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The Third Holy Son had originally planned to borrow the three names of the small World Sect to show off his might. But now, he said with a face full of viciousness and his aura was overbearing and lawless.
"Ling Jian, I'll tell you today, here today, whatever I say is the truth. My words are the rule. If I say that this Savage Worldbear is ours, then it is ours. You have no right to resist!"
Ling Jian's sharp gaze turned cold as well. It had to be said that this attitude from the Son of the Third Saint made Ling Jian extremely unhappy. He hated arrogant people the most. Wan Pingchuan was the same as he was ten years ago.
Indeed, he was standing still on the spot.
A mocking smile appeared on Ling Jian's lips.
Wan Pingchuan was as arrogant and proud as Wan Pingchuan.
It was equally annoying.
"Wan Pingchuan, you better retract your sense of superiority. I think you're mistaken. I'm not a part of your Ten Thousand Lightning Sect. You can order them, you can be a lackey in the small World Sect, but orders cannot command me."
Ling Jian's mouth twitched, he pointed at the followers beside Wan Pingchuan and sneered.
"Heh heh, are you unhappy with the way things are going?"
The cold light in the corners of the third saint's eyes blossomed as he pointed at Ling Jian.
"Ling Jian, I've suddenly changed my mind. Your attitude makes me extremely unhappy. This Saint feels that I've been offended by you. I can give you one last chance now. Come here, come here, kneel at my feet, kowtow three times for me, then say that you are willing to submit to me, be my slave, and follow me in the future.
Hearing this, the smile on Ling Jian's face became even wider. He pulled back the corners of his lips, forcefully suppressing his mocking smile.
As soon as the third saint spoke, the seventh heaven expert next to him was stunned for a moment before his expression changed greatly.
On the side of the small World Sect, all of the elites present heard the Holy Son's words. Immediately, all of their cold and detached gazes turned towards the Holy Son, and within their gazes was a sense of scrutiny.
Even the emotionless old man suddenly opened his turbid eyes. He swept them over with his sharp gaze.
However, the Third Holy Son didn't do it on purpose. He didn't think much before saying this, so when the small sect's experts looked over, they didn't see any tricks on Wan Pingchuan's face.
"The Third Holy Son is speaking to you, why aren't you kneeling down to thank him? Hurry up and hand over the items and I will let you scram! "
The seventh level expert beside the third saint immediately took a step forward and coldly shouted as he stared at Ling Jian with an unfriendly expression.
The words that the Third Holy Son said just now truly frightened him. Only by saying that would he be able to avoid the people from the small World Sect from noticing.
However, after hearing what the Third Holy Son said just now, the four experts from the small World Spiritist Alliance and an eighth level Heavenly Layer elder became even more cautious.
The one who spoke had no intention, but those who listened had their own thoughts. They were able to faintly hear a hint of meaning within the words of the third saint, and were able to deduce a bit of what it was from smacking their lips.
The Seventh Heavenly Layer of the Martial Dao expert beside the Third Holy Son could tell that the Savage Worldbear had died and associated it with the Divine Punisher Blade. It was obvious that the people from the Small World Sect could do the same.
Ling Jian did not even look at this Seventh Heavenly Layer warrior. Not to mention now, even if he had just entered the Cloud Sky Mountain Range, he would not put this kind of warrior in his eyes. He only looked at the Third Saint and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
"It's been ten years, the Three Saints still haven't changed at all." Your jealousy is still this strong. You will never get used to people being stronger than you. Could it be that you're also like this in the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect? "
"Then I'm really curious. You actually managed to survive until now in the Thousand Lightning Sect?"
Ling Jian's words were plain and without any ripples. However, when these words reached the ears of the Third Saint, the latter's face undoubtedly darkened, becoming increasingly unsightly to behold.
Although he was arrogant, domineering, lawless, but as long as he entered the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, he had no choice but to behave himself. The tyranny of the Five Saints Son was already deeply imprinted in his heart, and that fellow was definitely not someone he could deal with. When the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect was lawless, he was usually the one who chose to act tough only when the Fifth Prince was absent, or when he was in seclusion, or when he went out etc.
Behind the Third Holy Son, there were two other disciples. They were disciples of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect who had just entered the Sixth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Dao, and they were the disciples of the Third Holy Son. At this moment, when the two of them heard Ling Jian's words, they were instantly stunned; no one had ever dared to say that the Third Holy Son was jealous.
Furthermore, no one dared to mention the words of the Fifth Holy Son in front of the Third Holy Son …
"This boy, he's actually so bold. He actually dares to say such things about the Third Saint Children!"
"Doesn't he know that the Third Holy Son hates people who say he's jealous?"
"He's finished! He's finished! This kid has completely violated the Third Saint's taboo!"
The two disciples of the Ten Thousand Lightning Sect behind the Third Saint Child whispered. They looked at Ling Jian in ridicule as the corners of their mouths lifted, revealing a trace of a cruel smile.
His expression was as if he was looking at a dead man.
Sure enough, after the third saint heard Ling Jian's words, he was like a venomous snake that had been attacked. He immediately reacted, staring venomously at Ling Jian, his face instantly turning blood-red.
"Ling Jian, you idiot, you actually dare to mention the Fifth Holy Son to me, you actually dare to say that I'm jealous? You actually dare to say that this Holy Son is inferior to the Fifth Holy Son, and that I'm inferior to you?" Let me tell you, Ling Jian, you're dead for sure! "
"Ling Jian, who do you think you are? Let me tell you, in my eyes, you are nothing, not even a fart."
"With just a single word from this saint, I can drive you out of the sect. I can't even take on the role of a Young Sect Master!"
The third saint's expression was one of insanity and exasperation. His eyes were filled with bloodlust, and the anger within them had yet to completely subside. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind as he smiled sinisterly and said:
"Ling Jian, I might as well tell you a secret. This secret has been hidden in my heart for a long time. Hehe, do you know why you became a trash after you were ten years old? "Then let me tell you, this was all made by the Fifth Saint for Ye Tian. He gave the poison to Ye Tian."
"Pfft, who do you think you are? Ling Tian was actually able to praise you in front of me, saying that you're a genius. "Haha, how laughable. With just a thought, I can turn you from a genius into trash."
"Also, I forgot to tell you. Not only did the Five Saint Child give poison to Ye Tian, even this Saint Child also gave poison to Xiao Ling. The two most outstanding Saint Children in our Million Lightning Sect, they all wish for you to die …"
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