Chapter 831: Chapter 831

Lin Fan shook his head slightly, "He's strong, yes, but he's over two hundred years old. Achieving this power at such an age is hardly surprising. If I were two hundred, I'd definitely surpass him. I simply think he's strong, that's all!"

Lin Fan was speaking the truth.

He merely found this person strong, but he was not discouraged by it.

Since he was a low-rank cultivator, there were countless people stronger than him in the world.

If he felt discouraged every time he met someone stronger, Lin Fan would have long lost the will to cultivate!

"True enough." Emperor Jade agreed.

At this moment, those familiar with this man were already swarming towards him.

"Sword Sir, it's really you!"

"Are you here representing Sword Palace?"

"Who would've thought Sword Palace would send Sword Sir to Kunwu Mountain. It seems this time... we won't have much to gain!"

A chorus of voices chatter.

Everyone's eyes were fervent, as if they were gazing upon an exquisite beauty. Their hearts were ablaze with excitement, yearning to rush to Sword Sir's side, but rationality held them back!

This man was named Jian Wushuang.

The Young Palace Master of Sword Palace.

In the Divine Wind Continent's super-grade forces, Sword Palace is ranked third!

Throughout Divine Wind Continent, only two sects are more powerful than Sword Palace, illustrating just how intimidating Sword Palace's Young Palace Master's reputation is.

"Sword Sir? Sword Palace? What's that?" Lin Fan asked curiously from afar.

"Well… we don't know either..." Gao Qing, Matthew, and Gongsun Yuan were embarrassed, their understanding limited to only the Northern Territory. They knew little about the rest of Divine Wind Continent, never having heard of Sword Palace or Sword Sir.

In fact, most people live their entire lives within a certain scope, not venturing too far.

It's perfectly normal that Gao Qing, Matthew, Gongsun Yuan, and others didn't know about Sword Palace or Sword Sir!

Not everyone is like Lin Fan, roaming everywhere daily.

"Ha! Sword Sir is the Young Palace Master of Sword Palace, as for Sword Palace, it's a top-three super sect on Divine Wind Continent. Countless women want to marry Sword Sir, and you don't even know him. Such ignorance!"

A cold laugh suddenly echoed,

The tone was saturated with mockery, tinged with a superiority as though knowing Sword Sir was a matter of great pride and arrogance.

Lin Fan and his companions furrowed their brows, looking towards the woman.

This woman's appearance was rather ordinary, scoring only around 8 out of 10, but her power was terrifying, reaching the Sixth Rank Saint Emperor pinnacle!

It's known that among the younger generation present, most were around Fifth Rank Saint Emperor, a Sixth Rank Saint Emperor initial stage was considered powerful, and a Sixth Rank Saint Emperor pinnacle was a super powerhouse!

Above Sixth Rank Saint Emperor's Seventh Rank Saint Emperor, there were only a dozen or so, and as for Eighth Rank Saint Emperor, there was only one, precisely Jian Wushuang!

"What's the problem with not knowing? We haven't had any contact with him. What's strange about not knowing his name and origin? Is it necessary to be sarcastic about it? If I randomly say a name you don't recognize, would that mean you're ignorant too?" Su Qiong frowned, saying angrily.

"Daring sharp-tongued brat! Do you dare speak to me like that?" The woman raised an eyebrow, glared at Su Qiong in anger.

She saw Su Qiong surrounded by three Sixth Rank Saint Emperors and said nothing more.

"Can't be bothered to talk to you. When we enter Kunwu Mountain, if you encounter me, I'll make you pay! Remember my name, Gu Yan, from the Gu Family in the West Territory!" The woman snorted coldly, glanced at Su Qiong and the others, showing a slight apprehension towards Gao Qing, thus directly overlooking Matthew and Gongsun Yuan.​

The attention was on Gao Qing!

As for Su Qiong and Lin Fan, she outright ignored them.

One a First Rank Saint Emperor, the other an Eighth Rank Ancient Saint, what's there to fear!

Surrounded by countless people, Jian Wushuang spoke slowly, "Alright, let's open Kunwu Mountain!"

"Sword Sir, there are still people who haven't arrived, should we wait?"

"Indeed! Sword Sir, several sect members haven't arrived yet, why don't we wait?" Two young men stood forth, smilingly suggesting. Their cultivation was not low, at the Sixth Rank Saint Emperor pinnacle.

"Sword Sir has declared Kunwu Mountain to be opened, so it shall be opened. Do you expect Sword Sir to wait for others?"

From behind Jian Wushuang, suddenly appeared two Seventh Rank Saint Emperors. The most update n0vels are published on nοvelfire.net

The two moved, each delivering a heavy slap to the faces of the young men at the Sixth Rank Saint Emperor pinnacle.

Before everyone's eyes, two crisp sounds echoed, marking their cheeks embarrassment red.

The slap wasn't heavy, barely felt like a tickle, incapable of causing any real harm to Saint Emperor-level powerhouses.

The humiliation of this slap brought an overwhelming urge to find a hole to hide in!

"Know why you were slapped?" Jian Wushuang asked, smilingly looking at the two slapped Sixth Rank Saint Emperors, with a smile on his face questioning, "Remember, I don't like being contradicted. Remember, that it applies to everything. This time, it's only a slap, next time, it won't be this simple!"

Yet no one dared stand up and refute!

A formidable aura enveloped the two.

The two Sixth Rank Saint Emperors were dying of shame, could only grit their teeth, "Understood, Sword Sir."

"You sound like you're not convinced?" Jian Wushuang said.

One of them was shocked, hurriedly shaking his head.

But the other exploded, roaring angrily, "Jian Wushuang, what's so great about you, you're merely an Eighth Rank Saint Emperor! What I said is true, others haven't arrived, how can Kunwu Mountain be opened? Is it that you only can enter, others shouldn't go in? What are you being arrogant about? Why don't you bother a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor!"

Everyone present froze, one by one terrified!

Undeniably, this man had some blood courage!

One should see whom they are facing before exercising bravery!

Facing Jian Wushuang with such courage, isn't that courting death?

"Haha! Daring to speak like that to Sword Sir, really courting death!" Gu Yan exclaimed from beside Lin Fan and company, laughed coldly, shaking her head in schadenfreude.

"You're right, I'm nothing special! But, killing you, is easy enough!" Jian Wushuang chuckled lightly, raising a finger, pointing it at this Sixth Rank Saint Emperor's brow.

Just one finger, pierced through the man's brow, killing him on the spot!