The Strongest Crisis Planted in Kun Cang

"Your second mistake! You said Kun Cang had eighty-three sects, but that was wrong too!" Lin Xiaosu said. "Kun Cang's eighty-three sects from back then—Free and Unfettered Palace, Vastness Palace, and Three Buddhas Temple have now been struck from the rolls. Why are you still consulting old almanacs? Only eighty sects remain!"

On the surface, this merely seemed like a correction to an arithmetic concept.

Yet to the sect masters, it was like having a thunderbolt forcibly stuffed down their throats.

They stared at Lin Xiaosu's pretty boy face, catching the unfathomable gleam in his eyes, and all understood what he meant...

There had once been eighty-three sects. In barely a year, three had been erased from the rolls, and all three had been mighty major sects.

One of them had even been Three Buddhas Temple, which had long held the reins of Kun Cang.

The implication was crystal clear: Do not force me to keep subtracting from Kun Cang.

In the past, if Lin Xiaosu had dared provoke the great sect masters to their faces over such a matter, he would clearly have been courting death. But now, his wings had fully grown!

At his side stood ten sect masters, including the seven good-for-nothings who had just joined.

He had three sect-destroying formation battles worthy of being recorded in history.

He also had a battle where he had personally slain an Enlightened Realm expert, though only the result was known and no one knew the process.

Everything pointed in one direction: Lin Xiaosu was exceedingly dangerous. Even Enlightened Realm giants had to be doubly cautious when facing him...

Lin Xiaosu slowly raised one finger. "But one thing you said just now was correct! It would not be good to make everyone feel endangered... As for what kind of person