Chapter 1846: Flying with a Palm

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"Who have I killed? Why should I tell you? Who do you think you are?"

Luo Xiu stood calmly in place, and his words were not polite at all.

The young man from Morotu changed his face. The other party's contempt was undoubtedly a humiliation to him, making him unable to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

"Do you know who you are talking to? Do you know how much trouble your behavior will bring to you and the inheritance behind you?" The young man from Morotu shouted coldly, still posing a high and mighty attitude.

"Just a fairy lord ant." Luo Xiu's tone was very calm. Although he did not have any expression, people could feel the casualness and domineering attitude of looking down on the world from his calm tone.

He rose in killing in this life. Since he embarked on the road of martial arts, he has never been defeated. Although his cultivation has not reached the peak, he has long developed the belief of invincibility, and naturally would not take a disciple of Morotu seriously.

After all, they both have the talent of an emperor. This disciple of Morotu is only an immortal master, but he has killed a top immortal with the same talent!

This is like a person who has killed a tiger with his bare hands. Would he still take a newborn tiger with fangs that haven't grown yet seriously?

In the field, only Luo Xiu and Morotu's disciples confronted each other. The others around were silent, and their faces changed.

No one knew the origin of this young man who dared to confront Morotu. He was so strong and domineering that he didn't take the genius of the emperor from Morotu seriously.

At this point, everyone had expected that there would be a big battle and fighting next.

Morotu is one of the ancient hidden places. It will definitely not give up if it is despised like this. Even the strong men of Huoji Palace would not be able to persuade them to fight in such a matter, otherwise they would be easily dragged into the vortex.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The young man from Morotu was almost furious. After he came back from hiding in ancient times, he had traveled to various realms of the fairy world over the years. Wherever he went, he was treated as a distinguished guest and respected by everyone?

Among his peers, even the saints and saints from the holy land had to befriend him. How could anyone dare to despise and humiliate him like this?

"You can't kill me with your Morotu old man, come out, otherwise I don't mind slapping you to death!" Luo Xiu sneered, still speaking without any mercy, not afraid of making things worse.

Because he already knew that the people from Morotu wanted to take Yan Yue'er away, so they forced the Lord of Huoji Palace to take Yue'er away to seek refuge.

Whether the other party wanted to take Yue'er away because of him or for other reasons, this feud had already been made. No matter what the other party was like, at least Luo Xiu would never let it go.

"Well said, what's wrong with Guyindi? The people who came out of Guyindi in recent years are too domineering. Why are they so arrogant?"

Someone in the crowd nearby was indignant, but he was pulled away before he finished speaking, for fear that he would speak nonsense and cause trouble.

"Why? Just because my heritage is stronger than yours, just because I am also in the realm of Immortal Lord, I can crush your Saint Son and Saint Daughter!"

The young man of Morotu completely exploded, his eyes were bloodshot, and he swept his cold eyes over everyone, "You still dare to ask me why? I think you are all tired of living!"

Meeting such a strong guy like Luo Xiu almost made him angry to death, and now there are others fanning the flames to anger him. If he doesn't explode again, the dignity of Morotu will really be destroyed.

"Isn't it just that you have the talent of an emperor? If you have the ability, go and fight against geniuses like Young Emperor Hun Tian and Shao Ling Tian. Why are you trying to show off in our Huoji Palace?"

Although Morotu is powerful, his style of doing things has been too domineering and strong over the years, which has long made many people dissatisfied.

Now that Luo Xiu has taken him away, other people have spoken up. It can be seen that there are many contradictions between the major forces and the ancient hidden land, especially the younger generation. This contradiction has even been further intensified.

"Are you a disciple of Huoji Palace? Compared with me, Morotu, let alone your Huoji Palace, even the Four Extremes Holy Land is nothing? Dare to speak arrogantly in front of me, I will kill you!"

The young man of Morotu shouted, and the murderous aura around him was so strong that he finally couldn't bear it anymore and took action.

He didn't take action against Luo Xiu, because he couldn't see through the opponent's depth and background, and he was not sure of winning, so he targeted the disciples of Huoji Palace and planned to kill one or two people to establish his prestige.

However, Luo Xiu simply couldn't let him kill the disciples of Huoji Palace. No matter what, Yue'er was considered the saint of Huoji Palace, and Huoji Palace had treated him well.

"Who gave you the courage to kill someone in front of me?"

As Luo Xiu spoke, a strong breath spread from his body and locked onto the descendant of Morotu in front of him.

"You are looking for death!"

At this point, the descendant of Morotu had no way out. He immediately took action, and blood-colored light surged out of his body, like a vast ocean, extremely blazing.

He had the talent of an emperor, was in the realm of a fairy master, and his combat power was comparable to that of a fairy.

However, this level of opponent was not challenging at all for Luo Xiu. He directly raised his hand and grabbed it, like a golden-winged roc trying to capture a deer.

"Boom!"

A roar was heard in the void. Just the terrible fluctuations that burst out could make people feel the might. If an Immortal Lord-level strongman was in it, he would definitely explode in an instant and die without a burial place.

The descendant of Morotu was seen in mid-air, with blood light all over his body. Blood-colored war spears gathered and pierced towards Luo Xiu.

The people around him retreated one after another. This descendant of Morotu was worthy of having the talent of an emperor. Although he was at the level of an Immortal Lord, he was extremely powerful. He could kill with one move. Immortal Lords of the same level could not stop him at all.

"Boom!"

But in the next moment, the blazing and bright blood light suddenly went out. A big hand, shining with golden light, was domineering and unparalleled, like a golden millstone, crushing all the blood-colored war spears and heading straight for the descendant of Morotu.

The descendant of Morotu roared. The other party actually wanted to crush him with one hand. This was simply too much bullying and arrogant.

The secret method was running, and he sneered in his heart. He wanted to smash the opponent's palm and let him know how terrible the consequences of underestimating the descendant of Morotu were.

However, the next moment, the descendant of Morotu changed his face instantly. As a genius of imperial talent, his keen sense of perception made him feel that a huge dangerous aura was constantly approaching.

The pressing palm was like a golden millstone. As the distance got closer, he felt a terrifying and violent power hidden in it, which was simply crushing everything!

The big hand was like a millstone, like a mountain pressing down, and the magical powers of the descendant of Morotu were all crushed, like a mantis trying to stop a car, and it was impossible to shake it.

"Boom!"

Just one hand, but it broke all obstacles, and the arrogant descendant of Morotu flew out on the spot, blood gushing out of his mouth, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

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