Xie Yue Takes the Field

With just one kick, Yan was sent flying backward, crashing into the steps outside the Papal Hall with a tremendous boom!

Yan's body was embedded directly into the steps, and he fell completely unconscious.

Yan's Flame Lord Martial Soul was actually quite powerful, and his defense was far from ordinary. But the one who had attacked him was Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan now possessed roughly one hundred and sixty thousand jin of brute strength. No matter how strong Yan's defenses were, they were as good as nothing in his hands.

In truth, Lu Yuan had already shown considerable mercy. After all, Hu Liena had spoken up, so he naturally had to give her some face.

He could regard everyone under heaven as beneath notice, but for the people he loved, he was willing to make some concessions.

Besides, sparing Yan once was no great matter.

Though Yan had not been crippled, his injuries were still severe. Since he had said he would beat him up, then naturally, he had to beat him up. Otherwise, it would sit badly with him.

After all, if just anyone dared challenge his authority, he would have no place left in the world. When it came to his friends and companions, Lu Yuan could overlook it, since they were his own people.

But what did Yan count for?

Spirit Hall had never lacked geniuses. Moreover, there were quite a few in Dragon King Hall with talent on Yan's level. Even Fu Qinsheng, Ling Wei, and the others were enough to rival Yan.

Yan's Soul Power was higher than theirs only because he was older.

Fu Qinsheng and the others were only eighteen or nineteen, while Yan was even a year older than Xie Yue and three years older than Hu Liena. He was already twenty-two