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Chapter 882: Merely a Parasite

Chapter 882: Chapter 882: Merely a Parasite

"That’s right, if you’re a man, Fengming Bo, teach that human a lesson. If you dare not, then shut your stinking mouth and don’t flaunt your royal arrogance—we are not afraid!"

Was there internal strife?

Ling Xiao looked at Fengming Bo with disdain, showing no intention of provocation; he had not forgotten the purpose of his visit to the Divine Phoenix Continent.

If he couldn’t enter the Phoenix God College, then he would have to go to Qingxu College instead.

Fengming Bo stood there, feeling like everyone around had suddenly become his enemy. His chest heaved with unchecked fury that he couldn’t vent.

All of this was thanks to that despicable human!

If he didn’t do something today, how would he hold his ground among these noble youths in the future? Wouldn’t he be mocked every day?

But Fengming Bo also harbored some worries.

He had no idea of Ling Xiao’s true strength.

Just now, with a single strike, Ling Xiao had disabled the Breakthrough Sky Meridian Martial Artist Leng Chan. The move was so swift that he couldn’t discern Ling Xiao’s actual cultivation level.

This man was enigmatic and not easy to deal with.

But...

"What’s there to fear? He looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old at most. At best his cultivation might be at the Early Stage of the First Line of Heaven. With such cultivation, it’s normal for him to defeat Leng Chan, after all, there’s a great divide between the realms of Heavenly People and Transcendent," another voice roared in Fengming Bo’s head.

"That’s right, my cultivation is at the Late Stage of First Heaven Realm. To deal with a martial artist in the Early Stage of the First Line of Heaven, wouldn’t that be easy?"

The voice in his head boosted Fengming Bo’s confidence.

He had to fight this battle today.

Ling Xiao was just a despicable human, a refugee from the Heavenly Dragon Continent. If he feared even this sort, how could he hold his head up outside, let alone within the Ice Phoenix Clan?

If he won this fight, not only could he continue to live freely, but he could also severely hit Feng Yanran from Qingxu College—a perfect outcome indeed.

With his mind made up, he suddenly took a step forward and blocked the path of Ling Xiao and his companions.

"Kid, you think you can just leave after injuring someone? Do you really think Phoenix God College is your family’s backyard, where you come and go as you please?"

Fengming Bo’s words emanated an incredibly sinister and venomous aura, like a poisonous snake lurking for its prey.

"What, you also want to be crippled of your cultivation?"

Ling Xiao felt he had been patient enough; Fengming Bo had continuously egged Leng Chan on to confront him, to cripple him, yet he had acted as if nothing had happened.

But now this guy was actually blocking his way, clearly not intending to let him leave so easily.

Even a clay figurine has a point at which it will crumble, not to mention that his nature was such that he disliked being slighted.

"Hahaha, cripple me? In a moment, you’ll see who exactly is going to cripple whom!"

Fengming Bo burst out laughing, "Don’t think that just because you defeated Leng Chan you are really something. In front of this young master, you’re still nothing!"

Ling Xiao’s eyebrows showed a trace of mockery as he disdainfully said, "All I see is that you so-called royal aristocrats have sharp tongues. But when it comes to fighting, I’m afraid you’re not even one ten-thousandth as effective as your mouths, simply trash!"

While talking, he gestured towards Leng Chan, who was already being propped up by a few guards.

Leng Chan just now was as imposing, as unrivaled, and as arrogantly conceited as Fengming Bo is now.

"You’re already despicable enough, but I didn’t expect you to be even more despicable than him!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "Get lost, I’m not in the mood to spar with you today, take advantage before I change my mind!"

"Heh, Fengming Bo, are you an incompetent fool with no balls? Getting insulted like this and not getting angry at all?"

"That’s right. Everyone’s saying you’re despicable, they’re telling you to get lost. If you don’t teach them a lesson, I’m afraid you’ll turn into a soft young master, hahaha!"

Among the nobles, harmony was far from the norm. Apart from the Fire Phoenix Clan and the Ice Phoenix Clan, the other noble families were also eyeing the throne of the emperor. With constant underhanded moves being made, mocking and sarcastic comments toward Fengming Bo were normal.

Want these nobles to unite?

Only if commoners were to rebel.

Hearing these words, a sinister killing intent flickered in Fengming Bo’s eyes.

If Ling Xiao had shown some submission, he could have found a way to step down gracefully, but he hadn’t expected Ling Xiao to be so firm. He had no choice left but to make a move.

"Each person must take responsibility for his words! On the Heavenly Dragon Continent, you are the Chosen Son of Heaven, but on the Divine Phoenix Continent, you are nothing but a lowly human!"

Fengming Bo’s pupils contracted to their limits, cold light bursting forth, as though he was ready to strike at any moment.

"Yes, everyone must take responsibility for their words!"

Ling Xiao gave a cold smile and took a step forward, an overwhelming Slaughter Will erupted, crashing against Fengming Bo’s presence, "You keep calling me a lowly human, a waste from the Heavenly Dragon Continent, do you understand the consequences of that?

You say I am a lowly human on the Divine Phoenix Continent, but what about you? In my eyes, you are nothing more than livestock that can be slaughtered at will!"

"You dare call me livestock!"

Fengming Bo trembled all over, his eyes, like a poisonous snake, fixed on Ling Xiao, on the verge of exploding.

"I, Fengming Bo, born to the Imperial Family, have practiced martial arts from a young age, gifted and extraordinary. At just nineteen, my cultivation has reached the Late Stage of the First Line of Heaven Realm. Compared to me, you are nothing! Calling you a lowly human, could it possibly be a mistake?"

A terrifying aura burst forth from Fengming Bo’s body, transforming into sharp, chilling cold, completely enveloping Ling Xiao.

The full strength of his Late Stage First Heaven Realm was unleashed as if to overpower his opponent without fighting.

To make Ling Xiao kneel before him and bow his head in submission!

Boom!

Ling Xiao took another step, his Slaughter Will growing more intense, those auras coalescing to form a mythical Demon Sword that effortlessly glided through the biting cold.

"I, Ling Xiao, a mere commoner, with mediocre talent, no guidance from elders, no resources prepared for my cultivation, but at only fifteen, I’ve defied odds to defeat Martial Artists of the First Line Heaven Realm. I’ve even successively slain the Plague Demon King, the Evil Beast Demon King, repelled the Yin-Yang Demon King, Lightning Demon King, in front of me, you are nothing but a worm! What do you have to compare with me?"

Indeed, his Cultivation Level was not as high as Fengming Bo’s, but the fact that he could defeat Fengming Bo was far more terrifying than equal Cultivation Levels!

Witnessing Ling Xiao’s ferocious presence, hearing the shrill clashing of their two powers, the crowd was immensely shocked.

This Ling Xiao truly lived up to his title as the Chosen Son of Heaven of the Heavenly Dragon Continent, setting aside his Cultivation Level, his combat record alone was far more monstrous than that of Fengming Bo.

Before Ling Xiao, Fengming Bo truly counted for nothing.

Though unwilling to admit it, that was the fact.

Whether in terms of spirit or experience, Ling Xiao far surpassed Fengming Bo.

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