Threatening Me?

The cold wind sighed, and white snow swirled!

On the snowy ground, Elder Song saw the Sword Qi rushing toward him and immediately met it with all his strength!

"Clang..."

With a piercing metallic sound, both figures retreated a hundred meters.

A trench torn open by tremendous force was clearly visible in the ground between them.

Holding his sword in one hand, Ye Xingchen remained composed as heat slowly rose from his body. Looking at the old man before him, he could not help feeling a little pressure!

With his current strength at the early Other Shore stage of the Wheel and Sea, fighting a powerful enemy like a Soul King was still somewhat taxing. Even using his Heavenly Emperor Cauldron Martial Soul, he still could not suppress him.

"Impressive... you wounded me with both strikes..."

"Who exactly are you? The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect absolutely has no combat genius as powerful as you..."

His face flushed and his Soul King strength fully displayed, Elder Song shook his head slightly. Looking at the young man in white before him, he could not help asking in a low voice.

Their Spirit Hall understood the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect thoroughly, and they had kept an especially close watch on the geniuses who had emerged in recent years.

Yet this was his first time seeing a young genius like the white-robed youth before him.

Unimpressed, Ye Xingchen shook his head slightly, then looked at the Golden-Haired Man and said calmly:

"It seems you aren't qualified to know my name!"

"Is he next?"

Hearing this, the Blonde Man froze. Looking at the white-robed youth before him, he felt a trace of fear unlike anything he had ever experienced.

He had never experienced that nearly indifferent gaze from anyone before. Even facing his own father, he had never felt such immense mental pressure.

He glanced at Elder Chen Xin, who stood nearby with his hands behind his back, then shouted:

"Elder Chen Xin, for my father's sake, let's wipe the slate clean!"

"If everyone ends up on bad terms, I'm afraid you'll have trouble answering to Spirit Hall..."

Hearing this, Chen Xin, who stood on Xuanwu's back, shook his head slightly.

With a casual wave of his hand, the Sword Qi filling the surroundings suddenly grew violent.

Before the Blonde Man could react, he let out a muffled groan as sword wounds appeared at his knees.

In pain, he immediately fell to his knees. Looking at the hot blood spreading across the snow, he could not help feeling a trace of fear.

"Elder Chen Xin, must you really do this?"

"He's Blood Stab Douluo's son! Are you trying to provoke a war between the two sects?"

His expression stern, Elder Song immediately darted in front of the Golden-Haired Man when he saw this.

He turned to Chen Xin and spoke coldly.

Unmoved, Chen Xin sighed softly. Pushing off with his heels, he immediately soared into the air.

The next second, he landed before the two of them.

With that, the tremendous power of a rank ninety-seven Titled Douluo instantly bore down on them.

Possessing only Soul King strength, Elder Song immediately dropped to his knees as well upon feeling that oppressive might.

Facing the immense pressure of a Titled Douluo, he too felt the god of death beckoning to him.

"Are you threatening me?"

"How interesting. It's been many years since I last heard a threat like that, and from someone in Spirit Hall, no less..."

Hearing Chen Xin's words, the Blonde Man lying prostrate on the ground turned deathly pale.

He could not help recalling what his father had once told him about Elder Chen Xin's tangled grievances with Spirit Hall.

He swallowed and, no longer caring about his dignity, hurriedly kowtowed and begged, "Elder Chen Xin, please spare me..."

"This was purely a misunderstanding! I'll do anything you ask. Please, spare my life..."

Standing nearby, Ye Xingchen watched this without a trace of expression on his face. These two fellows actually thought they could use Spirit Hall to threaten Chen Xin. It was the greatest joke under heaven!

As everyone knew, Spirit Hall had killed Chen Xin's father. How could an ordinary person endure such deep, blood-soaked hatred?

"You two arrogant fools! Weren't you acting so smug just now? Why aren't you so impressive anymore..."

"This young lady isn't someone you can bully! Just wait until you become ice sculptures! Hmph!"

With her hands on her hips, Ning Rongrong slowly walked over. Looking at the two fellows kneeling on the ground, she could not help speaking with a smile.

His face ashen, Elder Song gritted his teeth. Glancing at the young master behind him, he spoke again in a low voice:

"Elder Chen Xin, there's no need to take things this far!"

"Our two sects are bound to cross paths. If the two of us disappear, I'm afraid plenty of people will find out!"

Hearing this, Chen Xin kept his hands behind his back and chose not to answer.

Instead, he turned to glance at the lake, and a glimmer of killing intent immediately appeared in his eyes!

One transparent longsword after another silently appeared across the sky.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen could not help feeling a little shocked. So this is the strength of a Titled Douluo? Truly terrifying!

"I told you, I don't like being threatened, especially by people from Spirit Hall!"

Hearing this, the Blonde Man paled and instinctively looked up, only to see the longswords filling the sky silently descending.

Before he could react, a longsword pierced his chest. He lay sprawled on the ground like a corpse, unable to move in the slightest.

Kneeling beside him, Elder Song saw this, and his eyes immediately reddened.

Gritting his teeth, he spat out a mouthful of blood and abruptly stood up with the last surge of his tremendous Soul Power.

Glancing at Ning Rongrong, he unhesitatingly hurled a vicious punch at her.

"You killed my young master! I'll make her unable to die even if she begs for it, unable to live even if she pleads!"

Seeing this, the calm-faced Chen Xin could not help shaking his head slightly, a hint of mockery appearing on his face.

Just as Elder Song's fist reached Ning Rongrong, it could advance no farther!

"Are you looking down on me? Or are you looking down on the title of Titled Douluo?"

"For ignorant fools like you, living in this world is nothing but a waste!"

Hearing this, Elder Song turned deathly pale, and a sense of helplessness immediately surged into his heart.

Looking at the people before him, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile:

"If the Young Master and I die here today, none of you will escape responsibility!"

"When Spirit Hall's army descends upon the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Chen Xin, you'll regret what you did today!"

The moment his words fell, a longsword pierced Elder Song's body. His entire body then turned into an ice sculpture, shattering inch by inch before melting away without a trace.

Frowning, Ning Rongrong sighed. She turned to Grandpa Chen Xin and asked with a smile:

"Grandpa Chen Xin, have these fellows gone mad? Why do I feel like they're eyeing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect like tigers watching their prey?"

Standing nearby, Ye Xingchen smiled and answered first:

"Isn't Spirit Hall's wolfish ambition to unite the entire Douluo Continent plain to see?"