No one expected Wan Huaiyu to suddenly say something like that.
What did she mean by not acting rashly?
What did she mean by not even asking?
What did she mean by leaving Yan Luo as soon as possible after the temple fair?
Many people did not understand.
Some might have understood, but they were not sure.
Some were sure, but they could not understand.
"Why?"
It was Qian He who asked. She was no longer in the mood to sit down, and her expression became serious. She asked, "Is it related to Gu Qingfeng? Who is he? "
"It doesn't matter who he is. What matters is that his strength is far more terrifying than you can imagine. It's so terrifying that you can't even imagine!"
With that, he continued.
The thousands of Sengoku people were all stunned.
If someone else had said this, they would have taken it as a joke and would not have taken it to heart. But it was Wan Huaiyu who said this, someone who was more powerful than the Nine Heavens High Immortals in her previous life. They could not help but shudder.
But.
Wasn't this a little too exaggerated and outrageous?
More terrifying than they could imagine? More terrifying than they could imagine.
What did this mean?
Who knew?
No one knew.
And it was really frightening to hear this from someone as unfathomable as Wan Huaiyu. At least, it made Xun Nian, Qian He, Cloud Leopard, and more than thirty Immortals and hundreds of Immortals change their expressions again and again, each more unnatural than the last.
"Are you really talking about Gu Qingfeng?"
Qian He asked again, perhaps wanting to confirm it. Seeing Wan Huaiyu nod, she looked again at Gu Qingfeng who was sitting on the throne in the pavilion. She did not know how many times she had checked him. She was very sure that Gu Qingfeng did not have the slightest bit of cultivation, nor did he have any good fortune. His whole body could not be purer and more ordinary. More importantly, Gu Qingfeng looked very weak.
No matter how she looked at it, Qian He could not connect Gu Qingfeng with the unimaginably terrifying person that Wan Huaiyu said.
She was so.
Sengoku's envoy, Cloud Leopard.
In his previous life, he was the Purple Gold Immortal Duke Qing Yan, who was an Exalted Immortal of the Nine Heavens.
Liu Guang Tao, Xun Nian, and the others couldn't believe it.
"Wan Huaiyu, I know that your previous life's identity might have been some powerful immortal in the Nine Heavens, but what you said might not be too exaggerated and too outrageous, right?"
The one who spoke was Long Qianren.
He still sat on the chair with his head lowered while playing with the azure blue blade of light in his hand, and he seemed to not take Wan Huaiyu's words seriously as he said with disdain, "Even more terrifying than I imagined? Haha, don't tell me that Gu Qingfeng is the Grim Reaper? "
"Trust me, even the Grim Reaper would have to take a detour if he saw him!"
Wan Huaiyu had never seen the Grim Reaper.
He had no idea what kind of existence the Grim Reaper was.
However, he knew that Gu Qingfeng had survived the divine trial known as the Judgement of the Gods nine years ago. Based on this, even if there was a Death God in this world, he could only take a detour when he saw Gu Qingfeng.
Wan Huaiyu spoke very solemnly and seriously.
However, when his words reached the ears of the crowd, they were somewhat outrageous.
If he had said that Gu Qingfeng's existence was terrifying and made people half believe and half doubt, then when he said that Gu Qingfeng was even more terrifying than the Grim Reaper, their initial doubts were basically all that remained.
"Haha, even the Grim Reaper would have to take a detour when he saw you. This is the first time this young master has heard of such a thing." Long Qianren raised his head, his expression cold and arrogant. "This young master would like to see if that person surnamed Gu is really as terrifying as you say."
"As luck would have it, this young master would also like to meet this legendary person who even the Grim Reaper would have to take a detour when he saw him."
The one who spoke was Liu Guang Que, who was sitting on a chair in the distance and drinking alone. He finished the wine in his cup, stood up, and walked over to Wan Huaiyu with a confident smile on his face. "I wonder if Golden Lord Huaiyu is interested in watching?"
Wan Huaiyu mercilessly spat out three words. "You will die!"
"I will die? Hahaha!! "
Liu Guang Que looked as if he had heard the best joke in the world and threw his head back to laugh. After laughing, his originally calm and collected appearance suddenly turned insolent as he proudly said, "I, Liu Guang Que, possess the 811th Heavenly Coloured Spirit and am known as the Son of Nature. I can transform into yin and yang and the five elements, and I have the protection of Mother Nature. You say I will die?"
"Your so-called Greatest Nature Spirit might be very powerful in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it's not even worth mentioning. If he wants to kill you, he doesn't even need to lift a finger. A single thought is enough. Not to mention that you have 811 Greatest Nature Spirits, even if you have the protection of 88,000 Nature Spirits, it would still be useless."
"Impudent! What did you say! "
Liu Guang Que was suddenly enraged as he glared at Wan Huaiyu.
Although he knew that Wan Huaiyu was an Immortal with an extraordinary status in the Nine Heavens in his past life and his cultivation in this life might be unfathomable, Liu Guang Que didn't put him in his eyes. He, who possessed the 811th Heavenly Coloured Spirit, had always believed that his future was infinitely bright and that he would become an influential figure in this world. Naturally, he wouldn't put a reincarnated person in his eyes. No matter how powerful the other party was in his past life, he wasn't afraid.
At this moment, a laugh was heard.
The laughter was full of ridicule.
Everyone looked over. Unknowingly, the Purple Gold Immortal Duke, Bei Changqing, had stood up. His cold face was deathly pale, but the strange thing was that even so, he was still laughing. Moreover, he was laughing while looking at Liu Guang Que.
"What are you laughing at again!!"
Liu Guang Que didn't put Wan Huaiyu, a reincarnated mighty figure, in his eyes. Similarly, he had never put Bei Changqing, a mysterious person who came from an unworldly place, in his eyes.
"The 811th Heavenly Coloured Spirit … Wields the Yin Yang Five Elements, blessed by nature … Haha! Haha … Are you going to fight him with this? Haha … "
Bei Changqing looked as if he had been provoked by something. He seemed to have lost his mind as he laughed. "Do you know how many Coloured Spirits he has?"
"Him?" Liu Guang Que glanced at Gu Qingfeng in the pavilion and sneered. "I'm sorry, I can't see any Coloured Spirit on him."
"That's just because you can't see it. It doesn't mean that he doesn't have any, understand?"
"Oh? You can see it? "
"Of course, not only can I see it, I've seen it with my own eyes. Not only me, Qin Hao, Wan Huaiyu, and the others have seen it too."
Oh?
The Sengoku people in the arena fell into deep thought again because none of them could see any Coloured Spirit on Gu Qingfeng's body.
"Then tell me how many Coloured Spirits he has. Could it be more than my 811th Heavenly Coloured Spirit?"
"Don't … Don't talk about your 811th Coloured Spirit … I beg you … Don't talk about it anymore … Really! Don't talk about it anymore … Don't casually use your Coloured Spirits in front of him, really … Otherwise, I will … feel embarrassed for you. "
(End of Chapter)
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