"You!"
After Xiao Yan drove him away so unceremoniously, a trace of icy anger finally appeared on the elderly Zhongyu's face.
In his eyes, however powerful Xiao Yan might be, he was merely a Heaven-Rank Spirit Array Grandmaster. Zhongyu himself was a formidable figure even among Ninth-Rank Sovereigns. Xiao Yan was showing him far too little respect.
"Fine!"
The elderly Zhongyu drew a deep breath and said coldly, "Even if you refuse to show this sovereign respect, you should at least show an Earthly Sovereign some respect. Offending an Earthly Sovereign..."
Before he could finish, Xiao Yan had already struck.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Three consecutive Dou Di Slaps sent the three Consecrated Elders flying like cannonballs. Yet Xiao Yan controlled his strength perfectly, ensuring that none of them damaged the flowers or grass.
"Xiao Yan!"
The elderly Zhongyu spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with several broken teeth and glared viciously at Xiao Yan.
Since becoming a Ninth-Rank Sovereign, he had almost never suffered such serious injuries. Even on the one or two occasions when he had, they had been wounds sustained in battle. This was the first time someone had slapped him away so effortlessly, humiliating him like this.
Compared with his physical injuries, the humiliation in his heart hurt far more.
"This sovereign will kill you!"
The elderly Zhongyu roared and unleashed his full strength, charging at Xiao Yan to kill him. Had the entire Luo Shen Garden not been reinforced by an array, his aura would already have reduced it to dust.
"Enough noise!"
A trace of coldness appeared on Xiao Yan's face as he watched his opponent persist in charging at him.
Even a dragon stranded in the shallows was not something fish and shrimp could provoke.
He raised his hand again. With a smack,