The Strongest Sect of All Times

or from earlier to threaten, “If you dare say that this Lord’s disciple is a waste again, I will let you… Roar!”

With the sudden roar, the cultivator was frightened and fell over. 

“Tch.” Jun Changxiao was disdainful.
“You were frightened by just that and have the face to call other people waste.”

“Hateful!” The cultivator did not have the guts to attack and was shaking with humiliation.
First of all, the city forbade private fights, and second, this young man’s gaze was a little terrifying. 

Jun Changxiao left. 

He had only left for a few moments before the cultivators burst out into discussion. 

“That fellow said Xiao Zuiji, the Xiao Family’s Xiao Zuiji.
It seems like after he was chased out, he ran to the Ironbone Sect.”

“If he still had his spiritual roots and cultivation, let alone a fourth or fifth-grade, even a second-grade sect would want him.
What a pity, he can only wait for death in a ninth-grade sect now.”

“If the Xiao Family heard that their expelled direct descendent joined such an inferior sect, what would they think?”

…

The Xiao Family of Liyang City had several hundred years of history.
Based on their all-around strength and economic power, they were way superior to Qingyang City’s Li Family. 

This day, the Xiao Family’s great elder was angrily stomping around the Great Hall. 

The Xiao Family’s patriarch put down his teacup and smiled, “Great Elder, what is the problem?”

The Great Elder angrily spat, “I just heard the news from outside, the waste that we expelled has joined the Ironbone Sect and will enter the martial competition.”

“Oh?” 

The Xiao Family patriarch was quite surprised. 

The great elder pounded his fist on the table.
“My Xiao Family has been in Liyang City for more than 200 years.
With this background, we are not weaker than an eighth-grade sect.
That waste joined a ninth-grade sect, isn’t that intentionally humiliating my Xiao Family?”

Patriarch Xiao sipped his tea.
“He has already been expelled from the family.
Even if he becomes a beggar, it has nothing to do with my Xiao Family.
Why think about it so much?”

“That’s just what you think.
But, some families in the city harbor evil intentions and will intentionally create rumors, wanting to turn our entire Xiao Family into laughingstocks! Patriarch, I suggested that you poison the boy and send him to the earth, reuniting him with his parents.
But you only expelled him!”

It was not difficult to tell from the great elder’s words that he was venting all of his anger out on Xiao Zuiji. 

Patriarch Xiao placed the cup down and used a finger to trace the rim.
He smiled. 

“Killing off waste is not such an easy thing.
In my opinion, Great Elder need not fly into such a rage.”

…

Xiao Family, inner courtyard.

“Did you guys hear? That waste Xiao Zuiji joined the Ironbone Sect and is even entering the competition.
He’ll be back in Liyang City in a few days.”

“Without spiritual roots or cultivation, he still dares to come to Liyang City?”

“Some cousins are participating, do you think they’ll meet that lower?”

“There’s a lot of people participating this time.
Matching up with that trash might be a bit difficult.”

“Whatever.
I have to go watch the competition.
It’s been so long since I last saw him, I actually miss him a little.”

“Hahaha.
Are you thinking of bullying him again?”

The young generation gathered to discuss Xiao Zuiji, who they completely disdained and despised. 

They did not know that the man they called waste was currently in the Ironbone Sect’s training room, accepting the most brutal tempering. 

His talent was insufficient?

I’ll just be increasingly diligent!

Get stronger, get stronger!

As the night grew deeper, Xiao Zuiji revolved the Tendon Altering Sutra while crazily punching the strength tester, his forehead beaded with sweat and fists bleeding. 

Jun Changxiao lay on the roof of the Main Hall and listened to the activity in the training room. 

“The humiliation you’ve received, the suffering you’ve endured, vent it all out during the competition.”