Overriding the Heaven

C197 Top 10 on the Spirit Apostle Board



C197 Top 10 on the Spirit Apostle Board

0More than twenty days had passed since the last time Chu Yan taught him a lesson. However, the injuries on Wang Hao's face had yet to be healed and he was still wrapped in a bandage.    
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The bandage had already been soaked in sweat, and blood was seeping out. It was extremely frightening.    

    

After a long time, the door to the wooden house creaked open and a figure appeared at the door.    

    

This was a disciple who looked to be in his twenties, and a trace of coldness could be seen between his brows.    

    

"Senior Brother Pan, Senior Brother Pan Xu …" Wang Hao's body shook violently, and his head suddenly hit the ground heavily.    

    

At this moment, the scoundrel eyed disciple at the side also trembled in fear as he hurriedly collapsed to the ground, not daring to even raise his head.    

    

Pan Xu did not speak, but looked down from above, coldly staring at the two.    

    

As time passed, the pressure in the hearts of Wang Hao and the scoundrel eyed disciple became greater and greater.    

    

His face was still wrapped in bandages, but from the parts that were revealed, it could be seen that Wang Hao's face was almost completely devoid of blood, as if he was a dead man.    

    

Finally, Wang Hao could no longer take it anymore. With a wail, he loudly cried, "Senior Brother Pan Xu, please punish me!"    

    

Although he was also an apprentice, Wang Hao had no choice but to be afraid when facing Pan Xu.    

    

Putting aside the fact that his opponent's background was much deeper than his own, his opponent's strength alone was not something he could compare with.    

    

At most, Wang Hao would act arrogantly in the courtyard where he lived — and this was before Chu Yan appeared.    

    

And Pan Xu was one of the top ten disciples on the Spirit Apostle Board!    

    

There were a total of fifteen thousand disciples in Shattered Star Pavilion, and Pan Xu was actually in the top ten!    

    

Not only was his cultivation at the perfection-stage of the 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage, his strength had also surpassed ordinary disciples of the same level.    

    

As for Wang Hao, he did not even have the qualifications to have his name appear on the Spirit Apostle Board. According to the rules of the Spirit Apostle Board, only the top 1000 disciples could appear on the Spirit Apostle Board.    

    

So even though Wang Hao and Pan Xu looked like 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage, in front of Pan Xu, he couldn't even be compared to a dog that had its teeth pulled out or its claws chopped off.    

    

This time, Wang Hao had to pay the spirit stones that were given to him, how could he not be afraid?    

    

At this time, he could only beg for forgiveness and hope to show off his miserable state and arouse the other party's sympathy, so that Pan Xu would let him go and give him a chance to atone for his deeds.    

    

"Wang Hao, Huang Lei, get up first." After a while, Pan Xu said indifferently.    

    

The moment he opened his mouth, Wang Hao's cries abruptly stopped.    

    

"Wang Hao, tell me, why should I punish you?" Pan Xu's voice was extremely infuriating.    

    

Wang Hao did not dare to raise his head to look at Pan Xu's expression, and could only bite the bullet: "I-I let Senior Brother down this time, lost the spirit stones that I should have turned in this month …"    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hao felt his scalp tighten. He subconsciously looked up and saw Pan Xu's gloomy face in front of him.    

    

In a split-second, Wang Hao's knees went weak and with a plop, he kneeled on the ground.    

    

At the side, Huang Lei, who was like a scoundrel, followed suit and knelt down, shivering uncontrollably.    

    

"When you were still unconscious, Huang Lei told me the whole story." Pan Xu said indifferently, "I have already investigated that new disciple. He was someone who stood out during the Hundred School Reception Ceremony and possessed extraordinary strength. It is normal for you to be careless and be defeated by him."    

    

"Senior Brother, please punish me!" Hearing Pan Xu say the word carelessness, Wang Hao was so scared that his soul almost left his body. Quickly, he kowtowed to the ground and with a bang, a large pool of blood bloomed.    

    

"Did I say I would punish you?" Pan Xu coldly snorted, "Or do you mean that you can't wait to die?"    

    

Pan Xu's tone was not good, but in Wang Hao's ears, it was like a sound from heaven.    

    

Obviously, the other party wasn't going to hold him accountable for the loss of his spirit stones.    

    

Wang Hao immediately straightened his body, and said anxiously: "I hope senior will give me a chance to atone for my deeds!"    

    

"Give you a chance?" Pan Xu glanced at him sideways, "When Chu Yan obtains the spirit stones, he will definitely start cultivating. Do you think that when he returns, you will be his match? Or do you want him to beat you up again? "    

    

Wang Hao's lips suddenly moved, but he was unable to say a single word.    

    

Pan Xu said again at this moment: "This time, the fault does not lie with you, so I will not scold you. However, since you have lost spirit stones, to others, it is unjustifiable for me to not punish you."    

    

Wang Hao's body instantly trembled.    

    

Pan Xu, however, continued, "If that's the case, then leave the matter of you collecting spirit stones to Huang Lei in the future."    

    

When Wang Hao had fainted, Huang Lei had hurriedly come to Pan Xu to beg for forgiveness, all for this moment.    

    

Suddenly, a hint of uncontrollable joy flashed across his lowered eyes.    

    

But at this time, Huang Lei knew he couldn't show it, so he forced himself to kowtow and conceal the corner of his lips.    

    

Wang Hao's face, on the other hand, was ashen, a stark contrast to Huang Lei's.    

    

Evidently, from this moment on, his position in the yard and around it had been reversed by Huang Lei. Even if his cultivation level was higher than Huang Lei's, he could no longer be ordered around by Huang Lei.    

    

How could Wang Hao, who was already used to being aloof and aloof, accept this?    

    

But now, even if he didn't accept it, he would accept it as well.    

    

Pan Xu continued to speak, "Wang Hao, since you are injured, and seeing as you have been diligently and diligently throughout the years, I don't want to punish you in any way so as to not chill your heart. Alright, I'll give you a chance to atone for your deeds. Watch that Chu Yan closely, I know that he has accepted a mission now, and will probably not be able to return for another twenty to thirty days.    

    

As long as he comes back, you can go and find Wang Lijie. "    

    

Wang, Wang Lijie? Wang Hao trembled.    

    

He also knew that Wang Lijie was an apprentice.    

    

His opponent was also at the large success stage of the 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage, and was on par with Wang Hao, but the difference in strength between the two were like heaven and earth.    

    

Wang Lijie was also a disciple ranked on the Spirit Apostle Board!    

    

Although he was only in the top hundred, he was still many times stronger than Wang Hao, who was not even ranked at all.    

    

Furthermore, Wang Hao also knew that Wang Lijie, as one of Pan Xu's henchmen, could be said to be ruthless.    

    

At this time, Pan Xu's voice reached Wang Hao's ears, "At that time, Wang Lijie will take care of Chu Yan, you just need to inform him in time. This mission is not difficult for you. Remember, don't let me down. "    

    

Although the words were not threatening, when Wang Hao heard them, it made his bones instantly turn cold.    

    

He knew that this was the last chance Pan Xu had given him. If he did not complete it well, he would definitely suffer an unimaginable fate.    

    


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