Chapter 168

A young man stepped out from the spatial crack, his whole body permeated with surging True Fire of the Sun.

On his chest, a sun totem was vaguely manifested, and his aura was strong to the extreme, making the prodigies of all directions fearful.

Many people looked as if they were stupid. When they came back to their senses, they saw the arrogant and rebellious Lin Feng seriously injured and extremely embarrassed.

The Nalan family members also looked blankly at this man who stepped out of the spatial crack like a fire god.

Although his realm was not particularly high, when combined with his age, he was an absolute monster.

Most importantly, although they were both in the Union with the Dao Realm, the man in front of him seriously injured Lin Feng in one move.

This combat power was simply not normal.

Realm is just a component of combat power. The higher the realm, the stronger the strength.

But apart from that, there are various factors that can affect combat power.

Some taboo prodigies, even if their realm is not particularly high, are enough to make all directions wary, precisely because their combat power is extremely high and they have the ability to challenge across tiers.

Jun Xiaoyao is a vivid example.

Although Lin Feng is in the Union with the Dao Realm, he can at most sweep all directions within the Union with the Dao Realm.

One tier higher, it wouldn't be so easy for him to fight.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, let alone the Union with the Dao Realm, even the Nirvana Realm, or the even higher Sky-Piercing Realm, he doesn't need to be too wary.

This is the difference between a prodigy and a monster.

Looking at the young man who appeared abruptly, the whole scene was silent.

Everyone was guessing his origin.

Although Yiyu had appeared in the Saint Spirit Academy before, following Jun Xiaoyao.

But the people who saw him were, after all, a minority.

"Who are you, how dare you hurt Brother Lin Feng!" Ziyan's pretty face was full of evil, staring at Yiyu.

She couldn't bear anyone hurting Lin Feng.

"Hmph, trash!" Yiyu raised his hand and grabbed again, his magic power surging, condensing into a golden longbow.

He pulled the bow like a full moon and shot directly at Ziyan.

Whoosh!

The arrow shot out like a startled swan, and the void was shaking!

Everyone was stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.

This young man in front of them was simply strong to a mess, and he would make a move if he didn't agree.

He didn't even care that Ziyan was from the Purple Mansion Sacred Land.

"Ah!"

Feeling that sharp and scorching aura, Ziyan's pretty face turned pale instantly.

Su Ziqiong flashed out; naturally, she couldn't watch the Saintess of the Lower Realm be destroyed.

"Purple energy comes from the east for three thousand miles!"

Su Ziqiong performed the unique skill of the Purple Mansion Sacred Land, her jade hand brushed out, and the vast purple energy emerged, colliding with Yiyu's arrow.

Boom!

Su Ziqiong groaned in her chest and was shaken back more than a hundred steps, a trace of blood flowing down the corner of her mouth.

All directions were deathly silent!

That was the Saintess of the Purple Mansion Sacred Land of the Immortal Domain, and she was actually shaken back and injured in one move.

Su Ziqiong herself was also a little unbelievable.

Her strength, in the younger generation of the Huangtian Immortal Domain, even if it couldn't be counted as the most top-tier, was still at the first-class level.

But now, she was suppressed by that young man.

How would she know that Yiyu was a descendant of the Ancient Imperial Clan, with many talents added to his body, far from being comparable to her mere Saintess.

Seeing the extremely strong Yiyu, everyone on the Nalan family side felt like they were dreaming.

They didn't expect that someone would make a move for them.

Nalan Ruoxi also showed a look of doubt and incomprehension.

But Nalan Zhan's expression didn't improve.

Because although Yiyu's strength was strong, it was only in the younger generation.

If there was no powerful faction behind him, he still couldn't help the Nalan family.

Su Ziqiong also thought of this point and shouted coldly: "Who exactly are you, how dare you obstruct my Purple Mansion Sacred Land!"

"Purple Mansion Sacred Land, what kind of thing is that? Do you believe that a word from my young master can make your Purple Mansion Sacred Land of the Immortal Domain be destroyed!" Yiyu raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

Perhaps he had stayed by Jun Xiaoyao's side for too long, and his personality was also stained with a bit of domineering taste.

The domineering of those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish!

Wow!

Hearing this, the whole scene was in an uproar.

Endless gasps of surprise seemed to want to shatter the sky!

A word, making the Purple Mansion Sacred Land be destroyed!

This made everyone present gasp.

You have to know, what Yiyu said was not the Purple Mansion Sacred Land of the Lower Realm, but the Purple Mansion Sacred Land of the Immortal Domain!

The difference between them was a world of difference.

The Purple Mansion Sacred Land of the Immortal Domain was a top-tier faction with supreme experts sitting in charge. Who could destroy it?

Nalan Zhan and Nalan Ruoxi were also shaken in their hearts.

Such a powerful young prodigy was actually just a servant?

Then how powerful was the young master he spoke of?

"Presumptuous!"

The several Heavenly God and Dao God experts of the Purple Mansion Sacred Land glared.

Their Purple Mansion Sacred Land had been passed down in the Immortal Domain for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one had ever dared to despise them like this.

A Heavenly God expert slapped a palm directly at Yiyu.

And at this moment, a vibration sound suddenly sounded from the depths of the spatial crack, and golden light permeated the heaven and earth.

A majestic and heroic Nine-Headed Lion pulling a golden chariot stepped out from it.

Beside the chariot, three figures followed.

Among them, an old man in a green robe, seeing this scene, revealed a look of disdain in his eyes, and raised his hand to grab the Heavenly God expert of the Purple Mansion Sacred Land.

Pop!

That Heavenly God expert who made a move was pinched to death by the old man in the green robe!

Everyone around was stunned.

The Heavenly God expert of the Purple Mansion Sacred Land was pinched to death with one palm!

This was horrifying, and the eyes looking at the old man in the green robe carried unprecedented fear.

However, a group of local factions of the East Xuan Domain, after seeing the old man in the green robe, showed shock and excitement.

"Dongxuan Laozu, is it the East Xuan Dongxuan Laozu!"

Among this group of people, a middle-aged man walked out, his expression carrying extreme excitement and agitation.

He was the Sect Master of the East Xuan Dao Sect.

The East Xuan Dao Sect was once the strongest faction in the East Xuan Domain, and once occupied the entire East Xuan Domain.

In recent years, although it had weakened a bit, it was still one of the hegemons of the East Xuan Domain.

And at this moment, this Sect Master of the East Xuan Dao Sect looked at the old man in the green robe, his expression excited.

That old man in the green robe was indeed one of the ancestors of their East Xuan Dao Sect.

Long ago, it was in the generation of the East Xuan Dongxuan Laozu that the East Xuan Dao Sect could occupy the entire East Xuan Domain.

"The East Xuan Dao Sect is still here."

That old man in the green robe, the East Xuan Dongxuan Laozu, showed a trace of surprise and nodded slightly.

He was indeed an expert who ascended from the Tianxuan Continent.

Hearing this, many local factions of the East Xuan Domain present were all terrified.

The ancestor of the East Xuan Dao Sect had actually descended to the Lower Realm!?

"Haha, great, with the ancestor here, why should my East Xuan Dao Sect not flourish!" The East Xuan Sect Master said excitedly.

"Don't call me East Xuan Dongxuan Laozu anymore, I am just a servant of the young master." The East Xuan Dongxuan Laozu shook his head.

"What..."

A word from the East Xuan Dongxuan Laozu made the heaven and earth quiet down.

The East Xuan Dongxuan Laozu who ascended to the Immortal Domain countless years ago was now just a servant?

Many local prodigies of the East Xuan Domain had their worldviews about to collapse.

What kind of noble status did a person have to have to make such a Saint Realm expert a servant?

Nalan Zhan's pupils also trembled; he had also heard of the name of the East Xuan Dongxuan Laozu.

And now, he had actually become someone else's servant?

Nalan Ruoxi tightly gripped the ancient talisman in her hand, her beautiful eyes looking at the golden chariot.

She was very curious, what kind of sacred being was the young master sitting in that golden chariot?

As for Su Ziqiong, her whole body was trembling.

She looked at the Nine-Headed Lion, her expression carrying unprecedented fear.

"Nine-Headed Lion pulling a chariot, could it really be that one..."

Su Ziqiong's face was as pale as paper, and she didn't dare to think any further!