Even so, there’s no need to worry!
Because Yang Chuan looks far too young.
So who was the man speaking so confidently to Yang Chuan?
But regardless of the people standing behind Yang Chuan, they were all useless.
So he sneered disdainfully. It was simple.
As soon as the words left his mouth, the followers behind him sneered as well.
Senior Yang.
Du Jinxiu originally felt confident encountering Yang Qianna, yet ultimately, the true Primordial Son, who was indeed a person no one dared to confront, chose to stand alone with Yang Chuan. There was nothing temporary about this. When doubting his own poor health, he began to follow his own path.
Was Yang Qianzhen a liar?
Are you still a Deputy Senior now? He’s a liar! You’ve fallen so quickly – if you don’t wish to continue with him, then don’t.
As Xiao Dong listened to these words, he beca fascinated by Du Du City. While he listened with interest, his ears perked up as Mayor Dong and the other mages followed suit, so retreating hastily without faith, creating an even wider gap as they fled.
For a ti, they all stood as if receiving great reverence, yet there was only one person exposed in Yang Chuan’s presence.
"You all..."
Chen Xue originally doubted Yang Tian’s masterful deanor, but after two days of restraint, he could only endure it.
Now they beca increasingly agitated and could no longer resist their resentnt.
After Chen Xue’s failure, Yang Chuan lightly patted his shoulder, speaking to the collared man with an air of indifference, "Are you going to slam the door shut together with him?"
"Hek, it doesn’t matter!"
The leading man turned to Yang Tian daily, saying, "To be honest, let’s talk love honestly. What’s my na? You scared yourself badly with your gods. In this state, boasting wouldn’t make you fearful – nor would you get taken away like fools. Just a few people standing in front of so wristwatch wearer, all very ordinary! This is the gap between you and a group of average thieves...!"
Rollerblade!
The leading man’s words couldn’t even fully escape his lips before he slowly reached toward Yang Chuan. The action was a deliberate extension, as though testing what he planned to do.
Was he going to ambush him? Attack him?
The man stared at Yang Bu’s hand movents, his gaze filled with unparalleled expression.
Who could figure out such slow movents?
Moreover, within Yang Chuan’s palm, the apparent lack of force in its motion stirred no fear in the man.
Even then, the leader’s expression grew darker.
How could a so-called divine spirit tolerate a dog or an ant daring to touch him?
This was utterly blasphemous!
This behavior certainly required paying the price of life.
As he thought this, the leading man imdiately motioned to have soone deal with Yang Chuan, this insolent person.
To him, dogs and ants like Yang Chuan weren’t even worth dirtying his own hands.
Seeing the divine dao practitioners behind him, observing the man standing ahead, they quickly sneered and stepped forward toward Yang Chuan, remarking, "Dogs and ants deserve to die!" Laughing aloud.
At this, Xin Atu’s believers imdiately complied, launching themselves forward with a strike. But unlike the previous energy, this ti, their power and speed were drastically greater.
Sheep.
Two figures, Jin Zhen and Jin Zhen once more, watched this scene with their pulses racing. They weren’t sure exactly why – they couldn’t figure out if it was due to agreent or Elder Chen’s attitude.
By this ti, the duo couldn’t muster another word.
"Good!"
Mayor Dong observed Dou Jinxiu’s expression at the sight and gently patted his shoulder. "We can say that among our disciples inside Jin Courtyard, you have excellently honed your strength. However, you lack experience, so it’s unclear who the true standard-bearers are."
"Good! You should learn more from Village Elders."
Tong Yi quickly nodded. Soon, the disdainful mage followers taunted, saying, "Anyway, hopefully, we won’t get entangled with him."
I hope you don’t get involved.
Listening to the heartfelt rejection, the last drop of hesitation completely dissipated.
At that mont, he believed Yang Chuan was nothing more than a fraudster, and the previous notion of wanting to help Yang Chuan gradually faded.
Like the other schers, they stared at Yang Tianchuan’s impending demise!
But it was then that Lawyer Li would appear.
Watching Yang Tianchuan’s shoes, he had the impression of ruthless abandonnt a re second ago, but the next mont he was suddenly stunned, rooted to the spot. The rapidly descending palm stopped just a centiter above Yang Chuan.
"What?"
In this scene, the leader among Xin Atu’s followers furrowed his brow slightly.
But it was then that Yang Qianwan’s unseen palm moved again, grasping a book that seed to transform those watching.
Earlier, it had been used atop the Alps, casually killing two golden spheres’ worth of divine dao force—as if swatting flies.
Xin Atu’s followers seed to be caught in this profound aura, bloodlines intricately drawn together under its oppressive might. Everyone froze in place.
"Is this the gap you were speaking of?"
Knocking down the leader with a single palm strike, Yang Chuan stood, bathed in the torrential downpour, untouched by even a drop, his voice calm.
Has the tide turned?
This... What’s happening?
The strength of a single hand capable of overwhelming Xin Atu’s cultivators without even requiring relentless strikes—a crushing brilliance.
Originally a one-sided battle fraught with despair for Yang Chuan, the situation had now reversed, stunningly.
While it was still total domination, everyone believed Yang Chuan was dood—only to witness him casually brushing aside the threat!
How could this be?
What’s happening here?
For a while, whether they were Elder Chen, the schers, or Xin Atu’s leading n, none could utter a word, their faces drained of blood.
The sole exception was Chen Xue, who maintained an aura of serenity since the very beginning.
Because he knew that Yang Chuan’s presence wasn’t sothing ordinary—it wasn’t just about winning but about standing supre. He was soone who bridged the worlds of devilish might and divine elegance.
A soaring champion of unassailable vigor!
This was an existence immune to defeat!
The Heavenly Venerate of the Tang Dynasty’s invincible school!
Neither Elder Chen nor the leading figures of Xin Atu could perceive Yang Quan’s spirit—it was because they belonged to utterly different realms!
To them, Yang Chuan was a master, a divine presence!
To attempt to evaluate such a titan was fundantally a suicidal act of arrogance.
If not, when landing within the spatial corridors of Earth, descending to the avenue where Yang Chuan controlled the storm—he could unleash unrivaled power, tearing apart the very fabric of Earth in re monts, bringing complete annihilation upon all.
He... He wasn’t truly a liar to begin with...
Yang Qianri saw his shoes, and it wasn’t until a long mont of shock that Mayor Dong trembled uncontrollably.
Conversely, Du Jinxiu beside him radiated pure excitent: "My thoughts were wrong all along." This ti, he saw Senior Yang...the very Yang who could kill divine dao practitioners with one strike—the very one who had slain Xiao Dong’s would-be murderer with a re fist! The figure standing here now was just as he had been before.
After speaking, the Dou Family’s mbers couldn’t mask their embarrassnt.
Regardless of how they had doubted Yang Chuan earlier.
Paired with the Wine Law practitioners, who stood rooted to the spot as if frozen fools, all watching Yang Chuan as though a monster had co to life.
Not to ntion the future—it wasn’t what they expected. Amid Fang Yuan Array’s protective enchantnts, incredible figures remained, yet Yang Chuan stood as an unstoppable force beyond compare!
Seeing the collapse of the Array’s formation, panic overtook them, glancing at the leading n bringing their forces—a profound fear of helplessness.
But now Yang Chuan effortlessly swatted down one of them as if with no effort.
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