Li Yuan's attitude startled Quasi-Saint Moyue and the others. It was one thing not to care about the threat of Red Lotus Mansion; after all, he was also a member of Chaos Mansion.
In terms of strength, the two great divine mansions were comparable.
But he actually did not even care about the threat of an Emperor Realm? Whether in cosmic space-time or the Immortal World, the status of an Emperor Realm existence far surpassed that of a God King.
Under normal circumstances, Eighth-Order Practitioners were never willing to offend an Emperor Realm lightly.
Moreover, they had already backed down in this battle and were willing to compensate him with a million cubic Eternal Crystals, yet Li Yuan still wanted to keep killing? Quasi-Saint Moyue and the others found this very hard to accept.
Over the long ages, the cosmic powerhouses had fought and adventured in the Immortal World, and because they all had true bodies elsewhere, it was very difficult for them to truly perish—so negotiation, compromise, and resolving karma were the mainstream.
But how could they know?
Li Yuan had cultivated for only a short time. This was exactly when his fighting spirit soared to the heavens, when his will was as sharp as a spear. He even dared provoke a Dominator-level existence like God Emperor Abyss, let alone other Emperor Realm beings.
"Suppress! Destroy!"
Li Yuan's first Source Body was still operating the Void Boundary River with all his might, continuously suppressing Quasi-Saint Chu Yan and those eight Quasi-Saint puppets.
The World Particles and countless Black Particles collided nonstop, causing the Black Particles to be annihilated without end. Every single Black Particle lost was equivalent to the fall of one avatar for Quasi-Saint Chu Yan.
His heart ached beyond measure.
He could also feel his own power