Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 429 - Senior Brother Zhang
Not long after the group of the Heavenly Dragon Sect disappeared from everyone's sight. Lin Ming had only seen their departure and had no intention of stopping them from the start. Many experts from the various great clans that were outside the arena could only sigh inwardly.
In the end, in the disciples tournament within the Fire Spirit Sect this time, Zhang En was undoubtedly the first champion, contrary to everyone's expectations before. Zhang En's appearance of talent and strength not only shocked those high-level elders of the Fire Spirit Sect, but also shocked the entire ranks of the cultivators present in the Star Galaxy.
Everyone who had come to see the current tournament believed that it would not be long before the entire Great Clan in the Star Galaxy would hear the news with what was happening today.
Undoubtedly, the Heavenly Dragon Sect, the White Tiger Sect, as well as the Phoenix Bird Sect that existed in the three galaxies would notice the existence of a disciple named Zhang En belonging to the Fire Spirit Sect.
When Zhang En went to receive his gift, Lin Ming personally handed the gift to him, endlessly patting him on the shoulder and saying, "Good brat...!"
The appreciation and happiness in Lin Ming's eyes all became one as he said that in one short sentence. His little student of the gospel once again gave him a big surprise. At first, his highest wish towards Zhang En was to only be able to win against Fu Jiang, he hardly dared to imagine that even Zhang En could defeat Ming Zhi with just a single kick right below.
In the end, before everyone went home, Lin Ming laughed as he cheered Zhang En, who was cheering him on, saying that Zhang En didn't need to be polite when he met the person who bullied him from the Fire Spirit Sect and allowed Zhang En to blow up all their little birds as well.
Zhang En himself, as well as the elders of the sect, broke out in cold sweat hearing Lin Ming's words.
After the reward to the entire victor was given, the elders of each Clan from the various Great and small Clans bid farewell, leaving the Peak Battle Arena with a astonishment that still enveloped their hearts.
While Lin Ming was in a very good mood and he decided to hold a celebratory banquet at his residence palace to celebrate the victory of his disciple, Zhang En. During the banquet, Grand Elders Xin Bao and Yu Chen repeatedly raised their cups, toasting to Lin Ming and Zhang En. Their banquet lasted until late at night before returning to their respective residences.
Zhang En walked back to his residence at the Misty Mountain Peak. After arriving at his residence, Zhang En took out the Divine Flag Energy Puller, Kayasa Buddha and other ancient treasures he had obtained from Ming Zhi.
Dense spiritual energy instantly filled every corner of his courtyard as Buddhist light illuminated the surroundings of his room. Every pore on Zhang En's body opened as if he was bathing inside a spiritual pond. An indescribable feeling of comfort spread through his entire body.
Seeing all the treasures belonging to Ming Zhi that lay before him, an irresistible laughter shot out from Zhang En's throat. He had not expected to reap such a huge harvest from the disciples competition this time around.
In the future, after using this Divine Flag, the Zhang family members would be able to increase their cultivation at a faster rate. Zhang En believed that their people would all be able to break through immediately. What else with the help of the god-level spirit pill that he would give them, it would greatly increase their chances of stepping into a higher realm. Perhaps, in less than ten 15 years, his wish could be realized.
"This time, that Ming Zhi will definitely vomit blood after coming to his senses." Zhang En smiled.
It was a pity even though he could not kill Ming Zhi on the spot. Zhang En realized that killing Ming Zhi in public was almost impossible. After all, Ming Zhi was a disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Sect's Masrer and it would trigger a great war between the two sects because of him.
Zhang En then stored back the items in front of him into his spatial ring. He chose not to cultivate this time, instead, he sat in a meditative position on the bed while swallowing the Divine Pill he took from the Ice World Treasure Chest, and regulating his breathing.
This time, being the winner of the tournament between inner disciples, coupled with his cultivation breakthrough to the Second Star True God Realm, he was qualified to be promoted to an elite disciple. Going to the Martial Arts Hall was just to complete the formal procedures as well as collect new robes and tokens of his new identity as an elite disciple.
Having the status of an elite disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect, it would bring him many conveniences, such as buying a private residence in the Spirit City, he said, as well as having one mountain peak cultivation for the residence inside that was in the area of the sect to be provided.
By the time Zhang En arrived at the Martial Arts Hall, there were already many disciples around him, both outer disciples and inner disciples.
Seeing the figure of Zhang En walking in, the disciples in the large hall became excited.
"That's Senior Brother Zhang En!"
"Greet Senior Brother Zhang En!"
Many outer and inner disciples greeted Zhang En with excited faces. Respect and adoration could be seen shining in their bright eyes..
Zhang En nodded as he was greeted, wearing a faint smile on his face as he continued to move to the side hall table to retrieve his elite disciple robes and identity tokens. Coincidentally, when he entered the side hall, he met Fu Jiang, Yuan Feng, and their followers.
It was an unintentional meeting. It seemed like Fu Jiang had also come for the same purpose, to take out the robe of an elite disciple and his identity token.
When Fu Jiang, Yuan Feng, and his group saw Zhang En, their expressions stiffened, all the arrogance they had shown in the past was no longer visible. Each of them voluntarily lowered their heads and retreated to the side, giving Zhang En a way to enter first. They can only curse loudly in their hearts, why they can meet at a time like this
When Zhang En passed by Fu Jiang's side, he then stopped, looking at Fu Jiang as he asked, "Has your wound healed?"
Fu Jiang's facial muscles twitched at Zhang En's question, that the attack that Zhang En gave yesterday was not light at all. Seeing Zhang En's eyes staring right at his face, it felt like his brain was jolted and his eyeballs shifted from left to right, completely unable to distinguish which one was north, south, east, or west.
However, recalling the scene yesterday, Fu Jiang did not get angry at all, even smiling flatteringly at Zhang En, "My injuries have already healed, thank you very much to Senior Brother Zhang for showing his mercy." His body bent down so low that it seemed like a huge mountain was placed on his back, his forehead almost touching the floor.
Zhang En nodded, "Good then." His attention then turned to Yuan Feng.
The moment Zhang En saw Yuan Feng, his legs were already trembling with both of his knees clashing against each other. Feeling puzzled, Yuan Feng lamu knelt down, “Senior brother Zhang, please let go of me, I beg you! Amu wrong. I won't dare anymore, please don't kick my little gun, no, no, I mean, don't kill me!” The vague sentences made her lips pale as well as her face that was also pale from fear.
This Yuan Feng had previously relied on Fu Jiang and was extremely arrogant. Just a moment ago, Zhang En had indeed wanted to make him suffer a little, yet, seeing him like this, Zhang En lost interest in doing so.