Above the East Sea Sky.
Lu Yuan was clad in a Daoist robe, his body radiating golden light.
His aura was supremely divine and holy, as if the legendary Ancient Buddha Venerable had descended upon the world.
In stark contrast, Chi Song Daoist, who had been arrogant and often boasted about crushing him,
was now like a dead dog, his neck clutched by Lu Yuan's hand, hanging mid-air.
"Do you wish to battle with me?"
Sensing the surging battle intention emanating from Li Xiuyan, Lu Yuan asked calmly.
"You've misunderstood, my friend. Mr. Li is just excited to meet a peer with equally formidable talent."
"The grudges between you and the Divine Fire Sect are none of my business. Once affairs here are settled, I will challenge you in an honorable duel."
Li Xiuyan stated loudly, his tone exuding strong confidence.
He was an extremely rare Combat Saint Body, a celestial talent that appears once in millennia, and among his peers, few could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
