Didn't mind giving Su Yi a small lesson?
Fan Zhui felt as though a heavy burden had been lifted.
As long as it was not a fight to the death, everything could be discussed.
For the first time ever, Xi Ning let out a cold laugh. "I advise you to take those words back."
Luo Tiandu said helplessly, "A Ning, I heard Qing Wu speak of it already. This fellow Daoist Su is absurdly powerful and can suppress Taiwu Stage experts, but you cannot look down on me like this, can you?"
As he spoke, he retreated dozens of yards. His eyes were sharp as blade edges as he gazed at Su Yi from afar. "I say what I mean. Perhaps my words are harsh, but I have always disdained playing tricks and schemes. Come on. Since I said I would teach you a small lesson, I definitely will not take your life!"
Boom!
His robes billowed as dazzling lightning surged all over his body. He stood suspended in the air, while clusters of Dao lotuses formed from lightning silently bloomed beneath his feet.
He was clearly displaying only Taiwu Stage cultivation, yet the terrifying might he exuded surpassed even Taihe Grade experts like Fan Zhui by a considerable margin!
A hint of surprise flickered in Su Yi's eyes.
Just as Xi Ning had said, Luo Tiandu was indeed someone worthy of being called unparalleled. Merely from his aura, Su Yi could sense what made this man extraordinary.
Fortunately, Luo Tiandu fears the Divine Tribulation and has not used his true cultivation. Otherwise... today's battle would have been hanging by a thread. Fan Zhui thought inwardly.
Luo Tiandu was the Qilin Child of the ancient Luo Clan, a talent unseen for countless millennia. His bloodline defied heaven, his gifts astonished