Chapter 689 Gods Descending from Heaven 6

But even as an attendant, he was an exceptionally handsome master, his temperament no less impressive than that of aristocratic family disciples.

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With a wave of that person's sleeve, the previously still space immediately resumed its motion.

Seeing the person before him, Li Aocheng trembled all over.

He immediately bowed deeply: "Rong… Rong… Rong… Master Rong Yun…"

Master Rong Yun?

Beichen Ying and the other two exchanged glances.

Was this the legendary Grandmaster alchemist, Master Rong Yun, the only one on the continent?

"Li Aocheng, is it?"

Master Rong Yun gave him a faint glance, his expression as indifferent as ever.

At this moment, Master Rong Yun stepped through the air, slowly walking towards the ground.

Beichen Ying and the others were utterly stunned.

It wasn't difficult for Ninth Rank cultivators to walk in the air; Li Aocheng could do it.

But stepping down step by step as if descending stairs, like strolling leisurely, was extremely rare.

To what degree must one control space and speed to descend like this?

In front of Master Rong Yun, the previously arrogant and overbearing Li Aocheng immediately wilted like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Yes, this humble one is Li Aocheng."

He respectfully knelt on one knee, performing a deep bow towards Master Rong Yun.

Master Rong Yun's divine phoenix eyes slightly opened.

His eyes were clear and moist like seawater, but his expression was utterly indifferent.

Suddenly, he lightly lifted his sleeve, as casually as if just brushing away dust.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Li Aocheng's chest was hit by six consecutive palm strikes.

His body immediately flew backward, slamming heavily into the cliff face beside him.

The powerful momentum deeply embedded Li Aocheng into the cliff face, forming a deep human-shaped pit.

At this moment, because Li Aocheng was sent flying, Su Luo and Little Divine Dragon escaped from his clutches and sat on the ground, gasping for air.

Since his appearance, Master Rong Yun's attention seemed to have been focused on Li Aocheng the entire time.

At this moment, the defeated Li Aocheng tremblingly climbed out of the deep pit.

His head and face were covered in blood, the clothes on his back were completely torn, revealing his bloody back.

He looked extremely disheveled.

Where was his previously arrogant and overbearing demeanor?

Su Luo held Little Divine Dragon, standing quietly to the side and staring at Master Rong Yun.

When Master Rong Yun attacked just now, time and space were completely still, which was clearly something only Space Mages could control.

Could it be that Master Rong Yun was also a Space Mage?

Master Rong Yun didn't spare Su Luo a single glance from beginning to end.

His cold eyes swept over Li Aocheng.

Li Aocheng was furious.

He had no idea where he had offended this mysterious and unfathomable big shot.

But no matter what, Master Rong Yun could not be offended.

Not only him, but even the Jade Lake Li family could not afford to offend this big shot.

Li Aocheng suppressed the anger in his heart, and covered in dust and dirt, slowly walked towards Master Rong Yun.

However, before he could get close, Master Rong Yun struck him with six more palm strikes.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Violent slapping sounds echoed incessantly.

The surroundings were terrifyingly silent.

The sound made Su Luo and the others feel a chilling sensation.

As expected, this time Li Aocheng was sent flying again, and his hard back once again contributed a deep pit to this cliff face.

Li Aocheng, who climbed out again, was so depressed he almost vomited blood!

Is Master Rong Yun crazy?

Without saying a word, only confirming his identity, he just directly slapped him flying again and again?

If he weren't already Ninth Rank now, he would have long been slapped into minced meat by this master's palm force.