Master didn't put on any airs. He directly unleashed his cultivation and crushed the entire crowd.
Heavenly Surge Realm—this was the Heavenly Surge Realm.
Even the heads and grand elders of major sects might not possess such cultivation.
As the grand elder of Mount Qingcheng, Senior Qingshan was only at the mid-stage Spiritual Wisdom Realm.
The moment Master revealed his Heavenly Surge Realm cultivation, forget the juniors around us.
Even these senior sect members and elders were startled.
"Holy shit! Heavenly Surge!"
"Damn, he's absurdly strong!"
"If Lu Chen from Purple Serenity Temple really dared to make a move, he'd get the shit beaten out of him."
"What the hell is this?"
"I heard even Senior Jade Soul doesn't have this level of cultivation, right?"
"..."
The discussions around us continued without end.
Daoist Lu Chen, who had released his cultivation, went pale. Forget exchanging blows—he was being crushed by an entire major realm, and it was the Heaven Surge Rank. Master could make him kneel with a single slap.
Lu Chen subconsciously swallowed, fear appearing on his face.
He immediately withdrew his cultivation and stammered,
"Song, Fellow Daoist Song. We—we should be reasonable. Your disciple injured so many people. That's a fact, isn't it?"
Before he could finish, Master fired back in Mountain City dialect,
"Serves you fucking right..."
"Huh?"
Lu Chen didn't understand at first, but one of the Daoist cultivators nearby reacted.
"Senior Lu Chen, Senior Song means that they deserved it!"
Daoist Lu Chen only felt a suffocating tightness in his chest. Master had no intention of discussing anything with him.
When Daoist Swordfall and the others sensed such cultivation, panic rose in their hearts as well.
The Heavenly Rush Realm was no joke.
Just as the situation reached a stalemate, Daoist Qingshan finally walked over.