Shi Tian looked at the grim-faced Lu Huangtian and laughed. "Sect Master Lu, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue when you make such big claims?"
Lu Huangtian showed little fear as he looked at the leaders of the four major factions gathered together: Heavenly Snake Mansion, Lion Underworld Sect, Heroes Alliance, and Splendid Flower Tower.
He extended both palms, revealing two grayish-yellow patterns. Everyone instantly felt the gravity in the area suddenly increase.
"It's the Mystic Pattern Sect's Heavy Pressure Pattern!" Yang Yue warned.
The pressure of a Dou Zun instantly enveloped everyone from the Four Sects. Even Yang Yue, Wan Baishan, Shi Tian, and Liang Mengying could barely withstand it when they joined forces.
With a single move, he had instantly restrained hundreds of people. A Dou Zun was truly terrifying!
"You have one last chance," Lu Huangtian reminded them unhurriedly.
But Shi Tian suddenly laughed. "Lu Huangtian, do you really think you're the only Dou Zun in the Northwest Region?"
The next instant, the building's dome was reduced to dust as an enormous fist shadow crashed down, aimed directly at Lu Huangtian.
In its wake, space shattered continuously. The force of the punch turned even the space it passed through into a vacuum, squeezing all the Dou Qi out of it.
Lu Huangtian immediately flew out of the crowd. His forearms turned silver-white, and he brought his palms together in a chopping strike.
A muffled roar like thunder swept through the air. The fist shadow was split in two, but Lu Huangtian was also blasted straight into the ground.
The owner of the fist shadow was a man over three meters tall, dressed in red and gold. Golden Dou Qi continuously swirled around him, and anyone who approached could even hear the roar of lions around him.