"You are courting death!"
Zhou Yuan turned around and stared at the white robed man.
In his eyes, there was a ferocious light.
The aura on his body surged, and was released layer by layer.
But.
The white robed man's expression did not change. He did not show any pain from the pressure. He was very relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
Mocking?
"Keke …" The space around Zhou Yuan seemed to shatter, giving off a creaking sound.
Xuanyuan Li 'er was stunned, "Who is it?"
She had never heard this voice before, and she was sure that it was not Long Fei.
She had no friends in the Primordial World, and she had no family. Since she entered the Primordial World, she had been in Celestial Fate Sect. Who would stand up for her?
One had to know that this was offending Celestial Fate Sect.
Priest Zhou's eyes tensed up. The host asked, "Why are you against it?"
Everyone looked at him.
The white robed man took a few steps forward, looking at Xuanyuan Li 'er, "Because she is my sister-in-law!"
"What sister-in-law?"
The host did not understand.
The surrounding people were also confused and did not understand what was going on.
"Where did this kid pop out from?"
"Is he crazy?"
"Is this person tired of living?"
"Sister-In-Law? Who is his big brother? "
Many people started to discuss softly.
The white robed man walked forward slowly, and said to Xuanyuan Li 'er, "Sister-in-law, let's go. No one can bully you."
As he spoke, he walked to Xuanyuan Li 'er's side.
Zhou Yuan's gaze was filled with an incomparably thick killing intent.
Xuanyuan Li 'er asked, "You got the wrong person, I am not your sister-in-law."
She sensed the white robed man's aura. It was a beast spirit aura, and it was very unfamiliar. She was sure that she had never seen this man before.
The host hurriedly said, "Did you hear that? You got the wrong person, hurry up and leave."
The four Tantric Sect elders beside Xuanyuan Li 'er locked onto the white robed man, "Did you hear that? You didn't get the wrong person, scram. "
They were all prepared.
As long as the white robed man took a few more steps, they would attack.
The white robed man stopped and said, "I didn't get the wrong person. You might not have seen me before, but I have heard of you. I am sure that you are my sister-in-law."
Zhou Yuan's expression became uglier and uglier.
Daoist Zhou's eyes moved slightly.
One of the Tantric elders moved and landed in front of the white-robed man. "You don't understand human language, do you?"
"If you don't understand human language, then go down and listen to ghosts!"
Boom!
Xiao Chen's palm sank down, and power exploded out. Without giving the white-clad man any time to react, his palm struck the white-clad man's chest.
"Boom!"
His strength was incomparably vigorous.
A Level Seven Heavenly Saint expert suddenly exerting his strength at close range was something that even an expert of the same level would not be able to withstand and would die on the spot.
But!
The white-robed man did not move. There was a palm print on his chest. He patted the dust off his body and did not look at the Tantric Sect's elder.
He completely ignored it!
"This …"
The face of the Tantric Sect Elder instantly darkened, staring at the white-clothed man in astonishment.
The surrounding people were in an uproar.
"He's still alive?"
"Who is this person?"
"Is he a human or a ghost?"
"A Level 6 Heavenly Saint expert can destroy a hundred thousand mountains with a single strike, but he actually didn't move an inch. Could it be that he didn't use any strength in that palm strike?"
"Isn't this too strange?"
The surrounding people discussed animatedly.
The Tantric Sect Elder's eyes turned sinister as he cried out a few times. His palm print was like lightning as he crazily struck down.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Every palm strike was as powerful as thunder, causing the array to rumble.
However …
The white-clothed youth did not move, just like a boulder.
Forget about death, he didn't even suffer a single injury. The Tantric Sect Elder's scalp started to go numb. He felt that every palm strike had landed on the white-clothed man's body.
But he was not injured. Why was that?
"Huhuhu …"
The Tantric Sect Elder was panting, not because he was tired, but because he was anxious.
"Have you fought enough?" The white-clothed man said indifferently. Seeing so many palm prints on his snow-white clothes, he could not help but become angry, "Motherf * cker, I finally got to wear beautiful clothes, but you did this to me?"
"F * ck!"
His eyes were filled with anger as he slammed his palm towards the Tantric Sect Elder's face.
"Hualala!"
The Tantric Sect Elder's head spun on his neck several times before stopping. The skin on his neck was twisted like a fried dough twist. His eyes were unfocused as he stared angrily.
Blood continuously flowed from his mouth.
One palm … instant kill!
The entire scene was in chaos, and many people were so scared that their faces were pale.
The other three Tantric Sect Elders immediately rushed towards the white-clothed man, surrounding him.
Zhou Yuan's lips curled slightly as he stared excitedly at the white-clothed man.
"He, he, he killed the Tantric Sect Elder?"
"Killing someone in the Immortal Destiny Sect's territory? He, he, how much does he want to die? "
"Isn't he that person from the East Royal City? Isn't the East Royal City a place of trash? Is there such a strong person? "
"This, this, isn't this too arrogant?"
…
Many people looked at the white-clothed man. In their eyes, even if the white-clothed man killed the Tantric Sect Elder with one palm, he was still a dead man.
Priest Zhou said plainly, "Friend, you are a guest. There must be some misunderstanding. Today is my son's wedding day. Please give me some face. After the wedding, I will definitely give you a generous gift. What do you think?"
Causing trouble at this juncture?
Priest Zhou tolerated it!
The time had come. He could not let anyone spoil his plans.
Diplomacy before force.
When Zhou Yuan's tribulation was over, he would settle the score.
Generous gift?
More like sending you to the Yellow Springs!
The white-clothed man said, "There is no misunderstanding. She is my sister-in-law. I don't care if you are Zhou or Gou, Immortal Destiny Sect or Tantric Sect. If you dare to have designs on my sister-in-law, then die."
The corner of Priest Zhou's eye twitched slightly. His voice turned cold as he said, "Looks like you are determined to go against the Immortal Destiny Sect? Have you thought about the consequences? If you back off now, I will let bygones be bygones. If you push your luck, then don't blame me for being rude! "
"Come, come, come!"
"Don't hold back. I like being rude. If you hold back, I won't be happy." The white-clothed man was very valiant.
Priest Zhou clenched his fists. Cracking sounds could be heard as the might of an overlord surged out.
Xuanyuan Li 'er hurriedly said, "I really am not your sister-in-law. You have the wrong person. Hurry up and leave."
She was worried that the white-clothed man would die an innocent death because of her.
Priest Zhou was already angry. If he attacked, the white-clothed man would definitely not be able to stop him.
The white-clothed man smiled faintly and said, "Sister-in-law, I will not mistake you for someone else. You are my sister-in-law. Although the boss is not here, I will not allow anyone to bully you."
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