Strong

Chapter 440: Overbearing

Xiang Zhili was puzzled. What were the Wang Family members here for?

Could it be to secure a spot for their younger generation to enter the Immortal Academy?

Lin Fan, on the other hand, had a slight change in expression and vaguely had a guess, but he still hadn't obtained the Turbulence Suppression Art.

The Grand Elder didn't speak, but first glanced at Ning Yu, because he clearly knew that the Holy Emperor Palace and the Wang Family did not have a good relationship.

"I'm not so narrow-minded as to be unable to tolerate a few Wang Family members," Ning Yu said calmly.

"Let them in," the Grand Elder instructed.

No matter what, with the current Wang Family Head coming to visit, he couldn't possibly refuse to see him.

After all, the Immortal Academy and the various Chang Sheng Dao Lineages had many connections, and many Disciples came from Chang Sheng Family.

Soon, several people walked into the Purple Bamboo Forest, and even the Second Elder who had left earlier returned, bringing Lan Xian with him.

Even Purple Sun Heavenly Lord was among them.

But what was different was that he was following a Purple Garment Old Man, as if the Old Man was his Senior, and his injuries had mostly healed.

However, the moment he saw Lin Fan also present, he no longer felt as much anger; instead, he had calmed down considerably.

As for Lan Xian, from the moment she arrived, she had been winking at Lin Fan, as if there was some secret between the two of them.

"Senior!"

"Grand Elder!"

The few of them bowed.

"What brings you here?" Xiang Zhili asked.

"Elder Xiang, your Academy's Disciple has kidnapped our clan's pearl, Wang Xi. Please have him release her," one of the middle-aged men said first.

"Wang Xi?" The Grand Elder looked puzzled, but soon he received a message from Zi Ying, and his expression became strange.

Then, he glanced at Lin Fan, as if to say, 'You've done a good job, you resolve this.'

However, Lin Fan, with his thick skin, chose to ignore it directly, acting as if it had nothing to do with him and he knew nothing.

The Grand Elder sighed helplessly, cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, Wang Family Head, do you have any evidence for this kidnapping you speak of?"

"This…" The current Wang Family Head hesitated. He indeed had no evidence; everything was just speculation.

But he still said, "Previously, in the Immortal Family Battlefield, our clan's Wang Xi was captured by a demonic ape. Afterwards, through deduction, it was determined that it was a human in disguise.

Moreover, at that time in the Secret Realm, only two Disciples from your Academy acted suspiciously, clearly not having entered, yet appearing in the Secret Realm…"

At this point, the current Wang Family Head looked at Lin Fan and Lan Xian, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"Xiao Fan, Xian'er, did you kidnap the Wang Family's pearl?" The Grand Elder asked knowingly.

"No, we haven't even seen the Wang Family Fairy," the two said in unison, shaking their heads, showing no hint of pretense.

"You two little rascals, stop pretending! At that time in the Secret Realm, only you two were acting suspiciously and had the ability to do all this!" the Wang Family Head shouted.

"Hey, you can't just talk nonsense. We are upright and proper; how could we be sneaky? Without evidence, you can't slander our reputation," Lin Fan said earnestly.

"Exactly, we are upright and never do such things," Lan Xian echoed, refusing to admit it.

Because if this matter were to be exposed, as the princess of the Chang Sheng Lan Family, doing such a robbery, wouldn't she lose face?

Wang Chuqin was furious. Looking at the two little rascals who were singing in harmony, he couldn't help but scold, "Whether it was you or not, we'll know by probing your memories!"

The next moment, his pair of dark eyes emitted an eerie glow, very intimidating, as he met Lin Fan's and Lan Xian's gaze.

Immediately, the two felt a moment of disorientation, as if something was trying to probe into their Sea of Consciousness.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a terrifying aura swept over, and Wang Chuqin, like a kite with a broken string, instantly flew backward, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

"Your Wang Family truly has great prestige, daring to employ such despicable methods in the Immortal Academy, using secret techniques to invade a junior's Divine Soul," Ning Yu reprimanded from the pavilion.

Suddenly, Lin Fan and Lan Xian woke up, stabilized their minds, and became alert.

On the other side, the Wang Family Head who had been sent flying slowly stood up. He had intended to scold, but the moment he saw Ning Yu, he was dumbfounded.

"Ning Yu, why are you here?" Wang Chuqin said with a hint of panic.

This was very rare; as the current Wang Family Head, who should be respected wherever he went, he now showed such an expression.

"Do I need to report to you where I appear?" Ning Yu sneered, and again slapped him.

"Slap!"

A very clear sound rang out, and half of Wang Chuqin's face swelled up. He immediately screamed, his bones cracked, his flesh festered, and his teeth fell out completely.

He was sent flying horizontally once again, almost fainting on the spot, his Primordial Spirit shattering.

Of course, this was the result of Ning Yu holding back; otherwise, with his strength, a gentle flick of a finger would be enough to take his life.

"Ning Yu, you dare… to hit, oh, are you trying to provoke a Dao… Lineage war?" Wang Chuqin said unclearly, glaring angrily.

"Heh, that's what I should be asking you. What great audacity, daring to lay hands on the Holy Emperor's Son. Does your Wang Family wish to die?" Ning Yu sternly rebuked.

In an instant, he revealed a wisp of Supreme prestige, and the entire world trembled, mountains and rivers shook, and the sun and moon blurred.

Wang Chuqin was terrified, his hair stood on end, trembling, and finally, very ungracefully, he directly knelt down.

This was uncontrollable, a pressure originating from the Soul, making him unable to lift his head, collapsing to the ground.

Of course, this was a selective targeting; others were unaffected, as the Supreme might was not applied to them.

Even so, everyone was shocked; the Supreme was indeed terrifying. Just the pressure alone could make a Sect Master submit to the ground; it was too terrifying.

"Grand… Elder… please… save…" Wang Chuqin stammered, seeking help from the Grand Elder beside him.

Originally, Xiang Zhili didn't want to bother with this fool, but a Wang Family Head dying in the Immortal Academy would, after all, have a bad impact.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, this is my place of quiet cultivation. A lesson is enough for him."

"Since Elder Xiang has spoken, then I will temporarily not kill him today!" Ning Yu said.

In an instant, the Supreme prestige disappeared, and Wang Chuqin returned to normal, standing up with a dusty face.

At this moment, even if he felt a surge of anger and humiliation, he dared not show it or take any action; instead, he had to be cautious.

Then, he glanced at Lin Fan, puzzled, "Holy Emperor's Son?!"

At this moment, everyone's attention shifted to Lin Fan, finding it incredibly unbelievable. When did the Holy Emperor have a descendant?

"Get lost, you are not qualified to question here. Call Wang Changsheng!" Ning Yu said mercilessly. He would not explain much to the Wang Family members.

Upon hearing this, Wang Chuqin felt extremely aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do. As a mere Sect Master, he indeed could not contend with a Supreme.

"You… Hmph!"

In the end, the current Wang Family Head, filled with resentment, could only let out a cold snort, flick his robe, and leave dejectedly.