48: Just reach out and cut, and it will be cut in seconds if it shows up!

Meng Yun did not dodge or evade; facing the incoming palm, he simply and lightly extended the Demon Subduing Sword.

Lin Sifeng's expression was cold. Facing Meng Yun's counterattack, a look of disdain appeared in his eyes.

What do you think Transcendent God Realm is?

Is it a three-jin cabbage wholesale from the market?

Not only Lin Sifeng, but the three people behind him also showed expressions of delight, as if they had already foreseen Meng Yun's pathetic defeat, like a broken rag doll, under Lin Sifeng's palm.

Hit him! It would be better to kill him!

The Wei Family people covered their ears, their faces full of resentment.

Nangong Jing stood beside Meng Yun, taking in the expressions of the several people.

Having witnessed Meng Yun severing the palm of a Transcendent God Realm demon with a single sword, a smile of anticipation unconsciously curved her lips.

Ordinary Transcendent God Realm cultivators, in her friend's eyes, were essentially no different from chickens and dogs.

Just wait and see!

In that moment, Lin Sifeng's palm, powerful enough to split mountains and rocks, instantly gripped the golden sword light!

The air, at this moment, solidified.

Contrary to imagination, there was no sensation of the sword light being shattered, but Lin Sifeng indeed felt that the pressure on his hand had disappeared.

What's going on?

"Old Lin, your, your hand..."

A trembling voice rang out.

Hand?

What happened to his hand?

Lin Sifeng then squinted, looking closely through the sword light:

Hand?

Where was the hand on his arm?

The hand was on the ground!!

Only then did the excruciating pain arrive. Lin Sifeng quickly sealed his meridians with spiritual energy, clutching his wrist and wailing without regard for his image.

"You brat, how dare you!"

Lin Sifeng's eyes were about to burst.

His reputation, his prestige, and the face of the entire Lin Family, at this moment, were all swept away with his severed palm!

But amidst his fury, a hint of fear involuntarily arose in the depths of Lin Sifeng's heart.

If the sword light of this unpredictable young man had been aimed at his neck just now...

"Gulp..."

Lin Sifeng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Killing is nothing more than a nod of the head.

A newborn calf fears no tiger!

Lin Sifeng had already started to retreat, and vaguely, he began to regret why he had accepted this mission.

Lin Ping was merely an insignificant marginal person of the Lin Family. Paying the price of a severed palm for such a person was a considerable sacrifice!

Demon Subduing Sword...

In the end, greed ruined everything.

However, the Lin Family's dignity absolutely could not be let go like this!

Given time, this child would surely achieve great things.

The feud was already established; he absolutely could not be left alive!

Lin Sifeng's face was expressionless, but the look in his eyes changed repeatedly.

If a Transcendent God Realm cultivator couldn't do anything to him, then what about an Integration Realm cultivator?

Meng Yun remained calm, the Calculating Heaven and Deducing Earth secret art had already silently enveloped the four people.

If they had no further actions, it would be fine, but if they did...

When Heaven brings about a killing intent, no one can be blamed.

Once outside, it wasn't Meng Yun who acted, so don't get involved.

"Meng Yun, take care of yourself!"

Lin Sifeng gave Meng Yun a deep look, then the four of them left, looking disheveled.

As glorious as they were when they arrived, they were just as disheveled when they left.

Regenerating a severed palm was not complicated, but trying to regain lost face was much more difficult.

Allowing them to leave, Meng Yun casually glanced at Nangong Jing: "What? Do you want to come in and sit?"

"Alright." Nangong Jing smiled sweetly.

Meng Yun: "..."

Forget it, seeing as she gave him a heads-up, Meng Yun would reluctantly let her in.

Meng Yun opened the door in front, with Nangong Jing following closely behind.

At this moment, Meng Yun was incredibly relieved, glad that he was clever and had already successfully moved.

Otherwise, inviting a new friend to his home, he probably wouldn't even have a place for them to stand.

"Do you want some tea?"

"Oh, yes."

"You really don't refuse anything, but I don't have any tea at my house."

Chatting idly, Nangong Jing still maintained the demeanor of an ancient person, kneeling before the tea table.

She held a cup of hot water, her face filled with worry: "Meng Yun, I'm worried they will still cause you trouble."

"When soldiers come, we block them; when water comes, we cover it with earth." Meng Yun was leisurely and at ease, a demeanor that made Nangong Jing momentarily lost in thought.

A man like him, even if one searched throughout the entire Tianjian Dynasty in its former glory, would likely be hard-pressed to find a second.

If Meng Yun were thrown into that great cultivation world, what kind of sparks would he ignite with the world?

Heh heh.

Nangong Jing couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly.

The Tianjian Dynasty had become scorched earth, and the White Tiger Heaven, where cultivators were as numerous as clouds, was now scattered to who knows what universe.

Meng Yun?

It would be strange if he could go there.

"What are you laughing at?" Meng Yun asked.

"I was thinking, if you were placed in the Tianjian Dynasty during its peak, where would you rank among the prodigies?" Nangong Jing said without any concealment.

"Oh? Where?" Meng Yun also grew curious.

Although Nangong Jing's strength was not great, that was only in comparison to Meng Yun.

For the entire Blue Star, she was already a rare fated daughter.

If the Tianjian Dynasty could cultivate such an outstanding princess, its other prodigies might not be inferior.

"Probably... top ten?"

Nangong Jing thought for a moment, giving Meng Yun's strength a high evaluation.

"Not first?!" Meng Yun was greatly astonished.

He was a cheater!

If he couldn't even be first with cheats, how could he maintain his dignity!

"I wonder what kind of demeanor that first place possesses?"

"First place?"

Nangong Jing looked at Meng Yun and shook her head slightly.

Emperor Yinyao was the co-ruler of the four directions of White Tiger Heaven.

Comparing Meng Yun to her was like an ant trying to shake a great tree, or a mayfly trying to peer into the blue sky.

It couldn't be compared.

Meng Yun saw Nangong Jing's expression, felt that he had asked a foolish question, and so he did not delve deeper.

If he had the chance, he would still see it for himself.

Now the pressure was on the Universal Salvation Simulator.

It was entirely its responsibility that Meng Yun couldn't go to White Tiger Heaven.

Thinking this, Meng Yun's mind stirred.

In his Calculating Heaven and Deducing Earth perception, a few thousand miles away, several Nine Heavens Divine Lightning bolts seemed to descend, striking four unlucky individuals into ashes.

Oh, and a severed hand remained.

It was fine.

Meng Yun withdrew his mind, his face expressionless.

Lin Sifeng and the other three must have been preparing to ask their family for experts to come and suppress him.

Evil thoughts arose, divine thunder punishment, how satisfying.

"Nangong Jing, do you understand Arcane?"

"Arcane? Are you going back to school?"

Nangong Jing tilted her head.

To be honest, she was currently undergoing a training program for ancient cultivators to integrate into modern society and was attending a special school.

She had a slight expectation of being classmates with Meng Yun or something.

After all, she wasn't the only anomaly who had emerged from various historical fault lines.

Each of them was arrogant, and if Meng Yun went, he would definitely be able to suppress them severely.

Meng Yun specialized in curing all kinds of defiance!

Meng Yun put on a pained expression upon hearing this: "Not that kind of Arcane, it's that kind of Arcane, hey!"

Meng Yun gestured wildly for a while, and Nangong Jing finally understood.

So it was Arcane, not Arcane.

"654 University, under the 654 Bureau, should have the most complete Arcane data. Do you want to go take a look?"

Nangong Jing invited Meng Yun.

Meng Yun looked troubled.

School was the last place he, a poor student, wanted to go.

While he was still hesitating, a message from Zhou Yinhe suddenly arrived.

Meng Yun didn't have a good impression of Zhou Yinhe, but he still handled what needed to be done.

That's right, it was a special cultivation plan tailored for Meng Yun.

Meng Yun roughly scanned it and his vision went black.

The first line inside clearly stated:

Dispatch Meng Yun to 654 University for further studies!

Alright, alright.

Now he couldn't not go.

Meng Yun immediately decided to first go to 654 University to complete the enrollment procedures, and then immerse himself in learning modern Arcane knowledge.

Vivian, please wait for your brother a little longer.