Yan Xu was stunned.
He had actually been slapped by a newcomer who had only just arrived?
Was this some kind of joke?
Why?
Why had that newcomer taken his palm strike head-on yet remained completely unharmed? How exactly had he done it?
Dao Laws protecting his body?
No, that wasn't right.
He hadn't sensed any trace of Dao Laws.
Besides, the man had yet to fully adapt to the rules of the Great World of Hongmeng. He couldn't possibly unleash such powerful Power of Dao Laws.
What on earth was going on?
Clutching his swollen cheek, Yan Xu said through a mouthful of blood, "He's a heretic! All of you, attack! Kill him!!"
He was beside himself with rage, but the moment he opened his mouth, his teeth began falling out one after another, making him look utterly ridiculous.
But he was a Senior Priest of the Church. The cultivators of the Church in Thousand Sun City dared not disobey his orders and immediately had everyone attack together.
"There's a good show coming."
"We'd better stand farther away. Don't get caught in it."
"Tsk, this young man looks like he just entered the Great World of Hongmeng. The aura of his Dao Laws hasn't fully merged with the rules here yet."
"I'm afraid he's going to suffer this time."
The crowd buzzed with discussion.
Watching the cultivators charge at him, Chu Kuangren neither dodged nor evaded. He took a step forward, and his aura swept out with a boom.
It wasn't Dao Laws.
It was the purest physical-body qi and blood!
Crimson qi and blood surged from his limbs, bones, and countless pores like long rivers of blood, sweeping in every direction!
The charging Church cultivators were all thrown back by this power, landing scattered across the ground and