I Have A Martial Dao World-Chapter 789 - 788. Heavenly Might
Chapter 789: 788. Heavenly Might Chapter 789: 788. Heavenly Might “`
When Lu Yao first arrived in the Otherworld, he had a few encounters with a Prefectural Governor named “Wen Renliang.”
This man had some talent and skill, and using his connections from the past, he had now been promoted to “Governor-General of Shaanxi and Gansu.”
Ironically, the Governor-General’s office was set up in “Jinyang.”
Indeed, trouble comes from the least expected places.
On this day, Wen Renliang was convening a meeting with the officials from various states to arrange for the construction of a government-run railway when suddenly, 20 Great Grandmasters broke through the sky and arrived!
The entire Government Office of the Governor-General was overtaken in an instant, without the slightest resistance.
Wen Renliang and a host of other officials became prisoners with faces full of question marks… Thankfully, this group seemed to have an agenda and did not kill anyone.
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Now, in the serious and solemn hall of the Governor-General’s mansion.
An Yunrui casually walked in, fanning himself. He looked around indifferently and said with a sneer,
“The highest cultivation here is merely Innate, and the Spirit Refinement Realm is practically nonexistent, truly weak to the extreme.”
By his side were two men and one woman, all exuding powerful auras.
One of the men, with a mature face, frowned and said,
“After all, this is a lower realm, so it’s normal for them to be weak. But that Lu Yao seems to have some abilities…”
This man was named Wang Tianyao, the most cautious of all.
“Haha~ Brother Wang, those are just the exaggerated words of foolish mortals,” a sharp-faced woman scoffed,
“What ‘a punch that obliterates hundreds of miles, a celestial palace in the clouds…’ Mortals just love to indulge in wild fantasies.”
This woman was a descendant of Han Zhong—Han Ying.
“What Han Fairy says is very true! People from the lower realm always exaggerate,” another voice joined in.
The speaker was an old man with a wine gourd at his waist, named “Hou Zheng.”
He gave Han Ying a flattering smile, but she was unimpressed, her eyes continuously sizing up the handsome and dashing An Yunrui.
It turned out that this group wasn’t so foolish after all; they had collected some information on their way here.
Of course, this information was not without mention of Lu Yao, but Lu Yao’s power was exaggerated to such an extent that whether it came from people’s mouths or was recorded in newspapers, it was beyond belief.
When something departs too much from reality, it creates a strong sense of unreality, as if it were all nonsense.
As a result, this group of frogs in a well, especially these four leaders, failed to grasp the seriousness of the situation.
At that moment, Wen Renliang, who had been observing them for a long while, stood up and spoke,
“It seems that you are not from our Yi Dynasty. There might be some misunderstanding here; perhaps we could talk it over…”
“Presumptuous!” Han Ying shouted angrily, and the phantom of a giant snake appeared behind her,
“In the presence of Master An, you mere mortals have no place to speak!”
The oppressive aura forced Wen Renliang and the others to fall to the ground.
At this moment, a host of officials were filled with question marks—where did this group of fools come from?
While many Martial Artists enjoy secluded training in deep mountains, it does not mean they should be ignorant of Lord Lu Tian’s reputation, does it?
Wen Renliang gritted his teeth and shouted, “Do you have any idea what kind of disaster you’ve brought upon yourselves? If Lord Lu Tian is angered, you all will be reduced to ashes!”
Han Ying sneered, “Celestial Lord? Hmph, you have no idea what kind of person deserves that title!”
“Wait!” The composed and prudent Wang Tianyao stepped forward to ask, “Tell me, what is Lu Yao’s cultivation? Has he passed the Heavenly Tribulation?”
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Though it was something everyone knew, if Wen Renliang dared to answer truthfully, it would be akin to treason.
He clenched his teeth as if prepared to face death, “Lord Lu Tian possesses vast Divine Skills, your cultivations are not simple, do not mistake yourselves!”
His words were not incendiary, lest he truly anger the other party and provoke them to kill.
Wang Tianyao pointed to another official present and demanded sharply, “You tell me! What is this ‘Lu’ person’s cultivation level? Speak, or I will kill you!”
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This was also an old acquaintance, none other than “Du Wenlan,” who had risen to become the Prefectural Governor of Jinyang.
At this moment, Du Wenlan’s heart was filled with incessant complaints: Couldn’t you just find a random person on the street to ask? Why must you trouble me!
Little did they know, Wang Tianyao wanted to obtain intelligence from the mouths of the high-ranking officials in order to make a discernment.
Under the public gaze, Du Wenlan said with a cold face, “Your time of death is near, yet you are unaware, what a pity for your cultivation.”
Thinking of his own safety, his words weren’t too harsh.
Wang Tianyao, seeing that the captive clearly showed an even greater fear of Lu Yao, had already begun to suspect the worst in his heart. Could all those exaggerated statements actually be true?
At that moment, Han Ying impatiently said, “Enough, even if that Lu is truly a Celestial Lord, so what? With four of us Divine Manifested Bodies and magical treasures, why should we be afraid!”
Hou Zheng once again ingratiated himself, “Immortal Han speaks the truth!”
Wang Tianyao was filled with helplessness and turned to look toward the leader of the group, also the strongest among them—An Yunrui.
But this person, on the surface a suave and elegant young master, was actually the most arrogant of them all and didn’t take Lu Yao seriously in the slightest.
At this moment, a flood dragon phantom appeared behind him, and he said to the officials, “I want you to build me an altar within three days, leading the tens of thousands to offer worship. If you can’t do it, just go to die.”
As he spoke, the flood dragon phantom had already bared its claws, ready to strike at any moment!
Wen Renliang and the others felt a chill throughout their bodies, wailing incessantly:
[He wants to gather the power of faith and incense, such a bold and daring rebel!]
[The Imperial City must have already been informed, why hasn’t Lord Lu Tian come yet]
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“It seems you’ve chosen to die.”
Seeing that the crowd didn’t reply, An Yunrui shook his head lightly and was about to execute them with a smile.
Wen Renliang and the others had their hairs stand on end from the killing intent, feeling as if they had been shocked by electricity, their hearts rising to their throats.
Just when they were about to be killed, suddenly a howling wind came from outside!
This wind swept into the Governor’s mansion’s hall, almost flipping over the solid Eight Immortals table, clearly not a good sign!
An Yunrui and his group’s expressions changed dramatically, and they hurried outside.
But when they saw what was outside, Wang Tianyao’s legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground… A powerful Golden Body + Divine Manifested individual was actually scared stiff!
No wonder he lost his composure, for in the sky was a face formed from clouds and mist, its features none other than Lu Yao’s likeness.
But this face was unbelievably huge! Spanning nearly a hundred kilometers across, just one eye was as large as the entire city of Jinyang!
An Yunrui and his party were immediately thrown into panic:
“What is this abomination! This is certainly not a Divine Skill of the Thunder Tribulation Realm!”
“It’s not the Sun God either… Not good! This creature is about to attack!”
“This is beyond our power to contend with! Run for your lives!”
Thunderous rolling sounds came from the sky, and from the giant face of Lu Yao, thunderous light surged forth from the mouth.
The frogs at the bottom of the well realized too late that things were amiss, scattering about in a panic.
But no matter how fast one’s movement techniques were, how could they possibly outpace lightning?
The next second, a lightning bolt descended from the sky, illuminating the entire Jinyang city as if it were daylight.
Five ordinary Grandmasters from the Longevity Realm who were too slow to dodge were struck, wrapped in electricity on the spot, turning to ash without even a chance to scream.
Only then did a thunderous explosion ring out, shaking the buildings of the entire city to their core!
At that moment, whether it was the people from the Longevity Realm, the officials such as Wen Renliang, or the citizens of the entire city, all were so shaken that they lost the ability to speak!
This was the might of Heaven!