Yang Yu's face darkened, his eyebrows raised slightly, and then he turned his gaze to Luo Chuan next to Li Qianmei, his eyes instantly turned cold and mean.
He didn't dare to be disrespectful to Li Qianmei, but he didn't have any scruples about Luo Chuan, a seemingly unrelated person.
"Who are you?" Yang Yu stared at Luo Chuan, his voice was cold and biting, with condescending pressure.
Luo Chuan lowered his eyes indifferently and glanced at the monk in front of him who was only in the middle stage of the Jingnie Realm. His face was cold and calm, and his tone was so indifferent that he said without any emotion, "You are not worthy of knowing my name."
After saying these words, Yang Yu instantly turned pale, his whole body trembling with anger, and immediately yelled at him with arrogance:
"Arrogant! I am the third direct disciple of the leader of Demon Cong Dao. How dare you talk to me like this? Aren't you afraid that I will take action and kill you here?!"
Li Qianmei frowned upon hearing this, and just as he was about to step forward and scold him, he saw Luo Chuan slowly raise an index finger.
In an instant, a terrifying spiritual power that could destroy the world, like a tsunami, centered on him and swept out in all directions.
"A mere ant in the middle stage of the Jingnie Realm dares to shout Zhang Kuang in front of me, so that the person behind you who is in charge can speak out."
Feeling this terrifying pressure that could crush him in an instant, Yang Yu's face instantly turned pale as paper. He no longer had any of the arrogance he had before, and his whole body trembled and screamed:
"Uncle, save me! Save me!"
Yang Yu's cry for help was still echoing in the air, and the figure of an old man in a green robe suddenly tore apart the space and appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air.
The old man's face was full of furrows, and his whole body exuded calm Sunie Realm spiritual power fluctuations. He cupped his hands and fists at Luo Chuan, and squeezed out a forced and kind smile on his face:
"Brother Daoist, please calm down. I am Demon Grove Sect, the elder under you. Tang Lihai, a scoundrel who ignorantly bumped into your Majesty. I hereby apologize for him."
Luo Chuan glanced at the other party casually, sensing that the other party was no more than Sunie Realm's perfect cultivation level, he let out a cold scoff from his nose, and his tone was indifferent without any warmth:
"Is this the person you say can take charge? He's just a character who doesn't deserve to be on the stage. Get out now, or you'll stay here today."
When Tang Lihai heard this, his brows tightened instantly, and as soon as a trace of anger arose in his heart, he suddenly noticed the terrifying spiritual power hidden in Luo Chuan's body, which was enough to crush him, and his face suddenly changed.
He instantly recognized that the other party was the almighty Heavenly Human Realm realm, and his previous arrogance disappeared. He immediately bowed down and paid homage with the most respectful salute, keeping his posture extremely low.
"I don't know if it's the Heavenly Human Realm senior who is here. The junior has just been clumsy and rude. I hope the senior will be considerate and don't argue with the junior and other young people."
"Heavenly Human Realm realm... how is this possible!"
Yang Yu froze in place, staring at Luo Chuan with a horrified face. Looking at this face that was similar to his own age, he could not stop trembling all over.
It is simply unbelievable that the young man in front of me is actually a powerful Heavenly Human Realm who is above the Sunie Realm realm and is one of the few in the entire Cloud Sea Star Domain.
This kind of talent is simply appalling. Is it already far beyond the genius of the same generation Li Qianmei?!
Tang Lihai still maintained his bowed posture, and his tone became more respectful and flattering. "Just now, all of the juniors were lax in their discipline and bumped into the seniors. I would like to solemnly apologize. I also hope that the seniors, out of the Demon Grove Sect's great kindness, will spare the juniors this time and will not pursue the matter again."
Luo Chuan didn't even bother to look at him. He swayed and teleported to Tang Lihai. The two of them were only half a step apart.
With just an indifferent glance, a boundless coercion locked the opponent's whole body, Tang Lihai's meridians surged, Nascent Soul Realm's body was trembling crazily, and his body almost collapsed, and his soul was scattered.
Tang Lihai felt a huge wave of fear in his heart, and he was extremely frightened. "What a terrifying spiritual pressure... just one glance made me, Nascent Soul Realm, on the verge of being broken, and my body would burst at any time... Could it be that this person's cultivation has already entered the supreme realm of Five Decays of Heaven and Man?!"
"Who do you think you are, worthy of talking to me about friendship and friendship?" Luo Chuan's voice was cold and biting, without even the slightest trace of emotion.
"Kneel down and answer me."
After the words fell, Tang Lihai felt humiliated and furious in his heart to the extreme. His old face turned red, but under the crushing pressure of life and death, he had no room for resistance.
His legs went limp uncontrollably, and he fell to his knees with a thud, his head lowered, and his whole body trembling as he kowtowed to Luo Chuan repeatedly.
All the Demon Grove Sect accompanying monks around him were as silent as a cicada, not even daring to take a breath.
Those are the top experts in the Heavenly Human Realm realm. Not to mention them, even if the Demon Grove Sect sect leader comes in person, they may not be able to gain the upper hand. Anyone who dares to step forward and say anything at this moment is tantamount to seeking death.
Tang Lihai Cold sweat fell like rain on his forehead, soaking through the Daoist robes on his body, and his voice shook badly. "Senior, please forgive me... I know my mistake, I beg you to have mercy on me, spare my life!"
Luo Chuan looked at Tang Lihai, who was forced to the verge of explosion by the pressure, and let out a disdainful snort from his nose again, and then dissipated all the spiritual pressure around him, and did not really intend to take his life here.
Tang Lihai was still kneeling on the ground, dripping with cold sweat. He didn't even have the strength to stand up. His voice was trembling with the trembling of the rest of his life, and he kowtowed repeatedly. "Thank you, senior, for not killing me! I will keep this kindness and virtue in my heart, and I will not dare to forget it in this life!"
Luo Chuan snorted with disdain, and without looking at the people on the ground, he turned sideways and gestured slightly to Li Qianmei beside him. The two turned around and walked away, and their figures quickly disappeared among the crowds in the city.
It wasn't until Luo Chuan's breath completely disappeared that Tang Lihai relaxed his tight body and began to breathe heavily.
Then he raised his hand and wiped away the cold sweat on his face and neck. His face was still pale, and he murmured with lingering fear:
"This person is too terrifying... The mere pressure of his spiritual power almost caused my body to shatter and my soul to scatter. This kind of strength is simply not something we can contend with."
"If he really wanted to kill you, he might have thought that your cultivation was too weak and that killing him would dirty his own hands, so he didn't bother to argue with you."
At this moment, another figure quietly appeared, it was Demon Grove Sect, another elder Wu Qing.
He had witnessed the scene just now and looked in the direction Luo Chuan was leaving, his eyes full of deep fear and fear.
Tang Lihai turned around and glared at Wu Qing, scolded angrily, and said in a tone full of resentment, "You old man!"
"You just watched me being humiliated and pressured, and you refused to show up to plead for mercy. Aren't you afraid that I would die in his hands and cause trouble for the sect?"