The red-haired one’s strength was unparalleled, standing atop Xiang Wuxing. Its renowned punch once cleaved a cliff, splitting a towering peak in two with a single blow.

The people of this planet, who had no understanding of the Power of Law, could only use their abundant imagination to explain the materialized Power of Law.

They bestowed upon him the title of War God.

Determining the rank through martial arts to safeguard Dubhe Pavilion was the strategy initially formulated by Zhang Yun and others.

How could this little girl have imagined that the seemingly incompetent disciple she received could lift the Sect Leaders of the Eight Provinces like chicks and throw them in front of everyone?

Nor could she have imagined that the red-haired one, with fists capable of destroying heaven and earth, would seriously confront Lin Yi in battle?

Just when everyone thought the terrifying fist wind and supreme Divine Power from the red-haired one would reduce Lin Yi to dust, and Zhang Yun believed Lin Yi couldn’t escape death, with Dubhe Pavilion about to fall.

An unimaginable scene unfolded.

The young man remained calm, with a not-so-imposing figure standing like a pillar of heaven, enduring the terrible punch without moving a muscle.

Lin Yi’s palm, seemingly like the boundless sea, devoured all the force, leaving no trace, unable to stir any waves despite the earth-shaking power.

Looking at the red-haired elder, his red whiskers floated upwards against gravity, and with his exaggerated grimace, it was evident he was exerting his full strength.

If you suggest the red-haired old ghost is acting with the young man, how could that be possible?

The ones in power of the Three Pavilions and Three Provinces are the Grand Elders of those pavilions.

They directly report to the Martial Emperor, their strength dominating the lands of the four provinces, their authority comparable to the emperors of feudal times. Having such a powerful figure act with an unknown young man to humiliate himself would be worse than being killed outright.

"Kid, who, who are you?"

The red-haired one’s face gradually turned horrified.

He attempted several times to retract the fist trapped in Lin Yi’s palm, but no matter how much force he used, it seemed as if his fist had merged with Lin Yi’s hand, unable to retreat an inch.

Lin Yi couldn’t be bothered to answer his questions.

The red-haired one’s strength didn’t qualify for Lin Yi to explain himself.

Moreover, even if he knew the origin, what good would it do?

Even if the so-called Martial Emperor came, he wouldn’t be able to save him from Lin Yi’s hands.

The rapidly changing battle situation made the onlookers exclaim in excitement.

The order established by the absolute strength of the Three Pavilions and Eight Provinces made all the forces in Yunzhou feel deeply trapped within high walls.

The difference in hierarchy was perfectly manifested.

Isn’t this a miniature version of the Three Realms and Six Paths?

When this besiegement had the potential to be broken, the first to throw a punch was where their hearts inclined.

Lin Yi’s silence, and the increasing sternness on his face, was the best response.

At this moment, the Power of Destruction, which the red-haired one was proud of

The fear filling his chest acted on the red-haired one’s visual system. To him, Lin Yi’s hand was no different from scorching magma, making him dare not have the slightest contact with Lin Yi anymore.

If he couldn’t break Lin Yi’s defense, could he not even break his own?

With a chopping motion, the red-haired one severed his own right arm. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Even this brief exchange allowed the red-haired one to have a crystal-clear understanding of the gap between himself and Lin Yi. Though he cultivated the extreme yang and firm fist and leg skills, it could still be displayed with mystical and varied methods, perfectly embodying the combination of softness and firmness.

But in front of Lin Yi, no matter how sophisticated the techniques were, they were to no avail.

Seeing the red-haired one being chased by Lin Yi like a dog with its tail between its legs, the two Grand Elders from the other pavilions couldn’t just sit by any longer.

The techniques in their palms quickly maneuvered, targeting Lin Yi’s head directly.

Ordinarily, their every move would make cities tremble, but today, their methods lost their effectiveness.

If Lin Yi got slightly serious and enveloped himself with the Power of the Primordial, he’d be no different than the War God descending in front of these self-proclaimed experts of the Three Pavilions.

The splendid and powerful techniques hadn’t even reached Lin Yi before an invisible force completely dismantled them.

The utterly superior power left the two both infuriated and helpless.

The mysterious force that dismantled everything was entirely opaque to them. If they launched an all-out attack, they feared even losing themselves.

"Red-haired one, we can’t help you, run fast!"

The red-haired one’s mind raced with curses.

Do they really need to tell me to flee? With a blazing fire quickly spreading behind, even a fool would know it’s time to run, let alone this red-haired elder.

He didn’t even give his severed arm a glance, nor did he worry about how much harder his cultivation path would become afterward. At this moment, he only thought about preserving his dog life.

Maximizing the operation speed of the Source Power within himself, the red-haired one spread his legs and swiftly ran in the direction away from Lin Yi.

He didn’t ask for much, just hoping the two companions could delay him for a while.

In the face of absolute power, all methods were just flowery distractions.

Against someone unqualified to even wield the Power of the Primordial, if he allowed him to escape, could Lin Yi maintain his dignity?

Even if no one recognized him on Xiang Wuxing, his pride wouldn’t permit him to make such a basic mistake.

"If you leave, wouldn’t it make me look dumb?"

Lin Yi raised his palm, aiming at the escaping position of the red-haired one, then lightly grasped.

An enormous sideways force of ten thousand times gravity instantly applied to the red-haired one, who had no time to react, much less resist this terrifying force. Before even his soul reached, his body was already grabbed by Lin Yi by the neck.

"Red-haired old ghost, you’ve made up your mind to strike at me, yet you’re planning to escape? Should I say you disrespect me, or are you just a coward."

The Eternal Power and Power of Chaos simultaneously entered his body, turning the Source Power within him upside down.

Now, facing a formidable enemy, he couldn’t muster any strength, with the meridians in his body suffering various degrees of damage in an instant. The surging vital energy couldn’t be suppressed, resulting in him vomiting a mouthful of blood.

Having traversed Xiang Wuxing for so many years, red-haired one feared no one except the Martial Emperor.

Yet now, he was about to be crushed so effortlessly, his heart filled with unwillingness.

He didn’t even need to look to imagine the two old friends shrinking back and the guards of Yunzhou watching on him.

"Heh, being less skilled than others, I can only let you have your way. I suppose with your strength, you’re not interested in anything I possess, nor in any intelligence I might hold."

This was the only point the red-haired one could see through.

Just when Lin Yi was about to make a ruthless move to crush this hypocritical villain, a voice as booming as a great bell resounded above the martial arts competition site.

"Young friend from afar, causing such a stir, is it to see this Emperor? Now that the Emperor is here, could you spare my incompetent subordinate? We can discuss terms."

All those present heard this booming voice and couldn’t help but tremble with excitement.

Walking on air, with Holy Light illuminating behind, where the light falls, everything thrives with vitality.

Who else could it be, but the Master Martial Emperor?