The Holy Heavenly King of the Yuntu Tribe obviously looked down upon others and thought that Protector Caesar was just a slave who was best bullied.
But how did he know that Protector Caesar was a half-step Supreme King back then, much better than other ordinary Holy Kings. Moreover, since following Xi Qianye, his cultivation has been improving day by day, and he is far away from the true Supreme King.
It's only a hair's breadth away.
Don't say that he is just the junior descendant of King Youtu. Even if King Youtu takes action himself, he can't be harmed in a few or two moves.
Protector Caesar was like a lion awakening. By the time everyone in the Yuntu tribe reacted, it was already too late. The holy king of the Yuntu tribe flew out directly. His body was torn into pieces, his breath was severely weakened, and he was almost dying.
If it weren't for the stubborn physique of the Holy Heavenly King who could barely hold on for a breath, the blow just now might have wiped out his life or death.
"Are you really just a slave?"
King Youtu looked at Protector Caesar with an ugly expression, his eyes full of shock. He was also blind, and did not see that the man in front of him concealed such an astonishing cultivation level under the attire of a slave.
People with such cultivation are not unknown people. They are candidates for being called the Supreme King. They may step into the ranks of the real Supreme Kings at any time. They are fundamentally different from the so-called half-step Supreme Kings.
The younger members of the Yuntu tribe were also panicking, looking at the guardian Caesar with fear.
With just one blow, he almost killed Senior Brother Yang, who had the cultivation level of the Holy Heavenly King. Even the Supreme King couldn't do it even half a step. Could this person be a real Supreme King?
"He is not the Supreme King, but he is not an ordinary half-step Supreme King either. He is only a hair away from the true Supreme King."
The eldest brother of the Yuntu tribe said with a solemn expression, looking at Protector Caesar with a look of envy in his eyes.
He is the most powerful among the disciples of Lord Youtu. As the chief senior brother, his cultivation is also half-step to the Supreme King.
But there are fundamental differences between him and Guardian Caesar, who are both half-step supreme kings. Guardian Caesar has reached the end of the half-step supreme king, and there is a great possibility of taking the final step. But he has just started, and it is very difficult for him to take the final step.
It is possible that you may spend your entire life never getting to that point.
It is difficult to become the Supreme King, it is difficult to reach the sky. Otherwise, the whole world is so big, why are there so few Supreme Kings?
King Youtu looked ugly. After all, he was also a Supreme King, the Supreme King in the world. His disciple was almost beaten to death in front of him. If he didn't do something, wouldn't his majesty be ruined?
It's just... if that person is really just a slave, how powerful will he be as his master?
It was precisely because of this consideration that Lord Youtu did not take action directly, but instead swallowed his anger and asked Caesar about the origin of the Dharma Protector.
"Hmph! Of course I am just a slave. An ordinary Supreme King dares to show off in front of his master and does not know whether to live or die."
Protector Caesar's eyes were full of sneers. He knew exactly what Lord Youtu was thinking.
King Youtu frowned slightly, his eyes moving on Xi Qianye and Zhu Baihe, as if he was calculating the authenticity of Caesar's words.
In the end, he did not act rashly, because he did not see the depth of the two young men from the beginning to the end. It was the time of the Holy Ruins Ceremony, the storm was gathering, and the experts came out. Try not to make enemies if you can.
"Hmph! Let's go."
Lord You Tu snorted softly, flicked his sleeves, and prepared to leave with his disciples and grandchildren. He will keep in mind the losses he suffered today. If those people really have extraordinary origins, that's it. If he finds out, they are just
Ordinary people are bluffing, and he will definitely let them know the consequences of offending him.
"Did I let you go?"
Just as King You Tu was about to leave, a faint voice suddenly sounded.
King You Tu stopped for a moment, looked at Xi Qianye with dark eyes, and said expressionlessly: "What do you mean, Your Excellency? Do you want to force me to stay here?"
The aura of King Youtu is extremely gloomy. He has settled the matter, but others are taking advantage of him. They really think he is easy to bully!
The members of the Yuntu clan all glared angrily, wishing to slap Xi Qianye to death.
In the eyes of everyone in the Yuntu tribe, Lord Youtu is a sacred and inviolable existence, comparable to a god.
It is simply unforgivable that someone dares to defy and provoke their God like this.
"I said I won't let you go, so just stay where you are. If you dare to take another step forward, I will break your legs."
He Baizhu was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he directly grabbed the words and spoke, looking at the eyes of everyone in the Yuntu clan with undisguised contempt.
"Haha! It's interesting. I have lived in seclusion for hundreds of years, and all kinds of monsters dare to come out to seek death. Do people think that I am old and my minions are at a disadvantage?"
King Youtu laughed wildly, and without even laughing, the aura on his body surged. In an instant, the entire area of a thousand miles was enveloped by a terrifying aura. The supreme power was like the power of heaven. A large number of monks who went to the Elf God City were all so terrifying.
His breath was trembling with fear.
Although the Elf God City is gathering momentum, endless strong men and masters are constantly gathering here, but no matter how many masters, no matter how strong there are, the Supreme King will always be the top existence of the pyramid. Once the supreme power comes out,
, all living beings within a thousand miles radius were made shorter by the oppression.
At the same time, a large number of eyes also gathered in a steady stream, and there were even several looming auras of the Supreme Being, all of whom were alerted by the movement here.
"Today someone does not take me seriously and keeps provoking you. So it is just right that I stand in front of the divine city, in front of all the heroes of the world, to show my supreme power and let the people of the world know that I am with a supreme king.
His name is King Youtu."
King Youtu's expression was solemn and cold, his eyes were more solemn than ever before, and he even regarded it as a battle to make himself famous.
The younger generations of the Yuntu clan were all excited when they heard this, and they wished they could also rush forward and fight in blood.
Others didn't know why, but the power of the Supreme continued to surge, with the potential to destroy the world and destroy the world. Everyone turned pale and retreated in horror. Even the aftermath of the Supreme's battle was not something ordinary monks could bear.
"kill!"
Lord You Tu roared, and endless destructive lightning was released from his body, turning into a world-destroying beam of light and slamming into Xi Qianye.
He did not attack He Baizhu who was provocative with bad words, but attacked Xi Qianye.
Because it can be seen that Xi Qianye is the real person in charge.
"False fame harms people."
Xi Qianye shook his head slightly. He actually had no intention of embarrassing King Youtu and would not let him leave. He just wanted to ask a few questions.
He was obviously wary, but because of his false reputation, He Baizhu was so angry that he took action in just a few words. That is to say, if he had met him, if it had been anyone else, even ten lives would not have been enough to kill him. (To be continued)