Shi Lang and Du Ming were embroiled in a battle that none of the people ever expected or anticipated. Even the hall elders who were standing in the void could not help but approve of Shi Lang as a young talent of the Martial Spirit Hall. His moves were strong and decisive. He did not faze from the pressure that the opponent was almost two realms ahead of him.

    The disciples also found him standing in a completely new light. Ouyang Jing looked at the people around her and said, "Now do you understand what is the difference in his character and that of Du Liang? Do you see his spirit that is standing tall even in the face of such a strong enemy? From now on, he will be mine, Ouyang Jing''s brother.

    If any of you dared to attack him or belittle him, I will make you pay with a series of sparring sessions. Do you understand?"

    The people around her replied, "Yes, Young Miss Jing."

    A young man stood beside Ouyang Jing who said, "Jing, you have never even said such words for me. I am a bit jealous."

    Ouyang Jing looked at the silver haired young man and said, "Cousin, you are the first young master of the Yang family do you really need to compare with him?"

    The young man sighed and said, "Did you get the news about how a young man emerged from the Hunter Association and helped the Yang Forces thwart the attack of void wolves and even killed their champion?"

    Ouyang Jing nodded and said, "Yes, then the Yang family even made an announcement that he will be given some credits and stuff. However, that guy did not go to claim anything. Why are you talking about it now?"

    Young Master Yang took out a scroll and said, "This picture has been circulated in all of the Yang Family and military posts. We are not allowed to disrespect this figure."

    Ouyang Jing opened the scroll filled with curiosity and her eyes opened wide when she raised her head to compare the sketch with Shi Lang on the stage. Young Master Yang said, "This is why I am jealous. I investigated a bit and found out that he took only two tasks to rise to the level of a golden-level hunter. He destroyed a complete campsite of the Cosmic Ghost race.

    That creature was a Ghost King, and Junior Brother Shi Lang was a Dao General."

    Ouyang Jing gulped and asked, "What do you mean?"

    The young master replied, "Even now, he is not using his full power to fight with this guy. Your brother is a monster, and the three houses offended him. I cannot even imagine what he will do if he stepped into the Dao King realm."

    A vicious gash was left on his torso, completely devoid of any flesh, like a see-through window in a wall. Shi Lang stopped his attack, as blood began to pour out of the corpse of the old man. He called back two swords and flicked his sword horizontally. The attack separated Du Ming''s head from his body.

    The last thought Du Ming had was, "What sort of a monster is he?"

    The entire area was dead silent. Shi Lang dissolved his domain and then looked at the second master of the Du Family before he said, "I can sense some killing intent from you, did you not take me seriously?"

    The middle-aged man was arrogant and he said, "Do you think just because you can kill Du Ming, that old dog, you can defeat me? You are acting out of your depth kid, learn to be a bit low-key or death might be waiting for you on the next turn."

    Shi Lang smiled and then, before anyone can figure anything. He appeared beside the second master of the Du family. The entire world seemed to move on a slow snail like pace, as Shi Lang moved his sword and chopped off the right arm of the middle-aged man.

    Then he appeared back on the platform. To the people around, Shi Lang had just twitched a little, but then they saw him holding an arm. The Terran said, "Second Master Du, would you like me to refine a pill so that you can grow your arm again?"

    Everyone was struck with disbelief as they turned to look at the middle-aged man, who did not seem to realize that one of his arms was missing and blood was dripping from the joint.

    The second master was confused but the next second, he looked down and was shocked. He saw that his arm was gone, and after witnessing the scene he was overwhelmed with pain.

    He wailed and the people shivered. Shi Lang said, "If you wish to live. I suggest you run away from the sect, right now."

    Shi Lang seemed to have become the god of battle. They were sure that the Terran was not bluffing, but in reality he was. What he just used to attack the Second Master, was the laws of time, he did not have enough control on them to use it again. The middle-aged man looked at Shi Lang and said, "Bastard, I will remember you."

    Shi Lang watched him vanish from the spot and the walked up to pick the space ring from the hand of Elder Du. He asked, "Elder Zhang, would I be blamed for killing an elder?"

    Elder Zhang shook his head, and Shi Lang sensed the badge on his waist glow with a subtle red shine. At this moment, a voice echoed in his mind, "Disciple Shi, come and meet me at the Florence Mansion."

    The sect master has summoned him, and the Terran left.