Lu Xiaotian shook his head and glanced at Yun Chongyi, indicating that Yun Chongyi knew what he meant and that there was no need to say more.
Yun Chongyi nodded. He was extremely shocked by Lu Xiaotian's strength. Compared to him, Lu Xiaotian's ascension to the True Immortal Realm was negligible. Yet, his cultivation had already reached such a profound level. What was even more unbelievable was that the divine ability that Lu Xiaotian had just displayed could not be judged by common sense.
He could suppress the True Immortals of the Kun Immortal Realm to such an extent. He was much stronger than when he faced the True Immortal Werewolf. How did he cultivate? How did his strength increase so quickly?
Since Lu Xiaotian knew the severity of the situation, there was no need for him to remind him. The current situation was no longer something he could control.
"Don't think that lowly scum like you can replace the Heavenly Court. If the Prefecture Overseers find out about this, they'll definitely punish you. It's not like I'm going to kill him. How big of a deal can it be? When you think you're strong enough, you take it by force. When you think you're no match for him, you bring up the Heavenly Court to threaten him. To think that scum like you can be ranked among the Immortals. The world is truly vast. Nothing is too strange. "
As Lu Xiaotian spoke, he clenched his right fist. An earth-shattering explosion sounded from his hand, and flames rose one after another.
"Then I'll have to offend you," the rough-looking Jia Lingjiang said with an embarrassed expression. He was rendered speechless by Lu Xiaotian's words. He waved his hand and a Water Mountain Banner appeared in his hand.
The banner in his hand rolled up and waved heavily. Instantly, the mountainous terrain overlapped, and a torrent of golden water flowed over the mountains and poured down on Lu Xiaotian.
At the same time, Jia Linghe, whose face was as cold as steel, slashed the air with his saber. Countless saber lights wrapped in sand and dust that were difficult to see with the naked eye arrived.
White light flashed in Lu Xiaotian's hand, and the dozens of fire needles disappeared. They had been forcibly stored into the Yao-Sealing Pagoda. At the same time, several wheels of light appeared behind Lu Xiaotian. The white wheels of light slowly flew out from behind Lu Xiaotian, splitting into two and rolling towards Jia Lingjiang and Jia Linghe. The wheel of white light spun bigger and bigger, gradually forming a sky-crushing momentum.
Jia Lingjiang and Jia Linghe appeared extremely small in front of this white light wheel. He allowed the saber light to flash and the mountains to stack up. Jinshui Hao Han. Under this wheel of white light, all of them were split into two and scattered to the sides. It was difficult for them to pose much of a threat to Lu Xiaotian's true body.
Jia Lingjiang and Jia Linghe stared at the white light wheel in shock. How could they still have any thoughts of enmity? Ordinary methods were useless against this white light wheel. The two of them took out several immortal artifacts, but they were all forced back by the white light wheel.
"What kind of monstrous ability is this?" Jia Lingjiang roared angrily in his heart. He and his brother could only continuously retreat to cushion the terrifying pressure. This was the result of their opponent holding back. Otherwise, the two of them wouldn't have lasted long before dying under this white light wheel.
At this moment, the two True Immortals from the Wood Immortal Domain didn't even have the ability to protect themselves, let alone save Lin Xingshan.
Pu, pu! Jia Lingjiang and Jia Linghe couldn't withstand the white light wheel's might. Their protective artifacts were sent flying with their bodies, and they both spat out mouthfuls of blood.
Of the three of them, only Lin Xingyun was still holding on.
It seemed that the scarlet bell was also an incredible immortal artifact. Its defense was astonishing. It could withstand the waves of golden light from the swastika seal.
Even though the scarlet bell's surface was rippling, it didn't show any signs of collapsing. Lin Xingshan was also barely holding on inside the scarlet bell.
After Lu Xiaotian forcefully sent the dozens of fire needles into the Yao-Sealing Pagoda, he freed up his hands and lightly waved his right hand. A palm print flew lightly towards the scarlet bell's giant light shield.
Lin Xingshan frowned. His opponent's swastika seal was extremely powerful, yet it couldn't penetrate it. Could it be that he was counting on this casual attack to break through the bell?
Lin Xingshan only had this thought in his mind when the palm print touched the scarlet bell's fiery light shield. It didn't seem to be any profound movements. It was just a casual flick of the palm print, and the fiery light shield was torn open like a piece of cloth.
"How is this possible!" Lin Xingshan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Before he could react, the palm print had already slapped his face. Lin Xingshan's body was immediately sent flying.
Slap, slap, slap … More than ten crisp sounds rang out. Lin Xingshan's body was like a tattered leaf in the void, blown back and forth by the palm print. After the last slap, Lin Xingshan spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, crashing into Jia Linghe, who had come to his rescue.
At this time, Lü Yiming had just arrived from behind. He stared at the scene in front of him, dumbfounded. He had originally planned to mediate the situation, and had even thought of several excuses in his mind. Not to mention that he didn't have time to mediate, Lü Yiming didn't even have time to catch his breath, and it was already over?
He had met Lin Xingshan once before. He was old and arrogant. Although his potential had been exhausted, and he estimated that he would remain at his current level of cultivation for the rest of his life, he had lived for a long time. Although his strength among True Immortals couldn't be considered too strong, he was still stronger than Zhu Yan. As for Lü Yiming, he was stronger by a large margin.
Although Lü Yiming didn't see the whole thing, Jia Linghe's face was full of fear when he saw the blood at the corner of Jia Lingjiang's mouth. Lin Xingshan's old face was swollen like a pig's head. Blood had dyed his hair red, and he looked extremely pathetic. Lü Yiming was shocked when he saw this from afar. If someone had died, even if Lin Xingshan was in the wrong, there would be no way to resolve the matter.
But when he got closer, he let out a sigh of relief.
"You, good, good …" The two brothers, Jia Lingjiang and Jia Linghe, had already been injured by Lu Xiaotian. Although their injuries weren't serious, the humiliation in Lin Xingshan's heart couldn't be erased. The other party had humiliated him to this extent in front of all these Immortals. At least half of the blood Lin Xingshan spat out was from anger.
If only I knew this would happen, if only I knew this would happen, Lin Xingshan thought. But there was no medicine for regret in this world.
"Get out of my sight in three breaths." Lu Xiaotian glanced at the trembling Lin Xingshan. The other party was from the Mukun Immortal Domain. In a public place like this, he was indeed an excellent protective talisman. Otherwise, would he have been able to survive until now if he was in another place?
Lin Xingshan had lived for so long, and had never suffered such humiliation. Originally, he wanted to say a few more harsh words before he left. But when he heard Lu Xiaotian's warning, and especially when he saw Lu Xiaotian's cold gaze, he couldn't care less. He immediately fled with the two brothers, Jia Lingjiang and Jia Linghe.
"Fellow Daoist Dongfang, your current strength is truly unfathomable," Lü Yiming finally regained his senses, and looked at Lu Xiaotian in amazement.
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