Legend of the Rage God

Now, tell me, is Marcus a waste?

“Disciple of Heavenly Sword Sect?” Jaden was surprised.

Jaden naturally knew of Heavenly Sword Sect. Not only did he know it, but entering the Heavenly Sword Sect and becoming their disciple was but one of Jaden’s objectives. However, Jaden hadn’t anticipated that Marcus would actually become one of the chosen disciples for Heavenly Sword Sect.

Jaden immediately understood why the First Elder, Victor, would have the audacity to Challenge his father.

When Marcus saw Jaden’s reaction, he immediately gave a mocking smile. Great satisfaction rose from within his heart. What do you, Jaden, even account for? Now you should finally understand the level of difference between me, Marcus, and you.

“William, if you don’t tell your son to leave, don’t blame me for being impolite.” At this moment, Victor’s cold gaze was also fixed on William.

At the same time, the attendees had also come to their senses.

"What is he doing here? He even had the audacity to destroy the gate of the Hall of Conference. He’s simply courting death!”

“He actually dares to come here and talk, how reckless!”

“We definitely must remove William. Jaden is clearly inferior to Marcus but he dares to be this arrogant! If William continues to be the Patriarch, then not even the heavens would know what other things this waste would do!”

“That’s right! That’s right! Removing William is definitely the correct choice!”“……”

These attendees were completely ruthless. The words that came out of their mouths were absolutely despicable.

William’s face grew ugly. These people were humiliating his own son right in front of him. As a father, how could he not be angry? If this was in the past, William wouldn’t hesitate, but right now, the circumstances were very different.

William took a deep breath and silently endured, sorrow couldn’t help but to rise from within his heart. His tone was filled with helplessness, “Son, you should step down. This isn’t a place you should be in….”

However, before William could finish his sentence, he was interrupted once again.

He had just been interrupted by the First Elder, Victor. However, this time, he was interrupted by Jaden.

Jaden’s expression was as incomparably calm as before. His gaze bore no expression whatsoever as he looked at Victor and Marcus. He then spoke, “The reason as to why you’re removing my father is because he’s giving me five hundred Qi Nurturing Pills, am I correct?”

“Haha. Indeed.” Marcus took the initiative to answer, his eyes were filled with arrogance and disdain, “For you, he would squander a full five hundred Qi Nurturing Pills. How is this something a Patriarch should be doing?”

Originally, Marcus didn’t need to pay any attention to Jaden using his current background.

However, as long as there was an opportunity to attack and ridicule Jaden, Marcus would not let the chance go. This was because attacking and ridiculing Jaden gives Marcus a strong sense of satisfaction.

“Very good.” Jaden nodded his head. He was no longer looking at Marcus, instead, he was looking at everyone present. Suddenly, Jaden raised his voice, it was as if a thunder struck down, “If I defeat you, does that make the Patriarch transferring five hundred Qi Nurturing Pills to me acceptable? In that case, would you also no longer have the qualifications to challenge my father?”

The expressions of everyone present changed, including William and Victor.

As everyone was silent for a few moments, a loud laugh inhibiting ridicule resounded. The one who let out this laugh was naturally Marcus.

“Hahaha, did I hear that incorrectly? You want to defeat me, maybe in your dreams"

Marcus was incomparably delighted. As he finished saying this, he didn’t forget to add in another sentence, “Of course. If you really defeated me, then it’d be acceptable for Clan Head to transfer five hundred Qi Nurturing Pills to you. Additionally, we won’t pursue this matter.”

At this time, the words of Marcus already have the aura of someone who has the title of ‘number one’.

However, the crowd didn’t mind this. After all, the current Marcus is a chosen disciple of Heavenly Sword Sect. The differences between their backgrounds was immeasurable, that’s why they also didn’t say anything. Instead, everyone was actually looking at Jaden with interest.

William’s complexion changed, “Jaden, you….”

Although everyone present wanted to see Jaden being humiliated, however, William thought otherwise. Currently, William only has one idea. Since William has gone out of control, then he needs to send Jaden off. If the matter were to get even more serious, then it’d only serve as a disadvantage to Jaden.

At this moment, everyone was a bit impatient as they wanted to see the scene of Jaden revealing his cultivation and losing face. Because last time they saw Jaden, he was a Qi Condensing Realm Cultivator.

"Defeating a waste like you would be easy. I am going to show you who the real waste is here". Jaden replied while staring at Marcus.

“You….called me a waste?” Marcus' expression instantly changed, followed by his face vigorously changing expressions once again. Immense rage surged from him, “Jaden, you sure have balls. Trash like you dares to call me a waste? Today, I will definitely beat you to …”

Suddenly, beneath the gaze of the present people, Jaden suddenly took a large stride. From his body, an unrestricted aura of a fifth-layer Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator erupted, its immense force tenaciously pressured Marcus.

Marcus’s complexion greatly changed in an instant; his body turned incomparably stiff. His throat felt as though it was being clutched by an incorporeal strength. He was unable to utter the final word of his sentence.

As he revealed his own cultivation, Jaden’s aura also abruptly changed. His aura pressured Marcus as if it was a sharp and lofty sword.

After he had finished talking, Jaden immediately turned around and faced the crowd. His aura was like a rainbow surging through the heavens, and pressuring the ground.

“Now, tell me, is Marcus a waste?”

At this moment, the Shiba Clan’s Hall of Conference sunk into complete silence; these words incessantly resounded in the ears of the crowd.