"Hey, I'm not messing with you. It's just that the old ancestor felt you two weren't much to look at, so he couldn't be bothered to act. I can deal with you myself." Li Zhōujūn sighed.
"Heh heh, how arrogant!" The moment Di Su finished speaking, he suddenly sucked in a huge breath and then exhaled. In the next instant, a hurricane swept across heaven and earth.
It quickly attracted the attention of countless experts nearby.
"That's the Demon Race's number-one Demon Emperor, Di Su!"
"He actually went up against the Azure Emperor?"
"Who's that old man beside him?!"
"No idea, but he looks like no ordinary person."
Many experts of the Eternal Immortal Realm discussed among themselves.
However, the breath blown out by Di Su could not shake Li Zhōujūn in the slightest.
"Heh heh, although Di Su is also a Half-Saint, he probably doesn't know that the Azure Emperor is the kind of existence who can beat a Saint into helping him stew chicken!"
The many experts of the Eternal Immortal Realm watched Di Su's attack, all of them wearing looks of anticipation.
"Your lung capacity isn't very good." Li Zhōujūn stood within the hurricane, as steady as Mount Tai.
Seeing this, Di Su's father, Saint Jin Si, said coldly to his son, "Stand down. This man's strength has probably already reached the Saint Realm. You're no match for him."
"The Saint Realm?!" Di Su withdrew his divine ability and stared at his father in disbelief, then glanced at Li Zhōujūn.
What this bastard did looked nothing like something a Saint Realm Expert would do.
You clearly have the strength to slap me to death, yet you deliberately dismantled my formation right in front of me. Are you here just to disgust me?
"Old toad, your eyesight isn't