My Young Master Wants To Destroy Your Sacred Grounds In The Mystic Realm!
A young man stepped out of the spatial fissure. His entire body was filled with surging True Fire of the Sun.
A totem of the sun vaguely manifested on his chest. Its aura was so powerful that it frightened the geniuses from all directions.
Many people were left dumbfounded. When they came to their senses, they saw that the arrogant and unyielding Lin Feng was severely injured and in an extremely sorry state.
Everyone from the Nalan family stared blankly at the man who stepped out of the spatial fissure like a god of fire.
Although his cultivation base was not especially high, he was definitely a monster when paired with his age.
Most importantly, even though they were both at the Dao Integration Stage, the man before him severely injured Lin Feng with one move.
His combat power was abnormal.
The higher one's cultivation stage was, the more powerful one would become.
Other than that, however, there were many other factors that could affect his combat ability.
Even though some of the taboo geniuses were not of very high cultivation levels, they were still enough to make people around them wary. That was because they had extremely high combat power and were capable of challenging people of higher cultivation levels.
Jun Xiaoyao was a clear example.
Although Lin Feng was in the Dao Integration Stage, he could at most sweep across the realm of the Dao Integration Stage.
It wouldn't be so easy for him to fight on the next level.
To Jun Xiaoyao, however, he didn't need to be overly wary of anyone in the Nirvana Stage, let alone the Dao Integration Stage. He could fight even those in the Heavenly Completion Stage who were of a higher level.
That was the difference between a monster and a genius.
Everyone fell silent at the sight of the young man who appeared out of nowhere.
Everyone was guessing his background.
Previously, Yi Yu showed up at the Shengling Academy and followed Jun Xiaoyao.
However, very few people saw him.
"Who are you? How dare you hurt Brother Lin Feng!" Zi Yan glared at Yi Yu with a murderous expression.
She couldn't bear anyone hurting Lin Feng.
"Hmph, you piece of trash!" Yi Yu raised his hand and made a grabbing motion once again. His powers surged and condensed into a golden longbow.
He drew his bow and shot it at Zi Yan.
Swish!
The arrow shot out gracefully, shaking the void!
Everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost.
The young man in front of her was so domineering that he attacked without hesitation.
He didn't even care that Zi Yan was from the Holy Land of the Zifu.
"Ah!"
Feeling the fierce and hot aura, Zi Yan's pretty face instantly turned pale.
Su Ziqiong flashed out. She naturally couldn't just watch as the saintess of the lower realm was killed.
"Purple Qi from the East, 3000 miles!"
Su Ziqiong unleashed the Ultimate Technique of the Holy Land of the Zifu. With a wave of her hand, a vast amount of purple qi emerged and collided with Yi Yu's arrow.
Bang!
Su Ziqiong let out a muffled groan in her chest as she was knocked back over a hundred steps. A trace of blood trickled down the corner of her mouth.
Everyone was dead silent!
That was the Holy Maiden of the Violet Palace Holy Land of the Mystic Realm, yet she was knocked back and injured with just one move.
Su Ziqiong herself was in disbelief.
Although she was not among the best of the younger generation in the Huangtian Mystic Realm, her strength was still considered top-notch.
Now, however, she was being suppressed by this young man.
How could she have known that Yi Yu was the descendant of the Ancient Emperor Clan? He had so many talents that a mere saintess like her could never compare to him.
Everyone from the Nalan family felt as if they were in a dream when they saw the mighty Yi Yu.
They didn't expect anyone to help them.
Nalan Ruoxi also wore a puzzled expression.
However, Nalan Zhan's expression didn't improve.
Although Yi Yu was powerful, he was only among the younger generation.
Without a powerful force backing them, they still wouldn't be able to help the Nalan family.
Su Ziqiong also thought of this point. She shouted coldly, "Who are you exactly? How dare you obstruct the sacred grounds of the Violet Palace!"
Yi Yu raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Who do you think you are, the sacred grounds of the Purple Mansion Realm? Do you believe that my young master can destroy the sacred grounds of the Mystic Realm with a single word?"
Perhaps it was because he had been by Jun Xiaoyao's side for so long that his personality had become a little domineering.
Those who submit to me shall prosper, while those who oppose me shall perish!
Wow!
The crowd broke into an uproar upon hearing that.
Countless exclamations rang out as if they were about to shatter the sky!
With just a few words, he could destroy the Holy Land of the Zifu!
Everyone at the scene gasped.
One had to know that Yi Yu was not talking about the sacred grounds of the lower realm, but the sacred grounds of the mystic realm!
The difference between them was like heaven and earth.
The Violet Palace Holy Land of the Mystic Realm was a top-tier force with supreme powerhouses presiding over it. It wasn't something that just anyone could destroy.
Nalan Zhan and Nalan Ruoxi were also shocked.
Such a powerful young genius was actually just a servant?
Just how powerful was the young master he spoke of?
"How dare you!"
Several Heavenly Gods and Dao Divinities from the Holy Land of the Zifu glared at him.
The Holy Land of the Zifu had been in the Mystic Realm for hundreds of thousands of years. No one had ever dared to look down on them like that.
A Heavenly God powerhouse directly threw a palm at Yi Yu.
At that moment, a rumble was heard from the depths of the spatial fissure. Golden light filled the sky.
A mighty Nine-headed Lion pulled a golden carriage out of the void.
Three figures were seen following the carriage.
One of the elders in blue robes saw what was happening before his eyes. His eyes were filled with disdain as he raised his hand and grabbed at the Sky Celestial from the Holy Land of the Zifu.
Pfft!
The blue-robed old man crushed the Heavenly God who attacked him with one hand!
Everyone around him was dumbfounded.
A Sky Celestial powerhouse from the Sacred Land of the Zifu was crushed to death by a single palm!
It was terrifying. The way he looked at the blue-robed old man was filled with unprecedented fear.
However, a group of local forces in the Dongxuan Mystic Realm looked shocked and excited when they saw the blue-robed old man.
"Patriarch, is that Patriarch Dongxuan?"
A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, looking extremely excited.
He was the Sect Master of the Dongxuan Dao Sect.
The Dongxuan Dao Sect used to be the most powerful force in the entire Dongxuan Mystic Realm.
Although he had weakened somewhat in recent years, he was still one of the overlords of the Dongxuan Mystic Realm.
At that moment, the Sect Master of the Dongxuan Dao Sect looked at the blue-robed old man with excitement.
The blue-robed old man was one of the grand patriarchs of the Dongxuan Dao Sect.
Long ago, the Dongxuan Dao Sect was able to dominate the entire Dongxuan Mystic Realm thanks to the patriarch's generation.
"The Dongxuan Dao Sect is still around."
The blue-robed old man, who was also Patriarch Dongxuan, nodded slightly in surprise.
He was the powerful cultivator who ascended from the Tianxuan Continent.
Many local forces of the Dongxuan Mystic Realm felt their blood run cold upon hearing that.
The patriarch of the Dongxuan Dao Sect had come to the lower realm!?
"Haha, this is great! With the grand patriarch here, the Dongxuan Dao Sect will be able to reign supreme!" the sect leader said excitedly.
"Don't call me Patriarch Dongxuan anymore. I'm just a servant," Patriarch Dongxuan shook his head.
"What…"
Patriarch Dongxuan's words silenced the world.
Countless years ago, the grand patriarch of the Dongxuan Mystic Realm ascended to the Mystic Realm. Now, he was just a servant?
Many geniuses of the Dongxuan Mystic Realm felt as if their worldviews were about to crumble.
Just how prestigious was he to have such a sage serve him?
Nalan Zhan's pupils also trembled. He had also heard of the grand patriarch of the Dongxuan Clan.
Now, he had become someone else's servant?
Nalan Ruoxi held the ancient talisman tightly in her hand and looked at the golden carriage with her beautiful eyes.
She was very curious about who the young master sitting in the golden carriage was.
As for Su Ziqiong, she was trembling all over.
She looked at the Nine-headed Lion with an expression of horror that she had never seen before.
"The Nine-headed Lion pulling the carriage. Could it really be that…"
Su Ziqiong's face was as pale as paper. She didn't dare to think about it anymore!