Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 440 Strong
I don't understand the etiquette. What are the Wang family members doing here?
Could it be that they're trying to secure a spot for their descendants to enter the Immortal Academy?
Lin Fan, standing to the side, had a slight change in expression, vaguely guessing what was going on, but he had not yet obtained the "Suppressing Chaos Technique".

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

"I'm not so petty as to not tolerate a few members of the Wang family," Ning Yu said calmly.

"Let them in," the elder ordered.

No matter what, he couldn't possibly refuse to see the current head of the Wang family when he came to visit.

After all, the Immortal Academy has many connections with various longevity lineages, and many of its disciples come from longevity families.

Soon, several people entered the Purple Bamboo Forest. The Second Elder, who had previously left, returned, bringing Lan Xian with him.

Even the Purple Sun Heavenly Lord was among them.

However, unlike before, he was following an elderly man in purple robes, who seemed to be his elder, and his injuries had mostly healed.

However, when he saw Lin Fan there, he was no longer so angry; instead, he became much calmer.

As for Lan Xian, from the moment she arrived, she kept giving Lin Fan meaningful glances, as if there was something fishy going on between them.

"senior!"

"Great Elder!"

Several people saluted.

"What brings you here?" Xiang Zhili asked.

“Senior, your disciple has kidnapped Wang Xi, the jewel of our clan. Please ask him to release her,” one of the middle-aged men said first.

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

Then, he glanced at Lin Fan, as if to say, "You've done this mess, you deal with it."

However, Lin Fan, who was thick-skinned, simply chose to ignore it, acting as if it were none of his business and he didn't know anything about it.

The First Elder, feeling helpless, coughed and said, "Ahem, does Patriarch Wang have any evidence regarding the kidnapping you mentioned?"

“This…” The current head of the Wang family hesitated. He really had no evidence; it was all just speculation.

However, he still said, "Previously, during the Immortal Battlefield, my clan's King Xi was captured by a demonic ape. After deduction, it was found that it was a decoy."

Furthermore, at that time within the secret realm, only two disciples from your esteemed academy acted suspiciously; they appeared within the secret realm even though they hadn't entered..."

At this point, the current head of the Wang family 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 elder asked knowingly.

"No, we've never even met the Fairy Wang." The two said in unison, shaking their heads without a trace of pretense.

"You two little brats, stop pretending! Back in the secret realm, you two were the only ones whose actions were suspicious and who had the ability to do all this!" the Wang family patriarch shouted.

"Hey, you can't just say things like that. We're perfectly upright, what's with all the sneaking around? You can't smear our reputation without evidence," Lin Fan said seriously.

“That’s right, we’re upright and honest, we never do that kind of thing,” Lan Xian echoed, refusing to admit it.

Because if this matter were to be exposed, how could she, as a princess of the Changsheng Lan family, do such a thing as robbery? How could she not have any shame?

Wang Chuqin was furious. Looking at the two little brats who were working together in unison, he couldn't help but scold them: "Whether you did it or not, we'll know once we examine your memories!"

The next moment, his dark eyes gleamed with an eerie light, quite intimidating, as he met the gazes of Lin Fan and Lan Xian.

Suddenly, the two were momentarily stunned, as if something was trying to probe into their consciousness. "Bang!"

Just then, a terrifying aura swept over, and Wang Chuqin was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"Your Wang family is truly arrogant, daring to use such despicable means even in the Immortal Academy, employing secret techniques to invade the souls of juniors," Ning Yu rebuked from the pavilion.

Lin Fan and Lan Xian woke up instantly, regained their composure, and became alert.

On the other side, the Wang family patriarch, who had been sent flying backward, slowly stood up. He wanted to reprimand them, but when he saw Ning Yu, he was dumbfounded.

"Ning Yu, what are you doing here?" Wang Chuqin asked with a hint of panic.

This is extremely rare. As the current head of the Wang family, someone who should be respected wherever he goes, he is showing such an expression.

"Do I need to report to you just because I'm there?" Ning Yu sneered and slapped him again.

"Snapped!"

A very crisp sound rang out, and half of Wang Chuqin's face swelled up. He immediately screamed in agony as his bones cracked, his flesh rotted, and all his teeth fell out.

He was sent flying again, almost fainting on the spot, his primordial spirit collapsing.

Of course, this was only because Ning Yu held back; otherwise, with his strength, a mere flick of his finger would have been enough to kill him.

"Ning Yu, you dare... to fight? Are you trying to provoke a war between the Dao... and the Dao?" Wang Chuqin said indistinctly, glaring angrily.

"Heh, that's the question I should be asking you. You have some nerve, daring to lay a hand on the Holy Emperor's own son. Does your Wang family want to die?" Ning Yu rebuked sternly.

In an instant, he revealed a supreme aura, causing the entire world to tremble, mountains and rivers to shake, and the sun and moon to blur.

Wang Chuqin was horrified; the hairs on his body stood on end, and he trembled violently. In the end, he couldn't help but kneel down.

This was an uncontrollable, soul-powerful pressure that made him unable to lift his head, causing him to collapse to the ground.

Of course, this is a selective targeting; others are unaffected, and the Supreme Power is not applied to anyone else.

Even so, everyone was shocked. The Supreme Being was indeed terrifying. His mere aura was enough to make the sect leader submit to the ground. It was too terrifying.

"Elder...please...save me..." Wang Chuqin pleaded with the Elder beside him, his voice trembling.

Originally, Xiang Zhili didn't want to get involved with this fool, but the death of a Wang family patriarch in the Immortal Academy would have a bad influence.

“Fellow Daoist Ning, this is my place of quiet cultivation. Let’s just teach him a lesson and let it go.”

“Since you’ve spoken up for us, senior, then we’ll spare his life for now!” Ning Yu said.

In an instant, the supreme pressure disappeared, and Wang Chuqin returned to normal, standing up with a disheveled look on his face.

At this moment, even if he felt angry and humiliated, he dared not show it or take any action. Instead, he had to be cautious.

Then, he glanced at Lin Fan and asked in confusion, "The Holy Emperor's own son?!"

At this moment, everyone's attention shifted to Lin Fan, and they found it incredible that the Holy Emperor had descendants.
"Get out of here. You have no right to question us. Call Wang Changsheng here!" Ning Yu said ruthlessly. He wouldn't explain anything more to the Wang family.

Upon hearing this, Wang Chuqin felt extremely aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do. As a sect leader, he indeed could not contend with the Supreme Being.

"You... hum!"

In the end, the current patriarch of the Wang family, filled with anger and resentment, could only let out a cold snort, flick his long robe, and slink away in disgrace.

(End of this chapter)