Supreme Warrior in the City

”Isn’t it obvious!” Ancestor Li San shouted. ”Naturally, it’s according to one’s status, position, strength, and ability!”

”So it seems...” The Dean stared at Ancestor Li San quietly. ”Between you and me, who stands higher and who lower?”

”You...” Ancestor Li San faltered, unable to respond to the question.

The Earth Immortals up in the air remained silent. Although Ancestor Li San was quite powerful and held a high status, when compared with the Dean, he was insignificant – there was simply no comparison.

”Obviously, the Dean is higher-ranking!” Black Widow spoke bluntly.

The Dean looked indifferent and softly said: ”Elder Li, if life inherently has distinctions between high and low status, then it would be entirely appropriate for me to kill you now, wouldn’t it?”

Ancestor Li San clamped his mouth shut and said nothing, unable to rebut.

At this moment, Su Yang also spoke coldly: ”My strength surpasses most people below, so if I kill them, am I justified in doing so?”

Ancestor Li San glared at Su Yang agitatedly but eventually couldn’t come up with a rebuttal.

”Elder Li, with a hundred years of cultivation, why can’t you see through the reality of this world?” sighed the Dean softly. ”Through the ages, how many a peerless talent is born superior to others? How many an unparalleled powerhouse is born nobler than others? Life never differentiates between high and low, noble and humble; it only matters how one conducts oneself. If you wish to kill others, you must be prepared to be killed by others. In this world, there has never been a rule that one can kill without the right to resist!”

Ancestor Li San clenched his teeth in anger, bellowing, ”Spare me your nonsense! I’m just asking you straight, are you or are you not determined to protect him today?”

”If all parties could compromise, Qinghe Academy naturally wouldn’t need to intervene,” said the Dean softly.

”Nonsense, he wants to kill my son; how can I compromise?” Ancestor Li San roared. ”What he seeks to kill now are the descents of the major families of Capital City, our offspring. How could we possibly give way?”

The Earth Immortals in the air also nodded and growled in agreement. Ancestor Li San’s words struck a chord with them; they really couldn’t afford to compromise.

”If that’s the case, then we must each rely on our own skills,” sighed the Dean lightly, landing next to Su Yang and whispering, ”You continue, I’ll hold these people off for you.”

”Thank you, Dean!” Su Yang exclaimed with joy, promptly expressing his gratitude.

Yet at that moment, the people in the garden below were dumbfounded.

They didn’t know how the confrontation between the Earth Immortals in the sky and Qinghe Academy would turn out, but as long as the people from Qinghe Academy interfered, those Earth Immortals would have a hard time harming Su Yang anytime soon.

Those above might clash in the air, yet the people within the estate didn’t have that much time left.

Should Su Yang unleash another strike of The Art of Thousand Swords, another thousand people would die. With just over two thousand people remaining in the estate, how many more attacks of The Art of Thousand Swords could they withstand?