Inverse Sword Mad God

"Young Master Ling Feng commands the Eight Great Families, all of formidable strength, with the Liu Family being one of them."

"So, while you can ignore Liu Qiang, you cannot ignore the Liu Family," Ling'er reminded.

"I didn't expect that,"

Lin Xuan nodded. He hadn't imagined that Liu Qiang had such a powerful family background.

At this moment, another icy cold gaze swept over.

Lin Xuan looked over and found another familiar face.

The owner of that icy gaze was none other than Shen Yaotian, with whom he had past grievances.

Back then, Shen Yaotian was very dominant in the Sand Domain, one of the top figures of the younger generation, and had conflicts with Lin Xuan, even leading to battles.

Later, both entered the Immortal Martial Academy.

However, Lin Xuan soared, becoming the top influential figure of the academy, while Shen Yaotian remained an ordinary disciple, not even making it onto the Xuan Venerate List.

Of course, this wasn't because Shen Yaotian was too weak, but because there were too many prodigies in the academy, each one a devil-like existence.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to come too."

Shen Yaotian snorted coldly, his expression icy. Beside him were three Shen Family disciples, with powerful auras, their expressions equally hostile.

"I originally didn't plan to come, but Qingcheng insisted, so here I am," Lin Xuan shrugged.

Upon hearing this, the Shen Family disciples' expressions changed, and Shen Yaotian gritted his teeth.

Murong Qingcheng, unparalleled in beauty and extraordinarily talented, held an esteemed position, a goddess to all male disciples of the younger generation.

Even these Shen Family disciples took pride in marrying Murong Qingcheng.

Yet Murong Qingcheng, like a fairy untouched by the mortal world, kept everyone at a distance.

However, now someone had won Murong Qingcheng's favor and was even invited to the banquet, driving them insane with jealousy.

"Hmph, just a guy living off a woman. Without Qingcheng's invitation, you probably couldn't even get through the door," a Shen Family disciple snorted.

"Living off a woman requires skill too, at least you lack that skill," Lin Xuan shrugged, unfazed.

After reaching a certain level of strength, Lin Xuan's perspective broadened, focusing on climbing higher, not stooping to their level.

So, he simply laughed off the sarcasm, paying no heed.

Seeing Lin Xuan's breezy smile, the Shen Family disciples felt somewhat restless, akin to cats being scratched.

They initially thought Lin Xuan would be enraged, arguing with them, giving them a chance to act, but he seemed indifferent.

This left them feeling as if they had punched air, unable to follow through with their strength.

Leading the way, Ling'er also felt dizzy, surprised that Lin Xuan not only had issues with the Liu Family but also with the Shen Family.

Though these weren't core disciples, the Shen Family, being a King Family, was as famous as the Murong Family, and its strength couldn't be underestimated.

"You're the first arrogant freeloader I've encountered."

Just then, several Liu Family disciples stepped forward, sneering coldly.

"I don't know about freeloading, but I see a few red-eyed rabbits. Lin Xuan shook his head slightly; ah, those eyes could rival rubies."

With a disdainful smile, he figured these people weren't worth his time.

"What did you say?"

"Who are you calling a rabbit? Speak clearly!"

"Jealous? Us jealous of you? What a joke!"

The Shen and Liu Family disciples were furious upon hearing Lin Xuan's words, glaring at him viciously.

"What? Hit a sore spot?"

Lin Xuan sneered, "A truly powerful person wouldn't care about what others say. Their strength makes them beyond outside opinions."

"But those without strength, jumping up and down all day, just wanting others to acknowledge their presence."

"Such clowns are only worth a joke and aren't even worth mentioning when it comes time to act."

Lin Xuan's words pierced their hearts like sharp blades.

Instantly, Liu Qiang, Shen Yaotian, and others trembled with anger.

"A clown? You've got nerve, daring to talk about Shen Family disciples, you're the first!"

The cold voice sent shivers through everyone present.

They turned to see a very handsome young man approaching from afar, holding a jade wine glass, his face cold.

Though he didn't deliberately release his aura, he exuded an overwhelming pressure, like a War God.

"So strong!"

Feeling the pressure, the surrounding martial artists' expressions changed.

"Too strong, this young man definitely has the Venerable Fourth Heaven's strength!"

Reaching the Venerable Fourth Heaven meant being a strong figure. Who was this young man with such terrifying strength at such a young age?

The surrounding martial artists were shocked.

Shen Yaotian and his peers were even more delighted.

"Brother Yulong!"

Shen Yaotian and the others called out excitedly.

Ling'er also frowned slightly, surprised by how complicated things had become.

"Be careful, the newcomer is Shen Yulong, a core disciple of the Shen Family, and his strength is far beyond Shen Yaotian's," Ling'er quickly whispered to Lin Xuan.

"A core disciple of the Shen Family!"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan squinted. He could naturally sense the powerful aura from his opponent.

"So this is the Shen Family's core disciple? Very strong! Even in the Immortal Martial Academy, he should be among the top ten."

"Indeed worthy of the King Family, truly formidable!"

Lin Xuan sighed lightly. Although he was at odds with them, he had to admit the disciples from the King Family were unbelievably strong.

Yet, despite his efforts, intimidation wouldn't work on him.

"Shen Yulong, it's Shen Yulong!" At this moment, the surrounding martial artists cried out anxiously.

He was a core disciple of the Shen Family, no wonder his aura was so strong.

Encountering a core disciple of the King Family now made the banquet worth attending.

The martial artists around were excited.

No doubt, the King Family was an overlord on the Heavenly Martial Continent, the most revered place in people's hearts.

Their disciples were exceptional prodigies, inspiring awe.

Shen Yulong, with a cold expression, holding a jade wine glass, walked slowly towards Lin Xuan, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

He had long heard of Lin Xuan's name, just a brat with no background strength, only a bit of talent, daring to approach Murong Qingcheng, not knowing the meaning of death.

Today, he wanted to see what capability the other had.

Shen Yulong's appearance left the surrounding martial artists in shock, while the Shen Family disciples were exceedingly excited.

Shen Yaotian clenched his fists, looking at Lin Xuan with a cold smile: "Hmph, I wonder how long you can be arrogant in front of Brother Yulong!"