"IMPOSSIBLE!" An old ancestor with an Enlightened Realm cultivation base could not believe his eyes. One should know that there were 3 Supreme Elders of the Dark Dragon Sect.

The old man against our bored gamer right now was named Long Min and boasted the greatest defense amongst the 3.

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This old ancestor has personally battled with Supreme Elder Long Min before and was not even able to wound his foe no matter how hard he tried.

Thus, one could only imagine the shock of this old ancestor when he saw the bleeding figure of his long time adversary.

"Fellow Daoist Clark did not even have to stand up to achieve this feat!" The nameless old ancestor spied on our very own protagonist with extreme alarm in his eyes.

He was particularly looking at the ordinary black spear which hovered in vertical magnificence at the side of our avid gamer.

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"Interesting." Clark raised a curious brow towards the old man above him.

He would have expected to steal the life of this supreme elder but was surprised to see only a long gash of wound from the forehead down to the old man's neck.

This was not a fatal blow at all. On the other side of the board, Long Min was stunned in place!

'I should have died right then and there!'

'Why am i still alive?!' Long Min tried to remember what happened earlier. He only saw a spear that went for his head at once.

With this kind of unbelievable speed, dodging was out of the option. And so Long Min could only rely on his great physical prowess to withstand the blow.

Alas, what occurred next was beyond the expectations of Long Min. The sharp spear broke skin and even passed through his skull like knife on butter.

But upon the next breath, it was as if time had rewoven itself and recreated a different reality than before.

"Brother?" Long Min called softly. There was only 1 person who could have fashioned such a mysterious technique for him.

This was of course the strongest Supreme Elder of the Dark Dragon Sect. Long Delan, the one who summoned this 769th Heavenly Expedition.

"On behalf of the Dark Dragon Sect, I apologize for the behavior of our Supreme Elder Long Min, Fellow Daoist Clark."

"Allow us to compensate for this crude behavior in the coming Gathering of Champions."

"I promise that the Dark Dragon Sect will give its best to welcome you in that time." A voice that seemed to come from everywhere rocked the entire world.

"The Lord of Miracles!"

"The Great Peace Bringer!"

"Supreme Elder Long Delan!"

"Fellow Daoist Cloud Emperor!" A few old fogies rose in attention. There was both fear and respect in their gazes at this time.

One could only imagine how accomplished Long Delan was in order to achieve this feat amongst his peers.

Most of these old monsters were at the peak and 10th Stage of the Enlightened Realm already and yet everyone was alarmed to know that Long Delan had decided to speak at this time.

This was of course not unusual since Supreme Elder Long Delan was once of the few powerhouses who had already slain someone of their level. Not once but twice at that!

When Long Delan was still in the 9th Stage of Enlightened Realm, he slaughtered the Eternal Demon of Emerald Continent.

One should know that the Eternal Demon was already a 10th Stage Enlightened Realm at that time and has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

The second time impossible deed was when Long Delan just broke through to the 10th Stage of Enlightened Realm.

He then killed the Seven Blade Immortal and ended a tyranny that spanned for countless eras.

With these two amazing heads in the bag, Long Delan has absolutely cemented his fame as one of the strongest cultivators in the 4 outer continents of this xianxia world.

Everyone was holding their breaths at this time. They could not wait to hear the answer of our bored gamer and the stretch of silence was especially uncomfortable for most.

Some wanted more conflict but the majority did not want that at all. They just wish for the night to pass quietly.

"Since i am born a forgiving person then i shall let this offense pass by once."

"There will not be a second time after this."

"I just hope that the Dark Dragon Sect can bring me a happy surprise in the Gathering of Champions." Clark replied with ease.

It was stupid to burn his bridges against the Dark Dragon Sect tonight.

Without them, he would have to expend enormous time and energy in preparing for the voyage towards the Central Continent.

Our avid gamer was simply wise enough to let other people do the bulk of the work for himself.

After all, he was not the same as these old monsters who had already run out of time on this world. He still has the luxury of time.

"We shall do our best to please you, Fellow Daoist Clark." Long Delan's voice rang again and the world turned eerily silent in the next moment.

Long Min had an inscrutable look at our bored gamer for a few precious seconds before he exited the scene without farewell.

"CRACK!"

"CRACK!"

"CRACK!" The defensive formation of the Dark Dragon Sect crumbled like raindrops.

"Even the Five Layered Elemental Formation of the Dark Dragon Sect failed to hold the might of Fellow Daoist Clark!"

"At least 10 of us are needed to put a mere dent unto this array but he did it with a mere thrust of his spear!"

"Just how strong is Fellow Daoist Clark?!" A debate rang once more in the void amongst the horde of Enlightened Realm Experts.

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Somewhere in the Dark Dragon Sect.

"I have failed, Brother." Long Min said in a forlorn voice. His actions from earlier were of course premeditated.

His mission was to befriend our bored gamer's camp but most especially get the details of the newly known Saint Physique.

Supreme Elder Long Delan was very much interested in the special body of our very own Han Bei.

"We may have failed but we have also gained much, Brother. Come. Let us drink!" Long Delan replied with a smile.

'I really could not understand you, brother.' Long Min could only sigh in silence. After that, two old men, two life long brothers in the sect, drank until dawn.