The one using the Dragon Stepping technique narrowed his eyes, feeling as if stepping on a volcano, unable to suppress the opponent's explosive force.

At this moment, the faint sound of a dragon began to emerge, the dragon-shaped Qi suddenly surged, directly pushing him away.

Shen Wang jumped up, kicked his chest, breaking ribs and sending him flying like a cannonball, crashing into a distant wall with a loud bang, and sinking right in,

which left the remaining one stunned, hurriedly retreating, no longer rushing to make a move.

"Damn, even Dragon Stepping couldn't block it!"

The knocked-away Xie Jintong, who had just returned, saw Shen Wang's strength and scowled.

Unable to block this kick proved that the opponent's strength surpassed his.

He rolled his eyes and shouted, "Wang Sheng, not only do you dare to invade the Inner Sect, but you have the nerve to assault an Inner Sect disciple and destroy property. Aren't you afraid of the law..."

Whoosh!

The response was the sound of rushing air and a fist; clashing fists forced him away.

By the second punch, his arm began to tremble, and by the third, he was only able to defend.

Thud, thud, thud.

Shen Wang, furious and not holding back at all, combined Dragon-Suppressing Force with Fire Attribute Spiritual Essence, exploding with terrifying power, and with a crack, broke his arm outright.

Ignoring his screams, Shen Wang continued punching, aiming for his face, in the blink of an eye turning it into a pig's head, spitting blood and fainting.

The last one dared not act and distanced himself further from Shen Wang, blustering weakly, "Don't act rashly, I have no part with them."

"A bunch of trash, come cause trouble again, and I'll snap your heads off!"

Shen Wang was full of murderous intent.

"Brat, as just an Outer Sect Honored Guest Tributor, do you dare act so fiercely and even threaten to kill Inner Sect disciples?"

A sinister voice came from afar, a man in a red robe with an afterimage, taking just a few steps to stand in front of Shen Wang.

This man's entire body swelled with heat, emanating crimson flames, his aura scorching, eyebrows, beard, and hair all crimson, and more importantly, his feet didn't touch the ground, exerting strong pressure, unmistakably a Golden Core Cultivator!

"Who the hell are you? State your name."

This left the watching Inner Sect disciples utterly shocked.

"Is this guy courting death, so arrogant even facing the Vice Pavilion Master of the Artifact Refining Pavilion?"

"Indeed, overly arrogant, where does this confidence come from, doesn't he fear being beaten to death on the spot?"

"Truly crazy, no matter who's backing him, he should be more low-profile facing a Golden Core Cultivator, right?"

Everyone couldn't help but discuss.

The crimson-haired elder's flames burst instantly, one claw reaching for Shen Wang: "Ignorant of rank, courting death!"

Whoosh!

The air whistled as an enormous flaming claw condensed out of nowhere, like an eagle swooping for a chick, grabbing at Shen Wang.

This claw was simply mana condensed, not an impressive divine technique, but its power level exceeded Spiritual Essence, more than enough to crush cultivators below the Golden Core.

Shen Wang's expression was calm, like an ancient well, without any panic, because he knew someone would intervene.

"Old Monster Yan, bullying the weak, aren't you ashamed?"

With a mocking voice, a white flame shot over, striking the crimson flaming claw head-on.

With a loud explosion, both claws shattered with the white flame simultaneously.

A circle of Fire Attribute Spiritual Essence emerged around Shen Wang, the density very high, resembling molten red lava, shielding him from the blast without injury.

Old Monster Yan squinted, eyeing Shen Wang's Spiritual Essence.

This brat's Spiritual Essence is so pure, not much less than my Crimson Flame Magical Power, no wonder he dares to provoke me.

However, how could an outsider like this loose cultivator cultivate such pure Spiritual Essence? Even sect geniuses rarely achieve this level.

He couldn't help but look warily at the newcomer: "Fatty Liu, you're standing up for him?"

Liu Da Rong landed lightly beside, encircled by white flames, not as fierce as Old Monster Yan's crimson flames, but actually hotter.

Simultaneously, his cultivation and status also surpassed the other's.

Because Liu Da Rong feared him not, sneering, "He belongs to my Array Refining Pavilion, why shouldn't I stand up for him."

With hands behind his back: "I'll not only stand up for him but also accept him as a Named Disciple, formally taking him into the Inner Sect, so your Artifact Refining Pavilion and Body Refining Pavilion disciples could spar adequately, lest some grow up in the sect unaware of the vast world outside."

Liu Da Rong initially planned to wait a few days, finish investigating Shen Wang's situation before announcing. However, this guy's troublemaking ability was too strong.

So, just out the Array Refining Pavilion's door, he clashed with these people, but it pleasantly surprised him that this person was powerful, with deep foundations, capable of knocking several down from the Body Refining Pavilion.

He couldn't be happier, simply announcing it early, avoiding excuses of inappropriate entry into the Inner Sect by an Outer Sect member troubling Shen Wang.

As for respecting hierarchy, ha, they're rivals, what respect?

Old Monster Yan frowned, "This person's origins are unknown, yet you dare take him as a disciple?"

"Of course, I investigated thoroughly before making this decision, why, do you want to interfere? My acceptance of a Named Disciple as Pavilion Master of the Array Refining Pavilion wouldn't raise much objection from the Sect Leader, do you object?"

Liu Da Rong retorted, the Hundred Refining Sect's pavilions are relatively independent, except True Disciples require sect assessment, Named Disciples and ordinary Inner Sect Disciples just need pavilion assessment.

"I don't have many objections, but relying on such an arrogant person to contend with us is too whimsical."

Old Monster Yan snorted coldly, despite the deep foundation, still just a Foundation Establishment, can't stir much trouble.

"You needn't concern yourself; I'm merely informing you all, belonging to one sect, some matters shouldn't go too far, or even the ascended may lack acceptance."

Liu Da Rong spoke unceremoniously.

Old Monster Yan's face turned sullen: "Fatty Liu, we've said what we needed, acceptance or not isn't for you to decide!"

He didn't keep arguing with Liu Da Rong, turned, and left.

As for the beaten Xie Jintong and others, with the Array Refining Pavilion's Pavilion Master appearing, this beating would surely go unanswered, no one would come forward.

Others seeing this were quite surprised.

"This guy's really lucky, becoming a disciple of the Array Refining Pavilion's Pavilion Master."

"Not necessarily a good thing, now the Array Refining Pavilion and Body Refining Pavilion are quite at odds."

"True, not an easy position."

The onlookers glanced at Shen Wang, shaking their heads, going about their business.

The quick retreating guy took the beaten and unconscious away sulkingly.

Shen Wang watched Old Monster Yan, who vanished in a flare of fire, "Fighting might be possible, but with them being from the Artifact Refining Pavilion, likely has many magical treasures, no chance of winning, better to advance another small realm, achieve Foundation Establishment Perfection for a better chance."

By the time the next child is born, it should be doable, won't take long, just a few months this time.

"Kid, I let you clash with them, not fight a Golden Core like Old Monster Yan, do you believe you'd be dead if I hadn't shown up?"

Liu Da Rong glared, clearly dissatisfied.

"Weren't you nearby? I knew you'd step in, why else would I have cursed him, enjoy it?"

Shen Wang grinned mischievously.

"Get lost, continue this and the old man won't help next time, getting half-beaten to death would serve you right."

Liu Da Rong snorted, directing to Li Yuanliu who came after: "You handle his Inner Sect disciple's status, I'll notify the Steward Pavilion."

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

Li Yuanliu responded, inwardly astonished.

What did this person discuss with the Pavilion Master to gain such regard and still pretend?

Now officially becoming a Named Disciple, this treatment meant taking him as kin, and a very valued one.

More than he himself, despite years with the Pavilion Master, likely due to some special agreement and outstanding talent, earning attention.

He wasn't envious; it wasn't feasible for him to provoke such things, maintaining auxiliary roles suited him.

When the Pavilion Master departed, he smiled at Shen Wang: "Wang, follow me."

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