Shocking World War Emperor
Chapter 400 I am Trash

Chapter 400: Chapter 400 I am Trash

"Oh!"

Ling Chen nodded and arrogantly said, "I forgot, it’s not just you, but everyone present here is trash!"

Saying that, Ling Chen’s gaze turned towards the watching students from the King Star Academic Palace.

"Kid, what did you say!"

"Looking for death!"

"Goddamn it, who did we provoke?"

"Crush that bastard!"

...

Numerous students from the Academic Palace were filled with righteous indignation, furious to the point of death.

They couldn’t wait to tear Ling Chen to pieces!

They were merely onlookers; whom had they offended?

Why were they suddenly and inexplicably being scolded as trash?

"Lan Qingliu, fight me. If you win, I’ll admit you’re not trash!"

Ling Chen looked at Lan Qingliu.

"Good!"

Lan Qingliu nodded forcefully, a cold gleam in his eyes: "I want to see what abilities you have!"

"No, wait!"

Lan Qingliu realized something and said fiercely, "Kid, I’m not trash to begin with, do I need your recognition?"

"Then what do you propose?"

Ling Chen asked.

"You must kneel down, kowtow to apologize, and compensate with a hundred top-grade Primordial Spirit Stones!"

Lan Qingliu demanded.

He was going to make Ling Chen suffer both humiliation and loss.

Ling Chen rolled his eyes and said, "As expected of someone who has never seen the world, a total country bumpkin. If I lose, I’ll compensate you with a thousand top-grade Primordial Spirit Stones!"

"Good!"

Lan Qingliu was furious.

However, considering the thousand top-grade Primordial Spirit Stones, he decided to forgive Ling Chen a little.

Purple Spiritual Power surged out, Lan Qingliu stepped forward and soared into the air, looking down at Ling Chen and said, "Kid, come up and fight!"

"Young Master Lan, don’t hold back, beat him to death!"

The students below all started shouting.

Ling Chen insulted them, so naturally, they wouldn’t let Ling Chen off.

Although they couldn’t take action themselves, they were more than happy to let Lan Qingliu do it for them.

"Don’t worry!"

Lan Qingliu’s face was filled with cold intent.

Master Qin, Master Lan, Chi Shen, and Ye Fan saw that the students were about to clash and did not stop them.

For Master Qin and Chi Shen, Ling Chen was holding the winning hand.

As for Ye Fan, he too wanted to see just how far Ling Chen had progressed.

Ling Chen leisurely took out a black sphere from his chest, and then his Black Spiritual Power instantly enveloped the area.

He lightly tapped his foot and soared towards the sky.

"Primordial Pill Realm fourth stage late phase?"

Ye Fan, Lin Fuyao, and Shen Xiao were all dumbfounded.

They had witnessed Ling Chen’s strength with their own eyes.

But in just over two short months, Ling Chen had advanced two whole stages in his cultivation; not as shocking as Ling Wu’s three stages, but still extremely astounding.

"Also at the Primordial Pill Realm fourth stage late phase?"

A strange light flashed in Master Lan’s eyes.

"So strong?"

The students from the King Star Academic Palace were also somewhat stunned.

Ling Chen was young, but his cultivation was not low at all!

"Could he also be able to perform a top-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique?"

Someone in the crowd voiced weakly.

Hearing this, the students from the King Star Academic Palace were taken aback and then rushed toward that student, beating him up.

"Kill this jinx with your words!"

The students were all shouting.

Lin Fuyao and Shen Xiao had bitter expressions; this kid was able to perform a top-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique two months ago!

In the high sky, Ling Chen and Lan Qingliu stood opposite each other.

"What’s your name?"

Lan Qingliu asked coldly.

"You’re not worthy of knowing."

Ling Chen replied with an indifferent smile.

"You’re seeking death!"

Lan Qingliu was about to explode with rage.

Was this guy too arrogant?

He wouldn’t even tell him his name!

"Kid, I want to see on what you’re relying on!"

With an angry roar, purple Spiritual Power shimmered around Lan Qingliu, he stretched out his right hand, and a mid-grade Spiritual Weapon Longsword appeared.

Before, due to the rules of the newcomers’ competition, he could only use a low-grade Spiritual Weapon.

Now, his true strength is revealed.

"Kid, prepare to die!"

Lan Qingliu channeled Spiritual Power into the longsword in his hand, ready to unleash a high-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique.

However, he saw Ling Chen, with hands clasped behind his back, charging towards him.

Even without resorting to a Spiritual Weapon.

"Such arrogance, you’re really seeking death!"

Lan Qingliu was almost stunned with anger.

"Destructive Thunder!"

Purple Spiritual Power crazily converged on the longsword, and soon a Sword Qi began to take shape, ready to break forth from the sword.

"A high-grade Heavenly Spirit Technique, huh?"

Ling Chen’s lips curled up slightly.

A shaft of Divine Soul Telekinesis shot out from his Heavenly Spirit.

Directly launching a Divine Soul Attack!

The speed of a Divine Soul Attack is incredibly fast, and with Ling Chen charging towards Lan Qingliu, the distance between them greatly reduced.

Thus, almost instantly, the Divine Soul Telekinesis entered Lan Qingliu’s mind.

"Bang!"

The Sword Qi in the mid-grade Spiritual Weapon went out of control, spraying violently in all directions.

By then, Lan Qingliu was already dizzy, completely unable to resist the out-of-control Sword Qi.

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

Sounds of Sword Qi piercing the flesh were heard, and in an instant, Lan Qingliu’s body was covered with dozens of wounds. His green robe was slashed by the Sword Qi.

Hanging on Lan Qingliu’s body like tattered rags.

"What, a high-grade mid-stage Divine Thought Master?"

Countless people exclaimed in shock.

Their eyes filled with disbelief.

Even the usually composed Master Lan’s face climbed with horror.

Ling Chen was actually a high-grade mid-stage Divine Thought Master?

This was absolutely terrifying!

To cultivate to the fourth layer of the Primordial Pill Realm at such an age was not unheard of in the Great Xia Dynasty.

But a high-grade mid-stage Divine Thought Master of such a young age, truly unprecedented!

One must know, the difficulty of cultivating the Divine Soul is dozens of times harder than that of Spiritual Power!

At this moment, Lan Qingliu finally came to.

"Ah!"

He could not help but shout out loud due to the pain from the wounds on his body.

He looked down to see, his upper garment had been torn into countless pieces.

"How is this possible?"

He was clearly executing a Heavenly Spirit Technique, how did he suffer injuries in the blink of an eye?

What exactly happened just now?

"Ah!"

A surge of pain transmitted from Lan Qingliu’s Sea of Consciousness.

It was because the Divine Soul Attack was too powerful, hurting his Divine Soul.

"Are you a Divine Thought Master?"

He finally understood.

Looking at Ling Chen with a face filled with terror.

Besides a Divine Thought Master, he couldn’t think of anything else that could injure his Divine Soul.

And moreover, a high-grade mid-stage Divine Thought Master!

"Unable to execute your Spirit Art and even getting backlash from your own Sword Qi; if you’re not trash, then what are you?"

Ling Chen scoffed.

"I..."

Lan Qingliu was at a loss for words.

Ling Chen landed in front of Lan Qingliu, looked at him, and smiled, "Tell me, are you trash?"

"Yes."

Lan Qingliu humiliatedly opened his mouth.

At this moment, his Divine Soul was already injured, and if another Divine Soul Attack were to strike, it could possibly cause severe damage.

One must know, the Divine Soul is the most crucial part for a Cultivator.

If the Divine Soul were heavily injured, he might even become an imbecile.

"Louder, I can’t hear you."

Ling Chen said with a smile.

"I... am... trash!"

Lan Qingliu spoke again, his voice trembling.

His hands were clenched tightly, fingernails digging deep into his palms.

Even so, it was nothing compared to the pain of humiliation in his heart.

"Clap clap clap!"

Ling Chen patted Lan Qingliu’s face, nodded slightly, and said, "Glad you understand. Trash, you may leave now."

Upon hearing this, Lan Qingliu felt like he had been pardoned.

He quickly transformed into a streak of light, blasting towards Master Lan, and then stopped behind Master Lan.