บท 130: Only One Qualified to Be Arrogant
Most people are fond of excitement.
Even if you don't like it yourself, you probably still enjoy watching it.
So there were many people gathered outside Li Yang's cave. Even the minor elders were among them, stretching their necks to look inside.
"Are you Li Yang?" A doubtful voice rang out.
Li Yang stood outside the cave, slightly raised her heroic eyebrows, didn't reply, crossed her arms, and asked instead.
"Who are you?"
"Just a Supreme Seed. Although I can't compare to you, a potential Great Emperor, you still should address me as senior brother."
The Supreme Seed who spoke was a man with dragon horns wearing a black robe with gold inlays.
Li Yang curled her lips in disdain, "You don't deserve it."
She looked inside. In the middle of the fifteen people, there was a figure sitting on a chair. That figure had been sitting there motionless from the beginning.
This figure had its head lowered, so its face couldn't be seen clearly, and it was impossible to tell who it was. Only the golden robe on its body could be seen.
The Supreme Seed spoke again, without any anger in his words and with a good temper.
"I might not deserve it, but there are always those who do. And since the fifteen of us are here, we naturally want to make the reason clear to you."
"I have a better temper, so I'll speak first. It can be considered showing courtesy before using force. Let's see if you're sensible."
Li Yang still curled her lips, not caring at all, "Then let the person who can talk come."
Her words were quite domineering, not giving the Supreme Seed any face at all.
The disciples and minor elders watching from the side were secretly shocked. They had long heard that Li Yang, the potential Great Emperor of this batch, was quite overbearing, but they hadn't expected her to be this overbearing.
"This isn't something you can interfere with. If you want to get a share of the pie, taking dozens of people wouldn't be a big deal, and we wouldn't say much."
"But you, a potential Great Emperor, want to take over this whole business. Aren't you overestimating yourself a bit too much?"
The Supreme Seed spoke again, without any hint of impatience in his tone.
Just as he said, he was just showing courtesy before using force. He was the courtesy, not the force.
Li Yang clenched her fist with one hand, raised her thumb, pointed at the ground, and said arrogantly while looking up.
"This is the area for preparatory disciples. I'm the only potential Great Emperor here. It should belong to me in the first place."
The Supreme Seed shook his head, "The two potential Great Emperors from the previous batch weren't like you."
"They weren't crazy enough, or maybe they weren't qualified enough. Their talent was weaker than mine. Who knows?"
Li Yang said casually with a smile, not taking the Supreme Seed's words to heart at all.
The figure sitting in the middle on the chair made some movements and seemed to raise its head a little.
The cultivators watching were shocked by Li Yang's words. What she said was equivalent to claiming that the two potential Great Emperors from the previous batch were inferior to her.
Generally, someone as crazy as this usually had two possibilities.
One was that they really had the ability.
The other was that they had never been beaten.
These two possibilities were relative and could change. They weren't absolute.
For example, someone was very crazy before. Everyone thought that he really had the ability and the capital to be so crazy.
Until he met a stronger opponent.
That's when he transitioned to the second possibility.
Did Li Yang have the ability? And how great was her ability?
The cultivators watching didn't know for the moment. They were just watching the excitement. It would be even better if a fight could break out.
The Supreme Seed's expression didn't be changed, and he still said slowly.
"They indeed weren't crazy enough, and considering their batch, they really didn't have the qualifications to be as crazy as you."
"But actually, you don't have the abilities either. Among the potential Great Emperors of these several batches, there's only one who has the qualifications."
The Supreme Seed didn't say who it was, but the formal disciples and minor elders present all understood. They just didn't say it out loud.
Li Yang put her ten fingers together and stretched them out, making a cracking sound of bones. She was getting impatient.
"I fought my way into the place. The title of potential Great Emperor was earned through fighting. There's no need for the courtesy before using force. Just use the force directly."
As soon as these words came out.
The figure sitting on the rocking chair in the middle suddenly stood up. The golden robe shook, and he walked out slowly.
At first, he had his head lowered. After walking out, he raised his head and asked in a calm tone.
"Am I inferior to you?"
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, as if someone had suddenly grabbed it by the throat.
The minor elders looked at the figure in the golden robe and tremblingly uttered a name.
The cultivator in the golden robe was named Di Du.
Li Yang's expression didn't change. She still had her head slightly raised and replied.
"There's indeed such a possibility."
"Then there's another possibility..." Di Du said calmly, "You're the weakest potential Great Emperor among these several batches."
Li Yang raised her eyebrows and was about to refute.
Di Du's figure flickered, and he swung a divine light with one hand, tearing a hole in the void.
Li Yang was sent flying backwards for a long distance, sliding out a long and deep gully. A bright dot emerged between her eyebrows, like a big sun. At this moment, she was glaring at Di Du while gritting her teeth.
"Thirty percent of my power." Di Du narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully.
"You could barely withstand just thirty percent of my power. I really don't know how you dared to say such things."
"If it weren't for the rule that potential Great Emperors are not allowed to kill each other, you would have been lying on the ground unable to get up just now."
Li Yang gritted her teeth and swallowed the mouthful of blood that was about to rush up her throat, and said indignantly.
"You've just cultivated for a few more years. When I catch up in my realm, do you really think you'll still be stronger than me?!"
Di Du shook his head, with a disdainful smile on his lips, "If you were in the same batch as us and said this, you'd even laugh at yourself."
When truly powerful people fight, they don't really need to consider the realm, let alone the length of cultivation.
Di Du thought that using the length of cultivation time as an excuse was a sign of lack of confidence in one's own talent.
Li Yang straightened her body, let out a breath of stale air, and a bright light flashed in her eyes as she shouted, "Again!"
Then another punch came, this time with fifty percent of his power.
Li Yang crashed directly into the ground, creating a deep pit.
Di Du had a calm expression on his face and was extremely disdainful, "Everyone is a potential Great Emperor. Don't overestimate yourself so much that you lose your proper judgment."
In the middle of the crowd, a girl wearing a white long dress hurriedly ran out and helped Li Yang up from the deep pit.
Di Du stood in the middle, facing everyone, and said.
"All the disciples who have joined the so-called alliance, come out now."
No one in the crowd dared to take a step forward.
Di Du touched his earlobe and smiled, "In that case, I'll assume that none of you have joined. Then I'll come to collect the spirit stones tomorrow. You'd better be prepared."
The disciples didn't say a word and all lowered their heads, not daring to look at Di Du.
Not far away, a figure in a blue shirt was walking slowly, like an old man strolling in the park, coming to watch the excitement.
Li Yang staggered to her feet, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and stared straight at Di Du but didn't say anything.
"You're far from qualified to take all the spirit stones, let alone qualified to be so crazy." Di Du said with a disdainful smile.
He had a calm expression, looking so casual and relaxed from beginning to end, showing just two words.
Powerful.
Di Du turned his head, thinking that things were over and he could go back. By chance, his eyes caught sight of the figure in the blue shirt who was craning his neck to look.
His body froze instantly.
Oh no.
The person who was truly qualified to be crazy had arrived.
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