[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-inverse-sword-mad-god":3,"chapter-inverse-sword-mad-god-inverse-sword-mad-god-chapter-781":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Inverse Sword Mad God",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1425432,1881,"Chapter 781: 779: Because I Am Powerful","inverse-sword-mad-god-chapter-781",781,"\u003Cp>Chapter 781: Chapter 779: Because I Am Powerful\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s right, you better not mess with his Xuanhuo Mirror, or else no one at the Immortal Martial Academy will save you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Lin Xuan was about to grab Yan Qingyang’s Dark Supreme Token, a cold voice echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone was shocked and turned to look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people from Dragon Sword Pavilion were stunned; they hadn’t noticed when someone had appeared in front of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dao Ling Association members were ecstatic, clearly having a significant connection with the newcomer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the figure appeared, he had sensed it; based solely on speed, this person was an expert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you his older brother?” Lin Xuan asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No!” The newcomer shook his head, slowly approaching, “Qingyang’s older brother is the president of the Dao Ling Association – you would know this if you asked around.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am here today to deliver a message from the president.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Release him, and we can talk; otherwise, your outcome will be miserable!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha, did you hear that? My big brother has spoken!” Yan Qingyang laughed loudly, “Kid, hurry up and release me, kowtow and cripple your own arms, or you’re dead!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just with one sentence, you want me to release someone? Don’t you think that’s too naive?” Lin Xuan said coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The newcomer was a young man wearing a dark green robe, holding a folding fan, and speaking with an unruffled demeanor, “I’ll give you a piece of advice; our president is ranked thirtieth on the Xuan Venerate List.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You can’t afford to provoke him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What, ranked thirtieth!” People from Dragon Sword Pavilion were shocked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Xuan Venerate List recorded the top hundred young experts within the academy, and even within the list, the gaps between rankings were vast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Between every rank, there was a significant gap, especially among the top thirty martial artists, who were worlds apart from those ranked lower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Qingshan, the president of the Dao Ling Association, though only ranked thirtieth, was likely stronger than many of those ranked below him combined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a person was nearly invincible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s why Yan Qingyang was so arrogant, and why the dark-robed youth was so composed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waving his folding fan, the dark-robed youth looked entirely calm, believing that as long as he mentioned the president’s name, the opponent would surely back down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it were someone else, they might have been scared, but unfortunately for him, he encountered Lin Xuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Xuan, after hearing this, showed no emotion but looked down at Yan Qingyang on the ground and coldly said, “Dark Supreme Token, hand it over!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surrounding martial artists were shocked, astonished by Lin Xuan’s audacity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the dark-robed youth’s expression darkened. He thought Lin Xuan would be afraid, but the latter ignored him entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You want the Dark Supreme Token, impossible! Unless you kill me!” Yan Qingyang roared, his eyes filled with murderous intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You think I wouldn’t dare?” Lin Xuan was also angered, pushed to his limits; how could he possibly hold back?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His palm clenched, and a dazzling Sword Qi came together, carrying the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul, exceptionally fierce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he thrust his sword toward Yan Qingyang’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Psh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sword tip entered his body like cutting through tofu, without any hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah!” Yan Qingyang screamed again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hatred in his eyes vanished, replaced by sheer terror. He hadn’t expected that even after hearing about his big brother, the opponent would still dare to act this way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, the dark-robed youth’s expression also darkened, his cold gaze fixed on Lin Xuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kid, your actions now might feel satisfying and vindicating, but have you thought about the consequences of these actions?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aren’t you afraid of the president’s retaliation?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You should know, with the power of our president, killing you or annihilating the Dragon Sword Pavilion would be a piece of cake!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s not too late to admit your mistakes,” the dark-haired young man said coldly. “Otherwise, disaster will soon befall you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You should know, those with power have their dignity, and our president doesn’t have the best temper!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was calm, but the warning was very clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regardless, Lin Xuan had provoked an unimaginably powerful being!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dignity? Face?” Lin Xuan sneered. “Your president’s face is his dignity, his face, and isn’t mine the same?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This guy brought a bunch of people to cause trouble on my turf; is that giving me face?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your blatant threat right now, is that giving me face?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Xuan’s voice was cold, like sharp sword light swirling in the air, “Since none of you are giving me face, why should I give you face?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you honestly believe that if you want to slap someone’s face, they must obediently present it to you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Lin Xuan’s words, the people of the Dragon Sword Pavilion clenched their fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Indeed, they feared the powerful beings listed on the Xuan Venerate List, but that didn’t mean they lacked dignity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The enemy had reached their doorstep; what more did they have to consider?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even after defeating them, to still threaten them, what did they take them for?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is the enemy’s face important, and theirs not?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone is human; who doesn’t want to be respected?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, what excited them even more was that facing this massive threat, Lin Xuan did not abandon them nor did he capitulate; he preserved the dignity of the Dragon Sword Pavilion!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They might be weak now, but that didn’t mean they lacked dignity!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people around were also shocked; although what Lin Xuan said was correct, he was probably the first to dare to say it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph, quite the clever talker, but even if what you say is right, what of it!” the dark-haired young man sneered. “In the face of absolute power, whatever you say is futile!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Futile? You’re wrong!” Lin Xuan sneered. “I am merely acting according to your perspective.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Because I am powerful, thus your young master lies trampled under my foot!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Because I am powerful, thus these members don’t dare to come up and rescue him!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Because I am powerful, thus you can only gibber and not dare to truly make a move!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Otherwise, if the president’s brother was struck down by me, could you really remain indifferent?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And one more thing, because I am powerful, the Dark Supreme Token will be mine!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Lin Xuan reached out his hand, Spiritual Power condensed, forming a golden dragon claw, and snatched the Dark Supreme Token from Yan Qingyang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterward, Lin Xuan stayed in his place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, his ranking rose once more, reaching the 64th place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You!” Yan Qingyang shivered with rage and nearly fainted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dark-haired young man’s face was gloomy, as if he had been harshly slapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just wait for the president’s wrath!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There’s no need to be so agitated; I’m simply acting according to your worldview, only now, you’ve become the weak ones!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Xuan remained expressionless: “I don’t know why your president hasn’t come, whether he’s grandstanding or otherwise busy, but in three months, I will personally visit to face him in battle!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“At that time, you will know who the true powerful one is!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin’s voice rang out powerfully, resonating in all directions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph, if it weren’t for the president being out on a mission, you’d be dead today!” the dark-haired young man sneered. “Fine, just live another three months!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In three months, your death is assured!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1241,"2026-06-06T00:47:03.118Z",1,"novelbin.me","0db8b938ba08b808913238da4f34fd8f2bc054b8989f774e9addb0b170ef5cf2","inverse-sword-mad-god-chapter-782","inverse-sword-mad-god-chapter-780",1795,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Finverse-sword-mad-god-cover.jpg"]