Xiao Tian's words were full of disdain.
Human Race have a much better living environment than Demon Race. The competition among Demon Race is fierce, and they face a cruel environment almost from childhood. They are nothing like He Ming, who acts like a fool.
He acts like he's the most important person in the world, and I'm the Third Prince the world.
He Ming was furious. "Damn it, kill him!"
A group of servants immediately charged towards Xiao Tian, but they had only taken two steps when a loud roar rang out.
I'd like to see who dares!
Li Moheng walked into the Restaurant, his face full of coldness, and the True Immortal energy emanating from his body created an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
He Ming narrowed his eyes, veins bulging on his forehead. He Family's Dull Blade, or something else?
How come just any Tom, Dick, Cats and Dogs dares to mess with him?
However, just as he was about to speak, he noticed the Jade Pendant at Li Moheng's waist.
Wind Thunder Pavilion!
Yellow Jade Pendant!
This is Direct Disciple!
He Ming shuddered, and swallowed back the words that were about to come out.
Let alone the Direct Disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, even ordinary Disciple are not He Family can afford to offend. They are truly behemoths. And Direct Disciple like Li Moheng basically have an Elder of Immortal King or above backing them up.
It seems that only one person in Wanlin City has become a disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion.
Li Moheng!
The Seventh Elder's Disciple!
The Seventh Elder of Wind Thunder Pavilion is a powerful expert at the Immortal Lord level!
Hiss!
Many people recognized Li Moheng's identity and gasped in shock, while others were filled with schadenfreude.
"He Ming has been so arrogant, he's finally met his match today."
"Li Moheng is Direct Disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion. Not to mention the He Family, even the City Lord would have to treat him with utmost respect."
"That's for sure. This Li Moheng is rumored to possess an extremely powerful Immortal Body. It's said that he's a shoo-in for becoming Future Immortal King, and there's a high probability that he'll become Immortal Lord. How could the He Family possibly afford to offend such a Future great figure?"
The He Family is indeed prominent in Wanlin City, but that's only within Wanlin City.
Once outside Wanlin City, the He Family is nothing but a fart.
Li Moheng looked at He Ming, his eyes filled with coldness. "So arrogant, I wonder which Your Highness of the Royal Family you are?"
In terms of status, he was indeed comparable to Imperial Prince of the Qingxuan Empire.
The strength of the Wind Thunder Pavilion surpasses that of the Qingxuan Empire, and he is also Direct Disciple of Elder. Disciple of this caliber are extremely rare in the entire Wind Thunder Pavilion. The Seventh Elder only accepted three Disciples in total, and he was one of them. This alone demonstrates Li Moheng's importance.
He Ming's face immediately turned ugly. He had been spoiled since childhood and had originally intended to bear it, but these highly provocative words made him lose his temper.
"Li Moheng, don't be so arrogant. This is the Qingxuan Empire, not the Wind Thunder Pavilion."
Um?
Hearing He Ming's words, the onlookers were dumbfounded.
Good heavens!
This shows a lack of understanding of the current situation.
This is Direct Disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, not some Cats and Dogs on the street. How dare you, a young master of the He Family, threaten him?
Li Moheng stared at He Ming as if he were an idiot, and his figure vanished from the spot in an instant.
"Young master, be careful!"
He Ming had a Guard who was True Immortal Middle Stage cultivator. He sensed something was wrong and immediately flashed in front of He Ming.
"Bang!"
A muffled, deafening roar erupted, accompanied by Lightning Arc. A Charcoal-like Figure appeared on the spot; the True Immortal cultivator had shielded He Ming from a fatal blow.
In fact, he himself had not expected that Li Moheng's attack would be so terrifying. As a fellow True Immortal Middle Stage, he had not even been able to block a single move.
He Ming was also thrown backward by the aftershock, his body covered in blood, and he was in so much pain that he almost Past.
At this moment, he realized Li Moheng's strength and that he was no match for him.
Is this the true strength of the Heavenly Prodigy of the Wind Thunder Pavilion?
He Ming the most was Li Moheng's decisiveness. He was not deterred from making a move by the Li Family's influence. If it weren't for the Guard, He Ming would have been dead already.
How dare he!
I am the direct Direct Line the He Family!
Li Moheng's eyes were full of indifference. His personality was somewhat similar to Su Chen's; he was approachable, but ruthless towards his enemies.
Although he was only True Immortal cultivator, if he were to unleash his full power, he could even fight against Late Grand Unity Golden Immortal. Killing enemies beyond his realm would be extremely easy for him.
Li Moheng raised his hand and shot out a bolt of lightning, directly attacking He Ming.
What a piece of trash, daring to yell at him.
He knew that the He Family was indeed a dominant force in Wanlin City, but that was only in Wanlin City. In his eyes, the He Family was just an extremely weak force.
Li Moheng also despised those who bullied the weak and gained a ridiculous sense of superiority by bullying the weak. They were just pure trash.
Within the Wind Thunder Pavilion, his brothers all took pride in challenging the strong and disdained bullying the weak.
He Ming's face was filled with fear, and he instinctively begged for mercy, "Spare me, I was wrong!"
But the lightning didn't stop at all; it continued its attack on He Ming.
However, just as it was about to reach He Ming, the lightning suddenly dissipated, and a figure blocked He Ming's path. He looked at He Ming with a somewhat grim expression, and then looked at Li Moheng.
"Young Master Li, isn't it a bit too much to kill members of my He Family like this?"
Li Moheng's eyes were narrowed.
Late Grand Unity Golden Immortal!
He truly hadn't expected the He Family to be so arrogant. Even knowing he was Direct Disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, they still dared to act as if they were going to interrogate him.
Is it that the reputation of the Wind Thunder Pavilion cannot reach the Qingxuan Empire?
That shouldn't be the case.
The Disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion are all over the world, and there are quite a few in the Qingxuan Empire as well. How could they not know about it?
Li Moheng sneered, "The He Family has truly opened my eyes. No wonder they can raise such a person. It turns out that if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too. Is this the general atmosphere of your He Family?"
He Lishan's expression grew even uglier. These words were so direct, showing absolutely no respect for the He Family.
Li Moheng's eyes were incredibly cold, and his face carried a hint of disdain. "Or does your He Family think you're invincible and fearless of everyone?"
He Lishan didn't dwell on the topic. He knew he couldn't do anything about Li Moheng, so he coldly snorted:
"Young Master Li is quite impressive. We consider today's events a loss for the He Family. Farewell!"
Having said that, he planned to leave with He Ming.
Li Moheng narrowed his eyes, but he did not intend to stop them. At present, his strength was only at the True Immortal Realm, and it would be difficult for him to fight against the entire He Family.
Unless we call in reinforcements.
That's definitely a good idea.
An Arrogant and Fierce Voice rang out.
"By the way, did I tell you to leave?"
In an instant, a terrifying Imperial Authority descended, enveloping the two members of the He Family, who immediately knelt on the ground, their faces filled with pain and discomfort.
Even He Lishan was powerless to resist this oppressive aura.
Xiao Tian slowly walked forward, a ferocious smile on his face:
"Farewell? Where are you going? Did I agree to let you leave?"