Chapter 663

This guy had only been knocked unconscious, not killed.

"Who are you? Why did you barge into the Holy Temple?" A deep, resonant voice rang out.

A man in luxurious robes stood in the center of the great hall, his bearing extraordinary.

He glared coldly at Lin Yang and snorted. "You've got some nerve, trespassing into the imperial palace's forbidden grounds. Your crime is unforgivable!"

"You sure talk a lot! I'm here to settle a score. Are you Xuan Xiao's master?" Lin Yang asked blandly, though he felt puzzled inside.

He had just advanced in cultivation. By all rights, there should have been some reaction, yet there was no sign at all. It was truly strange.

"Hmph, that's right! I'll let you die knowing the truth today. I am the Southern Region King, ordered to apprehend a thief like you. Surrender quietly if you know what's good for you, or you'll be killed without mercy!" the richly dressed man declared arrogantly, contempt filling his face.

"So you really are Xuan Xiao's master." Lin Yang narrowed his eyes, cold light flashing within them. He said icily, "Since you're Xuan Xiao's master, I'll deal with you first!"

As his words fell, Lin Yang strode toward him, his entire body radiating overwhelming battle intent and murderous aura that made one's heart tremble.

"Hmm?"

The Southern Region King's face darkened. "You lowly mortal, do you really think you're invincible?"

Rather than retreating, he advanced and launched an attack. His figure swept forth like a ghost as he threw a punch at Lin Yang.

Bang!

Lin Yang met it with a punch of his own.

Their fists collided with an earth-shaking boom, sending sparks flying.

"Thud, thud..."

Lin Yang retreated two steps, while the Southern Region King remained as steady as Mount Tai, still glaring