Chosen Man
Simple Power
Huo Sheng and Sun Jian were both dumbfounded, and their expressions became extremely dark. Was this what a wandering cultivator who was not a member of any sect or the strength of any faction said?
Previously, because of Haoran and Tianba, they had decided to let this matter be resolved.
However, who would have thought that this really considered itself tall and completely ignorant of itself?
Qian Long laughed in anger. He slammed the table and stood up. "I really want to see how a lowly itinerant cultivator like you can teach me how to be polite!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Huo Sheng, Sun Jian, Haoran and Tianba before he said, “Everything, don't stop me. I will deal with this matter alone with Fellow Daoist Feng. But don't worry, I guarantee I won't kill anyone!”
His tone was cold and arrogant.
Huo Sheng and Sun Jian remained silent as they watched this scene coldly from the sidelines, unwilling to continue.
Feng Zun's attitude made them angry. Qian Long would teach him a lesson, and it wouldn't be a bad thing if he could teach him a lesson.
Haoran was also very angry and coldly snorted without saying a word.
Tianba smiled cynically and said, "Don't worry, I won't stop you."
While Yin Ying and Zhuan Long were staring at Qian Long with pity.
"Come, come on, Fellow Daoist Feng, I will stand here and wait for you to teach me how to be polite!"
Qian Long casually sneered.
He was wearing a silver robe and had an incredible demeanor. Although his cultivation was only at the peak stage of the Core Formation, as a Divine Sword Palace Core Disciple, it did not matter whether it was cultivation resources or the legacy and techniques he possessed, either, he was far from comparable to cultivators in the world. It made him really confident.
Qian Long did not even care about the other cultivators who were on par with his cultivation, let alone having to care about this young man before him.
This was a disciple of a great power. Each of them is carefully selected and tested. In the end, what stood out were all the dragons and phoenixes among humans, and they were all talented cultivators.
Unfortunately, the person he met this time was Feng Zun, a terrifying existence who was the legitimate heir of the Tian Clan Realm known as the God Realm.
How could he take a small character like Qian Long seriously?
"This guy really asked for it…"
Tianba muttered to himself.
Haoran held his breath in his heart and looked coldly. Under Feng Zun's hands, even Immortal realm experts were still useless, they were just like chickens or barking dogs. Even someone as terrifying as Holy Son Nirvana was almost killed and fled in panic.
This Qian Long is really reckless!
Yin Ying and Zhuan Long naturally did not worry about Feng Zun. These two cultivators had them regarded as demons and were looked down upon as they stepped into the Profound Ark. The two of them were filled with anger and were eager to teach Qian Long a lesson."
Along with the words spoken by Feng Zun, he used spiritual power and suppressed the void.
It was a very simple technique, but there seemed to be an invisible force gathering on Qian Long's head and pressing down like a mountain of gods.
Bang out!
About 20m away, Qian Long's entire body stiffened while the vital energy throughout his body rumbled, and it rose to the limit before he suddenly raised both of his hands like he was holding an extremely heavy weight.
However, in just the blink of an eye, everyone noticed that Qian Long's face was flushed red while the veins on her forehead bulged out, and she seemed unable to withstand that heavy weight, either, it caused the bones in his body to make a broken bone sound like corn being fried.
Bang out!
After which, the table in front of Qian Long burst into pieces, and the cup and wine plate broke into powder.
Under his feet, the power of the Forbidden Formation covering the floor immediately circulated, creating a dazzling rain of light. It seemed to withstand the pressure coming from Qian Long's feet.
This scene caused Huo Sheng and Sun Jian's pupils to narrow.
But before they had time to react—
Bang out!
Qian Long's body suddenly bowed, and his knees hit the floor, causing the entire hall to tremble.
The cups and plates left on the table in front of everyone shook violently.
There is a deadly silence.
A very simple invisible attack was enough to force Qian Long to his knees!
In the younger generation of the Long Empire, this disciple within the Divine Sword Palace could be considered an extraordinary talent. That was enough to make the seniors in the secular world feel inferior.
However, under this invisible force, he was only able to endure for three breaths before falling down in a kneeling position.
Even he could not withstand a single attack!
Haoran gasped, he did not even see Feng Zun move in the slightest. He would absolutely not be able to do such a thing even with his current cultivation.
While Tianba's eyes twinkled and muttered inwardly, "Gee... Big brother Feng is really cool."
Behind a nearby table, Feng Zun drank a cup of wine and said in a relaxed tone, “Stand if you are dissatisfied. After all, we have nothing to do with it, so I'll keep you on your knees until you beg for forgiveness.