Landscapes Like Paintings, Emperors Descending From Heaven

The man's purple-golden crown, purple-golden robes, the fact that he dressed even more exaggeratedly than the Emperor of the Tianyunshen Dynasty, combined with his bold and mighty look, made others feel oppressed.

Elder Cheng and the other disciples of the Iron Palm Sect bowed respectfully when they saw this man. "Our respects, Sect Master!"

"No need for formalities." As the man spoke, his gaze fell on Luo Yunyang. Although Luo Yunyang's aura had changed a lot from the past, Yun Feiyang's heart could not help but tremble the moment he saw him.

Extremely dangerous!

This was the thought he had the moment he saw Luo Yunyang. The only people who could make him feel that way were this person and Celestial Thearch-Grade existences.

The blue-clothed man had a knife by his side.

Yun Feiyang almost confirmed the identity of this person immediately. He had not expected that this individual would appear before him in such a manner.