chapter 13 Am I qualified to be your enemy?

Seth's arrogance oppressed the atmosphere here for a while, leaving everyone silent.
At this moment, Emma, who was hiding behind Noah, tugged at his sleeve.
"Noah, how about I apologize to them? We can't afford to offend the Punishment Hall's people..." Emma's voice showed that she was somewhat afraid.
This whole situation was caused by her.
She didn't want to drag Noah into trouble.
If Seth really took Noah to the Punishment Hall, things would be really troublesome.
Noah raised his hand, signaling her not to say more.
At this moment, his gaze became increasingly sharp, staring straight at Seth in front of him, shaking his head slowly.
His meaning was already very clear.
He refused to apologize to Oliver.
And he certainly wouldn't kneel down!
"It seems that you don't appreciate the opportunity I've given you!"
Seth smiled interestingly, seemingly not surprised by Noah's decision. "In that case, I can only invite you to come to the Punishment Hall!" As he spoke, Seth flipped his palm.
A long sword, emitting a cold aura, quietly appeared in his hand.
At the same time, the aura of the Ninth Stage of the Spirit Moving Realm erupted from his body, and the rich spiritual energy surged out.
"Since Liam stepped into the Spirit Wheel Realm, Seth should be the first among Sword God Sect disciples to reach the Ninth Stage of the Spirit Moving Realm."
"Look at Seth's Frostlight Sword. It is a Low-grade Profound Rank spiritual weapon, with a cold light covering the blade, emitting a chilling aura, very powerful!"
"It looks like Noah is going to suffer today."
While the people around whispered, they retreated a few steps further back, afraid of being accidentally injured by Seth later.
At this moment, Seth stepped forward, and the cold light flashed.
With a momentum like a fierce wind and as fast as lightning, his sword aimed directly at Noah's arm.
He didn't intend to kill Noah directly here.
Instead, he planned to injure Noah and then take him back to the Punishment Hall.
Noah's gaze slightly condensed, but he didn't move an inch.
Just as Seth's sword was about to reach him, he flipped his hand and took out the Divine Wood Sword given to him by Henry.
With the Divine Wood Sword in hand, the power of chaos surged forth.
Empowered by the rich Chaos Energy, he swept out with a sword, easily sweeping away the sword that Seth thrust at him.
"Hmm?"
Seth's expression changed slightly.
After his sword was swept away, he looked at Noah with some surprise and stopped his own movement.
"Chaos Energy? It seems you've decisively cultivated the Chaos Scripture!" Seth was somewhat surprised.
Many disciples of the Sword God Sect only knew that after Noah caused a commotion at the Sword Child Enfeoffment Ceremony, he was taken away by the Sect Master Benjamin.
But most people didn't know where Benjamin took him.
However, Seth was a direct disciple of Axel.
He had also received some information about Noah from his master.
He knew that Noah was taken to the Mount Weley by Benjamin to apprentice under Henry and practice the Chaos Scripture.
Of course, surprises aside, Seth didn't think that Noah now had the strength to compete with him.
After all, he was a Ninth Stage Spirit Moving Realm martial artist.
And Noah, who had only practiced the Chaos Scripture for half a month, how strong could he be?
"You want to fight me by holding a broken wooden sword? Noah, are you out of your mind?"
After catching sight of the divine wooden sword in Noah's hand, Seth's face once again showed a mocking expression.
His sword was the Frostlight Sword, a Low-grade Profound Rank spiritual weapon.
But Noah's sword was just a wooden sword, not even considered a spiritual weapon.
"Using a wooden sword against you is already me showing you enough respect," Noah said indifferently.
"Hmph!" Seth coldly snorted, extremely disdainful of Noah's attitude.
Once, Noah was the number one disciple of the Sword God Sect's outer sect, arrogant and unrivaled.
But now, his dantian was shattered.
Even if he practiced the Chaos Scripture, he was still nothing but trash.
He had no qualifications to be as arrogant as before.
"Put away your old ways. Do you still think you're the same as before? You don't even have the qualifications to oppose me now!" Seth rebuked coldly.
With those words, the Frostlight Sword in his hand was lifted again.
"Is that so?"
Suddenly, Noah's figure trembled.
A sword thrust out, as fast as lightning.
In an instant, it arrived in front of Seth.
Seth's expression changed abruptly, his body suddenly stiffened in place.
The sword in his hand was still lifted, yet he hadn't had the chance to thrust it out.
At this moment, he dared not thrust it out again.
Because the Divine Wood sword in Noah's hand was already at his throat, surrounded by Chaos Energy.
As long as Noah took one more step forward.
This sword might pierce his throat.
The crowd around them was all surprised, their mouths agape.
They had just not seen how Noah had made his move.
They only knew that his sword was very fast.
Like a flash of lightning!
"How can your sword be so fast..."
Seth swallowed hard, cold sweat streaming down his forehead and cheeks.
His question was very foolish!
Noah was originally a swordsman.
After joining the Sword God Sect for more than two years, his cultivation had soared under James's guidance.
During this period, James did not let him practice any martial arts.
However, that did not mean he did nothing in his spare time.
He had plenty of training in basic sword techniques.
Before, when his dantian was shattered, his body's coordination ability had decreased, and he could no longer wield such a fast sword.
But in the past half month, Henry had used various heavenly materials and earthly treasures to build the strongest foundation for him, and his physical body had reached the most perfect state.
Whether it was strength or speed, he was much stronger than before.
Moreover, his cultivation of the Chaos Scripture had reached the eighteenth level.
His strength was comparable to a Ninth Stage Spirit Moving Realm martial artist, only stronger and not weaker.
So nothing was strange about him being able to thrust such a fast sword.
"Do I have the qualifications to oppose you?" Noah's face showed a mocking expression, not answering Seth's question.
Seth's arm holding the sword was trembling slightly. Although he felt ashamed, he still trembled and answered, "You do, you have the qualifications..."
Now, his life was in Noah's hands.
He couldn't be arrogant anymore.
"Can what you say represent the sect's rules? Is it still effective here?" Noah smiled faintly, then asked Seth again.
"It's not effective..." Seth's mouth twitched, his voice somewhat dry.
"Then do I still need to apologize to Oliver?" Noah smiled and glanced sideways at Oliver, who was completely stunned, teasingly asking.
"No need..." Seth gritted his teeth and blurted out two words.
He felt like he was losing face.
But he didn't dare to answer against Noah's intentions.
Although the sword in Noah's hand was just a wooden sword, it was surrounded by a Chaos Energy.
As long as Noah flicked his wrist, he could completely use this wooden sword to slash his throat and take his life.
"Very good!" Noah nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he turned his head and looked at Oliver.
Feeling Noah's gaze sweep over him, Oliver's heart thumped, and he immediately sat down on the ground.