Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
All of you, attack together!
"Oh? What status are you talking about? "
Luo Zheng turned his head and looked at Lu Qingyang. "What right do you have to say that I can't sit here? This is the Mystic Emperor City. Since when did you have the right to criticize the matters of the Mystic Emperor Daoist Sect? "
When Teng Qingyang said this, the expressions of the people from the Cloud Cauldron Sect changed.
Although Luo Zheng was speaking to Lu Qingyang, Sect Leader Zhang of the Cloud Cauldron Sect had hinted that Luo Zheng did not have the right to sit there.
Naturally, everyone could see that.
When Luo Zheng said this, it was equivalent to pointing at Lu Qingyang and slapping Sect Leader Zhang's face.
Sect Leader Zhang's cold eyes immediately fixed on Luo Zheng.
It should be known that the Cloud Cauldron Sect's strength was the strongest among the five factions.
Even before Wang Daohong died, the Mystic Emperor Daoist Sect was only on par with the Cloud Cauldron Sect.
In the Cloud Cauldron Sect, Sect Leader Zhang had always been high and mighty, and his words carried enormous weight.
Now that he was being scolded indirectly, one could imagine the anger in his heart.
However, Sect Leader Zhang could not speak up at this moment because Luo Zheng's words were not directed at him.
If he spoke up, it would be equivalent to him admitting it, and it would be a joke.
Sect Leader Zhang's eyes flickered as he looked at Luo Zheng. Xia Zhangyi immediately understood and walked forward. "Not only Brother Qingyang, but I also think that you don't have the right to sit here. So many seniors are standing, so what right do you have to sit? Wouldn't this mess up the seniority? Today, we are discussing the alliance, not the Mystic Emperor Daoist Sect's matter! "
"That's right, I think so too. I, Teng Hong, am the Young Master of the Teng Clan. Why don't I have a seat, but you have one?"
A warrior from the Longmen Villa also stood out. "What? Could it be that the Mystic Emperor Daoist Sect has not formed an alliance yet, and you want to give us a hard time?"
"I, Tan Yuanlei, am also unconvinced. My cultivation is above yours. Why do trash like you have a seat, but I don't? What a joke! "
A handsome young man from the Flying Star Sect stepped forward and stared at Luo Zheng. His face was filled with defiance.
These people were geniuses from the Cloud Cauldron Sect, the Netherfire School, the Dragon Gate Villa, and the Flying Star Sect.
At this time, they stood up and attacked Luo Zheng. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was only a matter of personal feelings.
However, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell the difference.
The geniuses of the four factions, the leaders of the younger generation, stood out at the same time. This was a sign that they were going to make things difficult for the Mystic Emperor Daoist Sect.
Otherwise, how could these people say such things in front of the two elders of the Mystic Emperor Daoist Sect?
It was impossible for them to do so without the backing of a powerful force.
Moreover, it was obvious that the elders and leaders behind the four of them did not say anything, only watching coldly from the side.
There was even a sneer on his face and encouragement in his eyes.
"Oh, all of you think I'm not qualified to sit here?"
Luo Zheng couldn't help but laugh. His gaze swept across the faces of the four people with an expression that was asking for a beating. "Then tell me, what do I have to do to qualify?"
"Brat, what are you looking at? Be careful or I'll cripple your head! "
The Dragon Gate Villa's junior master, Teng Hong, was infuriated by Luo Zheng's gaze.
Of these four geniuses, Lu Qingyang and Xia Zhangyi were the youngest, but Tan Yuanlei and Teng Hong's cultivation bases were the strongest.
The two of them were over five hundred years old, but their cultivation bases were at the mid Foundation Opening realm.
Their cultivation bases were two or three minor realms higher than Luo Zheng's. How could they not be infuriated by Luo Zheng's unbridled gaze?
"Hmph, what an arrogant brat. You're at the mid Profound Sea realm, but you look extremely young. You shouldn't be over a hundred years old, right? However, do you think you can be so arrogant and self-righteous just because you're young? "
Xia Zhangyi extended his index finger and pointed at Luo Zheng. "You think you're a genius, but in my eyes, I'm just an ant. When I reached the late Profound Sea realm, I was only ninety-three years old."
"Why are you talking so much to trash like him? Tell him to scram!"
Lu Qingyang also sneered.
"Hahahaha!"
However, before he could finish speaking, Luo Zheng suddenly began to laugh.
"Brat, what are you laughing at?!"
Lu Qingyang was infuriated by Luo Zheng's sudden interruption.
"Alright, I don't want to waste words with you. You're talking so much because you think my cultivation base is too low."
Luo Zheng sneered and pointed at them. "Then I'll let you see what qualifications are. Come at me."
"You want to challenge us?"
Xia Zhangyi was stunned for a moment before reacting.
"Challenge? You don't have the qualifications for me to challenge you. I'm just letting you experience it."
Luo Zheng pointed at the four of them and curled his finger. "All of you, attack together. Don't waste time!"
"Haha, you want to challenge the four of us? Looks like if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know the immensity of heaven and earth! "
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