed together, drinking Spiritual Wine.

They didn’t leave until night.

Among them, Fatty Luo and Du Fei rented a mansion in Cold Sun Ancient City, and Lin Xuan, having no place to stay, joined them.

Deep into the night, the stars sparkled in the quiet sky.

Lin Xuan returned to his room but didn’t sleep. Instead, he refined the Spiritual Wine, his gaze deep and thoughtful.

The battle today may have seemed easy, but it provided him with much insight.

After all, Niu Lang, as a candidate Saint Son, boasted incredible strength among the younger generation.

Although Lin Xuan used only a few moves, each one was executed with absolute precision and utmost effort.

At this moment, he recalled the events of the daytime battle, absorbing experience.

Simultaneously, he grasped a top-grade Sub-God Crystal in his hand, quickly absorbing the energy within.

Although he had killed Niu Lang, he remained vigilant.

Niu Lang was merely one of the candidate Saint Sons, and above him are the Saint Heirs and other sects’ Heavenly Prides!

Therefore, Lin Xuan had to devote himself fully to cultivation, ensuring his combat power remained formidable, so as not to fall behind others.

It’s known that in the True Spirit World, Heavenly Prides are born with countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, especially those geniuses from Ancient Families and Holy Lands, who are favored by heaven and earth.

Having just arrived here, he had to work even harder to keep up with them.

He spent the entire night cultivating.

The next day, as the East brightened, Lin Xuan opened his eyes.

The top-grade Sub-God Crystal in his hand had faded and its energy was nearly depleted.

Yet, Lin Xuan’s power had increased once more.

Shortly after, Fatty Luo and Du Fei, smiling broadly, came over and pulled Lin Xuan out for breakfast.

The group went out again, and after breakfast, they strolled around Cold Sun Valley City.

This time, the situation was noticeably different.

As soon as Lin Xuan hit the streets, many greeted him with clasped fists, "Brother Lin, good morning!"

"Morning."

Lin Xuan replied with a smile, aware that this was the result of yesterday’s battle. Now, no one dared underestimate him.

However, at this moment, Fatty Luo and Du Fei were suddenly excited, their eyes lighting up as if they had found a treasure ahead.

"Brother Lin, come and look."

They beckoned.

Curious, Lin Xuan also looked ahead, only to be slightly taken aback.

Because what appeared in front wasn’t some treasure, but a woman.

The woman wore a water-blue long dress, her eyes bright and her teeth white, exuding an extraordinary aura.

She was like a Fairy from Guanghan Palace, breathtakingly beautiful.

"What a stunning woman!" The crowd around exclaimed in admiration.

Indeed, even Lin Xuan nodded; there was nothing to fault about her looks, figure, or temperament.

"Who is she?" Lin Xuan asked.

"The Saintess of Guanghan Palace, Guanghan Fairy. What, feeling tempted?" Fatty Luo teased with a grin.

Du Fei also jested, "I bet Brother Lin is definitely smitten."

The two laughed, "We’ve always dreamt of taking a sect’s Saintess home as a wife since we were young."

"I wonder if we’ll get the chance this time?"

Their voices weren’t loud, but not too quiet either. So, all the martial artists around heard them.

Instantly, they widened their eyes, unable to believe their ears.

Taking a Saintess as a wife? What a joke! Even those from Absolute Sacred Lands or Ancient Families wouldn’t dare say such a thing.

Lin Xuan felt a slight twitch at the corners of his mouth. He knew Fatty Luo and Du Fei were bold and audacious, but he didn’t expect them to harbor such shocking thoughts.

Even the Guanghan Fairy in the front frowned slightly.

Those disciples of Guanghan Palace beside her had darkened expressions, glaring fiercely at Lin Xuan’s group.

Clearly, Fatty Luo’s and others’ words had greatly displeased them.

Yet Fatty Luo and Du Fei, still grinning, showed no fear of the gazes from Guanghan Palace’s disciples and even quickly appraised the Guanghan Fairy.

"How dare you disrespect our sect’s Saintess! Courting death!"

The disciples of Guanghan Palace couldn’t stand it any longer and marched forward, their terrifying aura enveloping Fatty Luo and Du Fei.

Even Lin Xuan and the Dark Red Divine Dragon were caught in it.

Still, Fatty Luo and Du Fei grinned widely.

"How are we being brazen? The Fairy’s beauty is for admiring, we didn’t say anything inappropriate!"

Fatty Luo then laughed slyly, "Exactly, hit me if you can!"