Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 707 What are you babbling about? Shinra Tensei!

Anyone who has ever been to a market or participated in a primary school sports meet knows that when there are a lot of people, the surrounding noise is so loud that you can't hear anything.

But Fang Yu has a loud voice!

When those six large, clear characters entered the ears of everyone present, the entire venue suddenly fell silent.
Dead silence.

Absolute, suffocating silence suddenly descended!

More than a thousand gazes were fixed on the figure dressed in a tattered and filthy coarse cloth coat, as if nailed by invisible needles and threads!
The arrogant and mocking smile on Li Mu's face, which had just been mocking Fang Yu, froze completely, like a stone sculpture.

His wide-open eyes almost bulged out of their sockets. His face turned deathly pale from the sudden change, and then his blood rushed to his head, turning it as red as blood. The veins on his temples throbbed and twisted wildly like earthworms!
Humiliation! Utter, unbearable, and utterly shameful!
They were publicly cursed by someone they considered a lowly servant, someone they could crush at will, in the most despicable and filthy way!

Su Su's cold, icy profile suddenly lost all color the moment Fang Yu erupted, turning deathly pale!
"It's over!" That was the only thought echoing in her mind as she screamed.

For the first time, Li Hu, the black-clad youth who had been as calm and determined as a mountain, showed a wavering in his posture with his hands behind his back!

Those deep, abyss-like eyes suddenly narrowed to pinpoints, sharp as lightning, and fixed intently on Fang Yu!

However, in an instant, this surprise and doubt were replaced by a heavy sense of gloom.

His gaze swept over the three stunned young men, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly. Clearly, Fang Yu's reckless and self-destructive outburst had disrupted some of his plans or expectations, making him extremely displeased.

This damned good-for-nothing dares to mess things up?
Han Feng, a handsome young man who had been standing behind Li Hu with a cold look between his brows, suddenly brightened his eyes the moment Fang Yu started cursing, his eyes which had been filled with indifference and calculation!
The cold curve at the corner of his mouth not only didn't fade, but deepened instantly, almost turning into a smile full of interest and malice!
He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking Fang Yu up and down with great interest, as if examining a novel toy.

This sudden turn of events is quite interesting!
How dare they detonate a powder keg in such a way and on such a special occasion?
This not only exceeded everyone's expectations, but also exceeded the control of his withered master, right?
Is it utterly foolish self-destruction?
Or are there hidden variables?
He tilted his head slightly and whispered in a voice only he could hear, "How dare you."

Time seemed to freeze for a few breaths.

finally--

"hiss--!!!"

Thousands of uncontrollable gasps, a mixture of extreme shock, horror, disbelief, and a hint of secret pleasure, roared like a mountain wind sweeping through a forest of dead leaves, followed by a sudden burst of exclamations!

"What did he say?!"

"Did I fucking hear that right?!"

"He's gone mad! This latrine cleaner has completely lost his mind!!"

"Publicly insulting a fellow disciple?! This is a heinous crime punishable by the abolition of cultivation, expulsion from the sect with clubs, or even execution on the spot!!"

"How dare he?"

"Oh no, oh no, it's like gods are fighting! We need to get away from here!"

"Quickly look at the expressions on the faces of my senior brothers!"

The air was no longer filled with the restlessness of spiritual energy, but with naked killing intent and the terrifying stillness before the storm!
Only Fang Yu remained standing in place, his chest heaving violently. His bloodshot eyes, like red-hot irons, were fixed on the three young masters in front of him who were on the verge of rage and madness, as well as the Shura field around him that he himself had set on fire and was about to destroy everything.

The wind howled through the mountain valley, yet it couldn't dispel the suffocating chill that had solidified from that furious roar. "Heavens! He's really dead! Not even the Heavenly King himself can save him!"

"This kid doesn't think he can act like a tyrant just because he's become an inner disciple! Everyone has connections!"

"Yes! Even within the Golden Gate, there are quite a few people with higher status than Senior Uncle Thin, and Senior Uncle Thin basically never interferes in the affairs of the sect. This is really going to be a good show!"

The muscles on Li Mu's face twitched violently, like rocks on the verge of exploding. He forced out a few words through clenched teeth, each syllable dripping with murderous intent:
"What did you just say?"

The sound seemed to shatter the frozen ice, or to ignite the fuse of a powder keg.

The air suddenly became so tense it felt like it could be wrung out of water, and thousands of eyes stared unblinkingly at the figure in the tattered coarse cloth coat, waiting for him to be crushed into dust.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Yu felt as if his bones had been crushed by the cold questioning and immense pressure, and he shrank his neck sharply!
His thin body trembled visibly, causing his tattered coarse cloth coat to shake and reveal its disheveled wrinkles.

He instinctively took a small step back, his shoes scraping against the cold stone surface with a faint rubbing sound. His eyes darted around in a panic, and fear seemed to choke him, leaving only a weak, indistinct "I...I..." in his throat.

His cowardly, timid, and terrified appearance was clearly seen by everyone.

The ferocity on Li Mu's face eased slightly, and a cruel sneer curled at the corner of his mouth—a piece of trash is still trash after all; his arrogance just now was nothing but a dying madness.

Even the other two playboys' astonishment turned into deeper contempt and a sense of "that's how it should be."

Li Mu looked down at them as if they were crushed ants, his voice rising like a broken gong, filled with contempt and intimidation: "Louder! What did you just say about us? Didn't you hear me? Are you deaf? Or did a dog bite your tongue, you worthless bastard?!"

Just when everyone thought the latrine cleaner would be scared out of his wits or completely speechless—

Fang Yu suddenly stopped trembling and shrinking back!
He suddenly raised his head, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

Instead, a flippant smile, mixed with extreme mockery, as if watching a fool make a fool of himself, appeared.

"You idiot! Why are you yelling so loudly?"

This sentence almost made everyone choke!

Fang Yu took a deep breath, pointed to his mouth without making a sound, but mouthed the words.

Six big characters!

wcnmdm!

Is the temperature difference that big?

It's exactly the same as before!
What's even more infuriating is...
This guy added two hip thrusting movements.
This immediately ignited the explosive barrels at the scene!
It's like insulting each other's mothers in a game. You can curse all you want in the game, but in real life, you have to respectfully call each other "Auntie."
But judging from Fang Yu's actions, it seemed like he genuinely wanted to go.
"court death!"

Li Mu, the leader, thrust his sword at Fang Yu!
Just as the sword light was about to strike
Fang Yu suddenly released a powerful shockwave!
He shouted.
"Shinra Tenzheng!"

(End of this chapter)