Chapter 5357

Kai smiled and said, “The divine pattern is indeed the manifestation of the rules of heaven and earth, but the activation of the rules depends on the control of spiritual power, not bloodline.

Although I am not a god, I can draw talismans to suppress divine patterns.”

He flicked his fingertips, and an evil-breaking talisman appeared out of thin air. Runes flowed on it, and there was a faint fluctuation that could restrain the golden divine pattern.

Kai had learned the art from both the Divine Pattern Ancestor and the Array Demon, all of which were taught directly. For Wei Feng to talk about the Divine Pattern in front of Kai was like showing off his sword in front of Guan Gong.

Wei Feng’s pupils shrank, and he asked again, “Then the Wanfa Tongjian says ‘cultivation should be gradual and progressive, and one should not jump to a higher level’. Do you dare to say that this is wrong?”

“Gradual progress is a foundation, but it’s not an iron rule.”

Kai shook his head. “Back then, the ancestor of the human race had a sudden enlightenment in a desperate situation, breaking through two major realms from Earthly Immortal to Heavenly Immortal in one night. Was he also following a routine? Cultivation is like rowing against the current. Sometimes, burning your boats can open up a new path.”

He quoted from classics, ranging from ancient human books to practical examples of cultivation, and refuted each question raised by Wei Feng thoroughly.

The students around gradually gathered around and listened to Kai’s words, many of them showing thoughtful expressions.

Veins popped up on Wei Feng’s forehead. He was completely no match for him in terms of knowledge. He could only get angry and say, “Empty talk will harm the country! In the end, what counts in cultivation is strength!”

You’re a first-grade Earthly Immortal trash. Even if you talk big, it won’t change the fact that you’re weak! If you’re brave enough, let’s have a fight and see how I teach you, a human who doesn’t know your place, a lesson!”

As he spoke, the golden divine patterns around him lit up, and the aura of a seventh-level Earthly Immortal Realm was released, clearly showing that he was truly furious.

Zi Yuan frowned and said, “Wei Feng, don’t be rude!”

But Wei Feng refused to listen. He stared at Kai and said sternly, “What? You don’t dare anymore? Weren’t you very talkative just now? Now I’ll let you know that in the face of absolute strength, your twisted theories are not worth mentioning at all!”

Kai looked at his exasperated expression, a cold arc rising from the corner of his mouth: “Let’s compete, but I have a condition.”

“What conditions?” Wei Feng thought he was begging for mercy, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

“If I win, you’ll have to admit that what the Divine Kingdom Academy teaches isn’t necessarily the truth.” Kai’s gaze swept across the students around him, “You’ll also have to admit that Divine Clan cultivators aren’t necessarily superior to Human Clan cultivators.”

Wei Feng agreed without hesitation: “Okay! If you lose, you will kneel down and kowtow, slap yourself in the face, and get out of the capital!”

Kai’s lips curled up into a playful smile. “No problem. But I’m not a man of few words. If Young Master Wei gets hurt, don’t go crying and complaining to the Lord Weiwei.”

“Arrogant!” Wei Feng shouted angrily, his figure flashed, and the golden spiritual power condensed into a fist, rushing towards Kai’s door with a sound of breaking wind!

“Puff…”

Kai’s eyes were full of disdain, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed with it casually.

The sound of blood splattering was particularly harsh in the quiet courtyard of the school. The warm blood beads splashed on the bluestone slabs, instantly spreading into dazzling red.

Wei Feng, a seventh-level Earth Immortal, froze in place, his pupils suddenly contracted, staring at his empty right arm.

Where the arm was supposed to be connected, there was only a smooth wound left. The meridians at the break were still madly gushing out spiritual power and blood. The severe pain instantly overwhelmed his mind like a tide.

“Ah, my hand!”

A shrill scream suddenly rang out, and Wei Feng staggered back two steps, pressing his wound tightly with his other hand. The pride and arrogance on his face were instantly torn apart by fear and pain.

He looked at Kai with eyes filled with incredible resentment, “You dare to hurt me? I am the son of the Lord Guard of the Divine Kingdom, and you, a lowly human cultivator, dare to cut off my arm!