Unparalleled Martial God

The extremely disdainful sentence caused a commotion among the crowd, but it was not loud because they were not too surprised by Chu Yang's choice.    

How many people would dare call a Saint Ruler of the academy a bird killer?    

Who would dare to directly attack the King personally, calling him a child and calling him a short man?    

Who would dare to say that they would eat that donkey?    

Chu Yang had taken all of them. At first, he did not know who they were, but after he did, he continued to do what he was doing. It was obvious that he was a madman.    

The servant of the son of the Rebel General was commanding the others. Every word he spoke was an order from a high vantage point. The result was obvious.    

The reason why the crowd was in an uproar was mainly because the reputation of the son of the town's rebel general was too great. When Yi Fu heard this, he was naturally shocked.    

This was basically what everyone was feeling, and they quickly calmed down.    

When Chu Yang's sarcasm reached his ears, Yang Fu was immediately enraged. The aura of a saint immediately swept out. Because of his anger, his pale face suddenly turned blood-red.    

"Do you know what you're talking about?"    

"Do you know what this means?"    

Yang Fu glared at Chu Yang with surging pressure that was like waves crashing down on him. His words were sharp and cold, and he was extremely fierce. The hearts of the students from the Saint King Academy who were watching on the side couldn't help but tremble, and they couldn't help but be terrified.    

The air rippled and a great pressure surged out like a tidal wave. It was as if there was the sound of waves crashing against the shore. Chu Yang was like a beach, standing there motionlessly.    

The might of a saint was unable to hurt him.    

"Tell me, what am I talking about?"    

"Tell me again, what would the consequences be?"    

Chu Yang lazily asked before sneering, "What the hell, do you think your face is bigger than your young master's?"    

Not affected at all!    

Yang Fu's vicious eyes couldn't help but shrink, "This lowly person with a mere Nirvana Realm cultivation is actually able to ignore the might of my Saint?!"    

The students of the Saint Ruler Academy were also very surprised, but they quickly stopped. Why was it strange that a person could use brute force to pass the 18 levels of the Wonder Gate Road and resist the might of a Saint?    

A saint's words were probably completely useless, otherwise, the result would have come out long ago.    

At this moment, the mountain chief of the Saint King's Academy, the elegant middle-aged man, and the short old man of the outer king had an 'as expected' expression on their faces.    

They were not surprised at all.    

"For you to say such words, it seems that you do not know who my young master is. Am I right?"    

"So what?"    

Suddenly, Yang Fu stood up and arrogantly said, "Nothing, I just want to teach you how to respect yourself."    

Chu Yang could still understand how arrogant he was, but Yang Fu was a saint with a glorious look on his face. He could only shake his head as he felt proud of Yang Linyi.    

However, from then on, there was only one problem: the son of the rebel general was not ordinary.    

But to what extent?    

Chu Yang's thoughts suddenly became distant. He thought of Shangguan Lan and his many love rivals.    

The son of the so-called Rebel General Yang Linyi was the first person he had met in the Central Region. He would soon be able to sense the level of those so-called supreme geniuses in the Central Region.    

"Oh, then can you explain in detail so that you can scare me half to death?"    

He spoke out with a thoughtful tone, but Yu Yang Fu didn't even notice how he reacted.    

"The Rebel Army!    

Yang Fu enunciated each word clearly. His expression was filled with pride, and there was even reverence mixed within.    

He was also certain that Chu Yang would be scared. He even saw the scene of Chu Yang kneeling and begging for mercy.    

It wasn't that he was naive and ignorant, but that the truth had convinced him of this many times. He had heard that his young master was the son of the Rebellion General, so how many of them weren't afraid?