The moment he saw Uncle Luo open the Desolate Pagoda from outside...
Azure Emperor felt his sky come crashing down!
A huge hand reached out to seize him.
The resistance that had just stirred in Azure Emperor's heart instantly crumbled. They were not even in the same league!
His cultivation was extraordinary. Calling him the strongest beneath Red Dust Immortals would be no exaggeration. Yet before Uncle Luo's might, he was as helpless as a newborn facing an adult.
"Uncle Luo, can you spare my face?" This was Azure Emperor's last stubborn stand.
"Bam! Bam! Bam!"
"Ah! Thirty years east of the river..."
"No thirty years west of the river for you!" Luo Yan cut him off and hammered him with another punch.
Boom!
Thud!
"Uncle Luo..."
Inside the Desolate Pagoda.
Red Demon Heavenly Venerable, who still had a breath left in him, did not dare breathe loudly. He tried to make his presence as inconspicuous as possible.
How could someone this ferocious exist in the world?
He had seen Azure Emperor's strength. He was certainly no ordinary Great Emperor, but someone who had at least reached the late stages of the human Dao domain, only half a step from its ultimate pinnacle.
Where had this monster come from?
He had entered the immortal Dao domain in this era, and even stepped into a realm beyond True Immortals. This was far too terrifying!
A quarter of an hour later.
Luo Yan stretched, his bones cracking, and said with the satisfaction of finally venting his frustration, "Xiao Qing, be honest. Have you missed your Uncle Luo all these years?"
Azure Emperor covered his face, on the verge of tears.
The shadow of Uncle Luo's beatings back then had descended upon him again.
Back then, he had only been a Minor Cultivator