Three years ago, with Yang Lu's help, the Fang family rose to power, but later betrayed him instead of showing gratitude. His wife, Fang Suyun, conspired with her lover to render him mentally d...
The moment Zhou Zhou finished speaking, Elder Jia suddenly took a step forward.
In an instant, the pressure emanating from his body was released without restraint.
Chen Shuangyu trembled instantly, as she could feel the terror within this oppressive aura.
Immediately afterward, she suppressed her discomfort and yelled at Yang Lu over there.
"Brother Yang, hurry up and get out of here! He's a Saint-level expert!"
Chen Shuangyu didn't want Yang Lu to die here because of her.
Although the strength that Brother Yang just displayed was already quite surprising.
But he's at most a god-level expert, while Elder Jia is a genuine saint-level being.
Moreover, he is a Saint-level expert who has been famous for many years!
Faced with such a terrifying existence, Brother Yang had absolutely no hope of winning.
Rather than throwing our lives away, we'd better get out of here quickly.
She would not look down on him because of this; on the contrary, she was very grateful to Brother Yang for his chivalrous help earlier!
After listening to Chen Shuangyu's words, Yang Lu said calmly.
"What's so scary about a mere Saint-level cultivator!?"
"Ah... a mere Saint-level..."
Chen Shuangyu truly didn't know how to express her feelings at that moment.
Little Saint-level?
Is Yang Ge talking nonsense because he hasn't been eating since his seclusion?
Saint-level realm is already a top-tier existence in the mortal world.
Even among ancient martial arts families, they are among the top!
In a typical small ancient martial arts family, only one out of ten families will produce a Saint-level expert!
Now he's actually calling himself a minor Saint-level being!?
How dare he say such a thing?!
The only effect of his actions would be to provoke Jia Sidao.
Chen Shuangyu shook her head helplessly. "Brother Yang, you've really blown your own horn this time!"
"Kid, you're too arrogant!"
"Don't think you're invincible just because you've killed a few insignificant people!"
"Today I'll show you the power of a Saint-level expert!"
After Jia Sidao finished speaking, he casually threw a punch at Yang Lu.
This punch contained at least 60% of his power.
I reckon this kid will be turned into a bloody mist by my attack in the next second!
"Bang!"
"What!"
Seeing Jia Sidao's punch coming towards him, Yang Lu immediately threw a punch back.
The two powerful punches collided heavily, causing a ripple in the air.
After the ripples subsided, everyone was astonished to find that Yang Lu was standing there completely unharmed.
That's right, it stood there completely unharmed, without even the slightest damage to its clothes.
This was something they couldn't quite understand.
After all, Elder Jia is a Saint-level expert!
"I didn't expect you to be a body temperer; that's quite a surprise."
Elder Jia, who was on the other side, was also slightly surprised when he saw this scene.
Logically speaking, someone of this strength should be unable to withstand my attack.
However, after thinking about it for a moment, he realized the key point.
This kid is most likely a master of body tempering.
From a young age, I trained my body to its maximum strength!
Therefore, he is able to remain unharmed when facing this punch from himself.
Those around Jia Sidao immediately realized what he meant.
They actually thought this guy was a Saint-level expert! It seems he's just physically tough!
After hearing Jia Sidao's words, Yang Lu rolled his eyes.
Then he said with an air of domineering confidence.
"A Saint-level expert is no match for you!"
He actually thought he had withstood the punch with his physical strength!?
That's so pitiful!
After taking the pill, he broke through to the seventh level of the Heavenly Vein Technique in one go.
Even the master couldn't reach that level!
He didn't really know his own strength right now, but he was still a bit stronger than this old man!
"You brat, you're too arrogant!"
"Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger! Die, you bastard!"
Yang Lu's words thoroughly provoked Jia Sidao.
When I said you were fat, you started panting.
I have to say, he was the most arrogant and disdainful person I had ever met in all these years.
He, a god-level expert, actually looks down on a saint-level expert!?
Who gave him this courage?!
After saying that, Jia Sidao used his ultimate technique on this guy: Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger!
His withered, demonic hand rose slightly, then suddenly pressed down.
In an instant, countless dark red specks appeared above Yang Lu's head.
At first, these tiny dots were only the size of soybeans, but as time went on, these red dots suddenly multiplied!
Once these red dots grow to the size of a wheel, they stop growing rapidly.
At that moment, these red dots seemed to devour the surrounding light, plunging the entire forest into a red shadow.
"Die!"
With Jia Sidao's roar, the red dots hovering above Yang Lu's head converged.
Before long, a huge, red, phantom-like finger appeared before everyone.
Faced with the enormous phantom of the finger, everyone felt a chill run down their spine.
They felt as if the air itself had been boiled, constantly churning and bubbling.
The space seemed to crack with fine lines, and the moment someone looked at the illusory finger in the air, they immediately knelt on the ground.
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