"Brat, playing at gods and ghosts? You're courting death!"
Sensing the change in the atmosphere, Huang Jinyu feared that those fence-sitting elders from other families would turn against him now.
His expression darkened, and he unleashed his cultivation at great vehicle perfection.
He intended to tear away the veil of mystery shrouding the youth with a single blow, putting those fence-sitters at ease.
"Utterly foolish, utterly foolish!"
Luo Yi remained as calm as ever, though he shook his head almost imperceptibly.
"Would I dare barge into your Hundred-Knowledge Pavilion's Mountain Gate like this if I had no real ability?"
As he finished speaking, an invisible, terrifying aura suddenly erupted within the hall.
"Pfft!"
Huang Jinyu bore the brunt of it, immediately spraying a mouthful of blood.
But that was far from the end. Even as the aura grievously wounded him in a single strike, it showed no sign of stopping and continued surging rapidly into his body.
In less than a single breath, the face of the Hundred-Knowledge Pavilion Inner Sect Grand Elder, who had sat so loftily in the seat of honor, was drenched in blood pouring from all seven orifices.
He desperately circulated the heaven and earth spiritual energy within him, trying to resist the aura that had suddenly erupted in the hall.
Yet he discovered, to his despair, that beneath the surging force of that terrifying aura, which spread endlessly like an ocean,
he could only become a lone skiff, tossed about by the crashing waves as he awaited death.
An aura alone could utterly overwhelm him, the Hundred-Knowledge Pavilion Inner Sect Grand Elder whose cultivation had reached great vehicle perfection.
The Green-Robed Youth's true cultivation realm was already self-evident.
At that moment, the same words sprang into the minds of every senior member of the Hundred-Knowledge