#672
Zhu Liu Qian Zihou
At this moment, Zhu Liu's ferocious fist slammed into the barrier of the sea of the sky.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Countless Power of Rules surged out from Zhu Liu's fist and the barrier of the sea of the sky, almost tearing apart the surrounding Void Realm.
The terrifying roar reverberated throughout heaven and earth, instantly attracting every Martial Artist in the Yaochi Holy City.
"There's an enemy attack!!"
"Quick, look! Northwest corner! There's movement at the barrier of the sea of the sky!"
"Haha, someone actually dared to attack our Yaochi Holy City. With Young Master Su here, I really want to see how that idiot dies!"
"Dad, Mom, come out quickly and watch the show!"
"Wait a second, I'm preparing some drinks to sell!"
"…"
The Martial Artists in the city flocked toward the northwest corner of the city with the mindset of watching a good show.
Meanwhile, the Martial Artists already at the northwest corner had witnessed the terrifying collision between a Martial Immortal and the sea of the sky.
At that moment, it was as if heaven and earth had darkened, and the sun and moon had lost their light!
However, although everyone was shocked, they weren't very afraid.
Because the barrier of the sea of the sky only rippled slightly before calming down immediately.
The invading Martial Immortal was fiercely repelled, looking extremely disheveled!
"So this is a Martial Immortal. Truly powerful; a single strike is enough to shake the heavens and shatter the earth!"
"It's a pity that although he is a Martial Immortal, he still cannot break through the defense of the sea of the sky!"
"With just that much strength, he dares to come to our Yaochi Holy City and act wildly? Young Master Su will kill him sooner or later."
"Let's see what kind of death he'll have!"
"…"
A large number of Martial Artists discussed the situation. After the initial awe, they looked at Zhu Liu outside the barrier with disdain, occasionally jeering and booing.
At the same time, Zhu Liu, having been repelled hundreds of thousands of miles by the counterattack of the sea of the sky, returned to the front of the barrier with a trace of shock and anger.
"This Immortal Artifact is truly formidable!"
"Even I could only leave a slight mark!"
Zhu Liu's eyes burned with heat; he felt that such a powerful Immortal Artifact was only worthy of being possessed by him.
Suddenly, he saw streams of light flash within the barrier, transforming into a master and servant.
The young man sitting on the chair was obviously the one in charge at a glance.
As for the young man behind him, although he appeared young, his eyes were world-weary; one look was enough to know he was an old monster.
Moreover, although Zhu Liu could not use his Mental Energy to probe the youth's cultivation, he still felt a trace of threat.
"That young man is likely that Little Bastard Su Lang."
"As for this youth, he should be that ancient Martial Saint, Li Xianyang."
"A Quasi-Immortal specializing in Mental Energy, even more terrifying than Cai Liao. His Mental Energy is likely only a hair's breadth away from the Dawn Sun, and if he uses a Secret Technique, he could be even stronger."
"Unfortunately, I have a specialized Mental protective treasure. A mere Quasi-Immortal, no matter how much he explodes with power, cannot hurt me."
Zhu Liu, surrounded by his fifty Martial Saint subordinates, sized up Su Lang and Li Xianyang inside the barrier, silently speculating in his heart.
At this moment, Su Lang, who was toying with the Dragon-Knob Jade Seal, suddenly paused, a playful smile appearing on his face: "Qian Zihou, right? A mere First Tribulation Martial Immortal actually wants to break my sea of the sky? It's simply wishful thinking."
"Hmm!?"
"How does he know my real name!?"
Zhu Liu, also known as Qian Zihou, was shocked in his heart, his pupils suddenly constricting.
However, he was an old and cunning character, and his expression immediately returned to normal.
"You are Su Lang?"
"As mysterious as the intelligence reports claimed."
"But it's a pity that the number of Immortal clans that have perished, directly or indirectly, at the hands of our Lutian Tower has already reached several dozen!"
"Among them, there were even Immortal clans with Quasi-Emperors who had descended to reincarnate and recultivate, but they were still annihilated."
"Since you are not of a direct Imperial Bloodline, could your status possibly be higher than a reincarnated Quasi-Emperor?"
"You are just a Little Bastard playing god. Having provoked our Lutian Tower, let alone having one such Immortal Artifact, even if you had ten, you would still die without a burial place!"
Qian Zihou sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.
And these words, falling into the hearts of Zhu Qi and the others, immediately filled them with incomparable fear.
This was truly tearing off all pretenses with Su Lang, completely disregarding their lives.
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