noveltune Chapter 132 The Defeated Royal Court
Chapter 132 The Defeated Royal Court
Upon hearing this, Zhao Yilie's eyes lit up immediately.
"you're right!"
"In the end, the Ziyang Sect is a place where strength speaks for itself!"
"Let's go! Let's go meet that so-called top senior brother!"
……
Lu Xuan was currently cultivating in his side hall.
Although the Lieyang Peak is rich in fire-attribute spiritual energy, the Chaos Devouring Heaven Scripture he cultivates requires spiritual energy of all attributes.
Therefore, he had to absorb fire spirit energy while using the Primordial Pearl to transform it into chaotic power.
Although the efficiency is slightly lower, it is still much faster than cultivating in the outside world.
"Knock knock knock!"
Just then, there was a sudden, urgent knocking on the door.
Lu Xuan frowned slightly, finished his practice, stood up, and opened the door.
Outside the hall stood a group of disciples from Lieyang Peak dressed in red robes, led by Zhao Yilie, a man with a fierce face.
"You're Lu Xuan?"
Zhao Yilie looked Lu Xuan up and down, his eyes full of disdain.
"Fifth level of the Soul Platform Realm? That's all?"
"I thought he was some kind of superhuman, but he's just a weakling!"
"Hahaha!"
The disciples behind him also joined in the laughter, each looking at Lu Xuan with mocking eyes.
Lu Xuan remained calm and did not get angry because of the other party's provocation.
"Do you have something to say, fellow disciples?"
He asked casually.
"Junior brother?"
Zhao Yilie, as if he had heard a joke, exaggeratedly picked at his ear.
"Kid, you really think you're something special?"
"Don't think that just because Master gave you the title of Chief, you're really the Senior Brother!"
"On Blazing Sun Peak, if you want to be the top disciple, you'll have to ask my fists for permission!"
As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward, and the violent aura of the peak of the ninth level of the Soul Platform Realm instantly erupted, directly approaching Lu Xuan.
"You want to challenge me?"
Lu Xuan remained unmoved, not even lifting an eyelid.
"challenge?"
Zhao Yilie scoffed.
"You dare to challenge me?"
"I'm teaching you a lesson!"
"If you know what's good for you, hand over your chief token and get out of Lieyang Peak!"
"Otherwise... I'll make sure you leave here straddling a chair!"
Faced with Zhao Yilie's aggressive questioning, Lu Xuan finally sighed.
"I was hoping to cultivate in peace for a few days, but why are there flies buzzing around my ears?"
"What did you say?!"
Zhao Yilie was furious.
This kid actually dares to call him a fly?
"court death!"
He roared and could no longer hold back, throwing a punch directly at Lu Xuan's face.
This punch, accompanied by a surging heatwave, clearly indicated that the person was serious.
"Raging Sun Mountain-Crushing Fist!"
This is one of the signature martial arts techniques of Lieyang Peak, known for its fierce and domineering nature.
Although Zhao Yilie's punch has not yet reached its full potential, it has already shown some skill.
If hit, even a cultivator of the same level would be seriously injured.
However, facing this powerful punch, Lu Xuan simply turned slightly to the side and easily dodged it.
"Too slow."
He shook his head, his tone full of disappointment.
"Is that all you've got? You dare to question me?"
"you!"
Zhao Yilie missed his punch, which only fueled his anger.
He changed his fist into a claw and grabbed at Lu Xuan's throat.
"Die!"
A cold glint flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes.
Since the other party is courting death, then don't blame him for being impolite!
"roll!"
He let out a low shout and threw a punch as well.
But his punch was without any fancy moves; it was just a straight punch relying solely on physical strength.
"An indestructible golden body!"
A flash of golden light appeared.
The two fists collided violently in mid-air.
"Snap!"
A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.
Immediately following was Zhao Yilie's agonizing scream.
"ah!!!"
The other person was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground, clutching his twisted and deformed right arm as he rolled around on the ground.
"Senior brother!"
"Senior Brother Zhao!"
The disciples who had been watching the show were instantly dumbfounded.
They never expected that their usually imposing senior brother Zhao Yilie would be unable to withstand even a single move from this newcomer!
How...how is this possible?
Isn't this kid only at the fifth level of the Soul Platform Realm?
How could there be such terrifying power?
Lu Xuan withdrew his fist, not even glancing at Zhao Yilie on the ground, and coldly swept his gaze over the remaining disciples.
"Who else disagrees?"
The entire room fell silent.
The disciples were all silent, not daring to even breathe loudly.
joke!
Even Zhao Yilie, who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Soul Platform Realm, was crippled with a single punch. Are they just going to go up there and become easy prey?
"Since no one objects, then get lost."
Lu Xuan waved his hand, as if shooing away flies.
"Don't bother me unless it's absolutely necessary."
After saying that, he turned to go back to his room.
"Wait!"
Just then, a chilling voice suddenly came from afar.
Then, a terrifying aura several times stronger than Zhao Yilie locked onto Lu Xuan.
"You think you can just hit someone and walk away? There's no such thing as a free lunch."
Upon hearing this, Lu Xuan paused and turned to look.
A man dressed in a golden robe, with a handsome face but a very sinister look in his eyes, came flying through the air.
Behind him were two followers whose auras were equally strong.
"That's... Wang Teng, a true disciple!"
"Good heavens! I didn't expect Senior Brother Wang to come too!"
Upon seeing the newcomer, the surrounding disciples immediately gasped in surprise.
Wang Teng is the third-ranked disciple among the true disciples of Lieyang Peak, and his cultivation has already reached the Tianyuan Realm.
Moreover, he is said to be a direct descendant of a powerful family with a deep background.
I really didn't expect that even he would be alarmed. This is going to be interesting.
"Even if Lu Xuan is incredibly powerful, he couldn't possibly be a match for a Heavenly Origin Realm expert, could he?"
"Hmph! Let's see how he gets out of this!"
Those disciples who were initially intimidated by Lu Xuan were now gloating.
Wang Teng landed next to Zhao Yilie, glanced at his miserable appearance, and frowned.
"Useless! Can't even handle a newbie, truly a disgrace to Lieyang Peak!"
He cursed under his breath, then looked at Lu Xuan with arrogance in his eyes.
"I heard you're pretty arrogant? You even dared to hit my men?"
Upon hearing his words, Lu Xuan raised an eyebrow.
"Your people? So these flies are yours to keep. No wonder they're so ill-mannered."
Wang Teng's face immediately darkened, and his eyes revealed murderous intent.
"What did you say?"
"Great, very good!"
"I was originally going to give you a chance. If you could kneel down, kowtow, admit your mistake, and hand over the chief token, I would spare your life."
"But now..."
"I'm going to cripple your limbs and throw you down the mountain to feed the dogs!"
Before he finished speaking, Wang Ting flashed and appeared directly in front of Lu Xuan.
"Kneel down!"
He struck out with his palm, flames swirling within it, and slammed it down towards Lu Xuan's head.
This palm strike was more than ten times stronger than Zhao Yilie's punch just now!
The air was scorched and distorted, emitting a sizzling sound.
Lu Xuan felt an immense pressure bearing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.
But he did not back down; instead, a fierce fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.
So what if you're at the Heavenly Origin Realm?
It's not like he hasn't killed before!
"You want me to kneel down? You're not worthy!"
Lu Xuan roared, and the Primordial Pearl within his body began to operate wildly, causing the Devouring Heaven Sword to appear in his hand.
"Haotian Sword Technique, Slay the Heavens!"
A jet-black sword light shot into the sky and slashed towards the giant fiery hand.