154: Still crushing

Outside the door, Fu Ying, who was resting with his eyes closed, twitched his eyebrows and slowly opened his eyes.

The four Guard Team captains all turned their heads again, their eyes filled with obvious concern.

This power... he's getting serious!

Back to the room.

In the chair, Lin Yan, whose clothes were fluttering, showed a bit of seriousness on his face.

As they say, in Martial Skills, each Rank is a world of its own.

At this level, it should be Star Attraction Perfection, right?

"Come!"

Wei Xiangyang shouted and swung his blade downward.

For a moment, a piercing boom echoed throughout the room, as if it would tear one's eardrums.

A blinding blade light, carrying endless pressure and momentum, instantly descended.

"Good timing!"

Lin Yan laughed loudly, and with a flick of his arm, the heavenly emperor halberd appeared in his hand.

"Hum!"

Accompanied by a low dragon roar.

Raging Black Flames suddenly erupted from the heavenly emperor halberd, forming a roaring dragon shadow that coiled around the shaft.

At the same time, two brilliant white light beams burst from his eyes.

Two attacks containing incredibly powerful force struck the blade light head-on.

In an instant.

Boom—!

The entire building shook, and a dense flow of light representing the highest defensive power flickered.

"What's going on?"

Everyone in the building looked horrified.

"What happened at the Martial Arts Company?"

Countless people outside the building suddenly looked over.

The middle-aged man with a majestic expression who had just arrived at the restaurant across the street paused and suddenly turned his head.

At the Martial Arts Company, a fight between high-grade King Rank Martial Artists had occurred.

Who was he fighting?

He glanced at the dazed Shen Ling and the messy scene in the restaurant lobby. Without overthinking, he immediately led his people inside... "Brother Xiangyang!"

Within the shattered room, Wen Lan, Lu Chang, and Rong Heng immediately rushed to the side of Wei Xiangyang, who was on the ground coughing up blood, their eyes filled with shock.

"Your Highness!"

Four figures shouted anxiously by the now empty doorway, not daring to cross past Fu Ying, who stood like a guardian deity.

The Fuyuan Star manager, who had just finished brewing tea, walked to the side of the chair with trembling hands and feet, his face deathly pale.

"My... My Lord."

"Your tea."

"Mm." Lin Yan, still sitting steadily in the only chair, took the teacup and took a sip, looking calmly at the figure wobbling to his feet ahead.

"I lost..." Wei Xiangyang's bloodless face was full of unwillingness.

Realm, this is the Realm!

An unreasonable suppression of ability.

Wen Lan and the other two also had complex expressions.

Is this the Domain Level that Your Highness has been pursuing?

They instantly felt that their previous thoughts were laughable.

But.

Following closely was a deep question coiling in their hearts.

Can a Domain Level really go from Fifth Rank Early Stage to Sixth Rank Late Stage in less than ten days?

Especially Wei Xiangyang, who had once encountered a Domain Level Genius from another faction, found it even more incomprehensible.

Regardless of what they thought.

[Daring to come, daring to fight, never giving others a chance to show off. Powerfully suppressed four Prodigies who intended to disgust the Host. domineering index: eight and a half stars. charge value: 170%.]

Another good harvest.

Lin Yan withdrew his gaze from the System page.

"You can go and prepare for the Exchange Meeting that is about to begin."

As his voice fell.

Wen Lan and the other two looked at Wei Xiangyang simultaneously.

Wei Xiangyang glanced at the banquet hall, which was no longer in its original state, and without any hesitation, led the three of them to turn and leave.

"Move to the eighty-ninth floor."

The four Guard Team captains immediately stepped forward.

"Your Highness, we..."

They glanced at Fu Ying, who was looking straight ahead, and hesitated.

Wei Xiangyang said nothing and continued walking forward.

"Lord Lin, I..." The old man holding the teacup just started to speak.

"Go ahead." Lin Yan's voice had already come.

"Yes! Yes!"

The old man immediately ran off.

Everything went quiet.

Only then did Fu Ying step forward, a smile of undisguised joy on his face.

"Your Highness."

Lin Yan glanced at him.

"Is it that satisfying?"

This former Imperial Rank Area Guardian Envoy, now the Guard Team captain, smiled.

"In the past, those two were frequently face-slapped by His Eminence."

"Now, the subordinates of their disciples have been face-slapped by Your Highness."

"Of course it's satisfying."

Lin Yan chuckled, his eyes flickering.

"This is just the beginning."

...Shen Ling's eyes were red, and her voice carried a sob.

"It's the Star Patrol Envoy of the Martial Arts Company in the eastern region of our galaxy, Lin Yan!"

Martial Arts Company, Lin Yan?

Shen Wenshi reflexively looked at the building across the street, his brow furrowed.

Was the fluctuation from the fight just now due to an internal dispute?

Was it this Lin Yan that Ling'er mentioned?

He glanced at the many figures busy stuffing Spirit Medicine into Yan Nan's mouth and spoke in a deep voice.

"Find out the details of what happened."

"Yes, Marquis!" An acknowledgment soon came from behind.

Several people simultaneously walked toward the witnesses who were blocked in the restaurant lobby.

After doing this, Shen Wenshi comforted Shen Ling while looking at the building across the street again, his expression grave.

It becomes a bit troublesome if they are involved.

Especially a Star Patrol Envoy.

Although they are only King Rank, they are all Prodigies.

Not to mention that above them are Venerable Rank Star Patrol Envoys who can crush him at will, and Imperial Rank Area Guardian Envoys who look down on the Imperial Court.

They also have a Guard Team with cultivation that isn't weak, so they can only let them clash with each other and wait for the Military Alliance personnel closely related to Duke Yan to arrive.

This was also their usual method.

Thinking of this.

The vibration of the Martial Arts Company building just now flashed through Shen Wenshi's mind again.

Logically, the five major forces themselves are very united.

Even if there is some healthy competition or conflicts between individual personnel, they are resolved internally and not brought to the surface.

So what exactly happened just now?

To openly fight in their own faction's stronghold?

Because that Star Patrol Envoy named Lin Yan hit Yan Nan, and the newly arrived Star Patrol Envoy was angry?

He felt that this was the only possibility.

Then... He glanced at Yan Nan, who was slowly waking up.

Should he tell this news to Duke Yan, who should be incredibly angry right now?

...Tianqi Imperial Court—Eighth Galaxy, Central Star.

Duke Yan's residence.

Bang—!

The jade table shattered.

"Martial Arts Company, Lin Yan!"

Accompanied by this low roar.

A powerful pressure that quickly spread to the entire star suddenly appeared.

Everyone looked up at the sky covered in dark clouds, their faces terrified.

"Did something happen?"

"This is Emperor Rank pressure!"

Five tall buildings.

Numerous figures simultaneously looked toward Duke Yan's residence.

"What happened to make this Duke of the Tianqi Imperial Court so angry?"

Soon.

A wave of surprised voices rang out.

They seemed to have received some news at the same time.

"Oh?"

"Martial Arts Company, Lin Yan?"

"The kid who caused quite a stir in the Sixth Star River a while ago?"

Supreme Academy.

A beautiful woman's eyes flickered, her voice serene.

"This Domain Level from the Martial Arts Company seems to have some friction with their soon-to-arrive companions..."

"Sister Zhuang, please use your authority to check."

A crisp and pleasant female voice immediately came from behind her.

"Yes."

Military Alliance.

A handsome young man's eyes were thoughtful.

"Use your authority to check this Lin Yan."

"Then immediately tell Pei Xingwen to test the strength of the newly arrived personnel of the Martial Arts Company, and at the same time, find a way to vent some anger on behalf of Yan Sheng's only son at the Exchange Meeting."