The spiritual energy was restored, and he became a mortal immortal in two days.

Su Yanhan lay on the ground, his chest burning with pain.

That wasn't the pain of being injured, it was humiliation.

The ultimate humiliation.

As a true disciple of the Lingyuan Sect, with a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation level, he would be considered a hero in the current land of China.

But today, he was actually sent flying by a broken wooden door.

He was sent flying!

And right in front of Ling Xiao!

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his Taoist robe was covered in dust, and he looked utterly disheveled.

But he couldn't care less about that at the moment.

He stared intently at the white-clad youth standing on the threshold, his eyes filled with shock and anger.

"Chen Xuan..."

Su Yanhan gritted his teeth and said the name, "What kind of magical artifact did you use?"

Chen Xuan stood on the threshold, looking down at him, his eyes as calm as a deep pool of water.

"Why would you need ritual implements?"

Chen Xuan asked.

Stop pretending!

Su Yanhan suddenly pointed to the wooden door, "It must be Master! Master was biased, he left some kind of magical artifact for the Taoist temple before he died, right?"

"Otherwise, how could a piece of trash like you, who just woke up from a coma, possibly stop me?"

His voice was filled with resentment as he said this.

Five years ago, when his master died, he forcibly took a portion of the property and left the Taoist temple.

He felt it was unfair at that time.

Why is Master so good to Chen Xuan?

Why is it that every time I teach something, I favor Chen Xuan?

Why should Su Yanhan be the unpopular senior brother?

So he left.

He wanted to prove that even without his master's favoritism, he, Su Yanhan, could still achieve great things.

He has done it now.

True lineage of Lingyuan Sect, late stage of Foundation Establishment.

But the result?

Returning to this dilapidated Taoist temple, they couldn't even get through the door?

"Is Master biased?"

Chen Xuan asked softly, "Do you think Master is biased?"

"Isn't that right?"

Su Yanhan's voice was hoarse, "From childhood to adulthood, Master taught you everything, but what about us?"

"You just went through the motions! Even on your deathbed, you were left with the best of everything; otherwise, how could you have possibly stopped me?"

He spoke with such conviction, as if it were all true.

Chen Xuan stared at him quietly for a long time.

Then, he suddenly laughed.

The smile was faint, almost invisible, yet it sent a chill down Su Yanhan's spine.

"Su Yanhan."

Chen Xuan slowly spoke, "You overestimate yourself."

"What do you mean?"

Su Yanhan frowned.

"You can't learn what your master taught you, so you feel that your master didn't teach you anything."

Chen Xuan's voice was calm, "You can't understand what Master left behind, so you think Master didn't leave anything."

"Now you can't even open a door, so you think your master is being biased and left the Taoist temple with magical artifacts."

He paused, then continued:

"You never admit that it's your own fault for being incompetent."

"What did you say?!"

Su Yanhan was furious.

Is he not good enough?

Is Su Yanhan no good?

He is now a true disciple of the Lingyuan Sect, in the late stage of Foundation Establishment!

Looking across the entire country, how many people his age can be better than him?

"Chen Xuan, don't think you can be arrogant in front of me just because you're hiding in a Taoist temple and relying on the magical artifacts left by your master!"

Su Yanhan's voice was as cold as ice, "If you've got the guts, come out here! Don't rely on what Master left behind!"

Chen Xuan looked at him, his eyes completely unmoved.

"come out?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"Yes! Come out!"

Su Yanhan raised his head. "Dare to come out and fight me? Let me see what you've improved since you woke up after five years in a coma!"

A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes as he said this.

The reason I was thrown back by the door must have been because of the magical artifact left by my master.

But what about Chen Xuan himself?

Even if a good-for-nothing who has been in a coma for five years wakes up, how much strength can he possibly have?

As long as he dares to come out...

Su Yanhan was confident that he could defeat him within three moves!

He wanted to show his junior brother, who had always been favored by their master, who the real strongman was!

puff!

Lin Xiaoman burst out laughing without realizing it.

"What are you laughing at?!"

Su Yanhan's face twisted, and he looked at her with a ferocious expression.

"No...no, I didn't laugh...I really didn't laugh...hahahaha!"

As she spoke, Lin Xiaoman burst into laughter again, even pulling Ye Li's hand and bending over with laughter.

No, this is hilarious! This guy actually wants to have a fight with the master... I'm dying of laughter!

This time, Ye Li did not stop Lin Xiaoman's rudeness, but simply shook her head helplessly.

Su Yanhan had a good identity, but he ruined it all for nothing.

Chen Xuan remained silent for a moment.

Then, he lifted his foot and stepped out of the threshold.

step.

He just casually walked out of the Taoist temple.

I stood on the bluestone steps.

"I'm out."

Chen Xuan looked at Su Yanhan, "And then?"

Su Yanhan was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Chen Xuan to actually dare to come out.

But then he laughed.

laughing out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Su Yanhan laughed so hard he almost fell over, tears welling in his eyes. "Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan, you're still the same as before—arrogant and ignorant!"

He laughed until he was done, then slowly stopped laughing, and his face regained its arrogant expression.

"Do you know what I've been through these past five years?"

Su Yanhan said slowly, his voice filled with a strong sense of superiority, "I have seen the Golden Core Ancestor preach, I have seen countless wonderful methods, I have traveled through the thirteen states of the Divine Continent, and I have seen countless reincarnated ancient geniuses."

He paused, looked at Chen Xuan, his eyes full of mockery.

"And what about you?"

"He stayed in this dilapidated Taoist temple for five years, and when he woke up, he didn't even know what the world had become."

"You people are like frogs at the bottom of a well, guarding your own little patch of land, thinking the sky is only as big as the well opening."

He spoke loudly, deliberately making sure everyone in the Taoist temple could hear him.

He wanted them to know what kind of person their senior brother was now.

He wants them to regret not leaving with him back then.

"Chen Xuan, do you know what the late Foundation Establishment stage means?"

Su Yanhan continued, his voice filled with confidence, "This means that in this early stage of spiritual energy recovery, I have already stood at the top of the pyramid."

"It means that I can start my own sect and become a regional overlord whenever I want."

"mean......."

"That means you talk a lot of nonsense," Chen Xuan interrupted him.

Su Yanhan's smile froze on his face.

"you......."

"Didn't you want to fight me?"

Chen Xuan looked at him, his gaze as calm as if he were looking at a stranger. "Then let's do it."

Su Yanhan's face darkened completely.

"Good! Very good!"

He gritted his teeth, "Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"

The moment the words fell.

Su Yanhan made a move.

He didn't use the "Spirit Locking Technique" again, but rushed straight up.

His spiritual power, honed in the late Foundation Establishment stage, erupted in full force, making him incredibly fast. He left an afterimage in his original position and instantly rushed in front of Chen Xuan.

He threw a punch.

With this punch, he used another unique skill of the Lingyuan Sect, the "Huangji Bengshan Fist".

His fist was wreathed in earth-yellow spiritual energy, the heavy power of the earth itself; a single punch was enough to shatter a mountain.

He wanted to knock Chen Xuan down with one punch!

He needs to know that the gap between them is now unimaginably large!

The fist was only three inches away from Chen Xuan's chest.

Su Yanhan could even see Chen Xuan being sent flying, spitting blood.

But just then...

Chen Xuan raised his hand.

It's not a block, it's not a dodge.

He simply extended his right hand casually, and then...

He grabbed Su Yanhan's fist.

"Smack."

A crisp sound.

Su Yanhan's punch, powerful enough to shatter mountains, was caught by Chen Xuan with such ease.

Not moving.

"What?!"

Su Yanhan's pupils suddenly contracted.

He tried to pull his fist back, but found that Chen Xuan's hand was like an iron clamp, tightly gripping his wrist.

He used all his strength, even burning some of his spiritual power, but the hand remained completely still.

"this one?"

Chen Xuan asked softly.

Then, he twisted his wrist.

"Click."

A clear sound of bone cracking.

Su Yanhan's right wrist was twisted off.

"ah!!!"

Su Yanhan let out a piercing scream.

But that's not all.

Chen Xuan grabbed his wrist and gently pulled.

Su Yanhan was pulled over, and then...

Chen Xuan raised his left hand and slapped him across the face.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap.

Su Yanhan was spun halfway around by the slap, half of his face swelled up instantly, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But before he could react, Chen Xuan grabbed his collar again.

Then, a knee strike landed hard on his abdomen.

"puff!"

Su Yanhan spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body bent over like a shrimp.

Chen Xuansong released his hand.

Su Yanhan collapsed to the ground, clutching his abdomen, his whole body convulsing in pain.

He looked up at Chen Xuan, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

"You...how could you...?"

Su Yanhan's voice trembled.

Chen Xuan looked down at him, his gaze as calm as if he were looking at a dog.

"Su Yanhan."

Chen Xuan slowly began, "Back in the Taoist temple, every time I sparred with you, I pretended to barely win. Do you know why?"

Su Yanhan opened his mouth, unable to speak.

"Because Master said he wanted to save you some face."

Chen Xuan continued, "Because you are the senior brother."

He paused, then crouched down, looking directly into Su Yanhan's fearful eyes.

"But in reality..."

"Hitting you is as easy as hitting a dog for me."

That was true before.

Now even more so.