The Demon King is back, leading adorable kids on an adventure around the world!

After leaving the auction, Luo Tian and his group drove their van towards Yuncheng.

After leaving Yucheng, the car drove along a winding mountain road.

This is the only route from Yuncheng to Yucheng.

Although it is a provincial highway, there are not many vehicles passing by.

Luo Tian, ​​who was pretending to sleep while holding Xiao Niannian, suddenly opened his eyes.

A sly, enigmatic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Has it finally arrived?

Luo Tian couldn't help but start to look forward to it. The president of Wanbao Auction House?

I've been waiting for you! If you don't come, I'll have to come to your door in person.

Once we capture Zhao Jianhua, we'll have our cultivation resources secured.

At the auction, Luo Tian's divine sense attached itself to that Heaven-level martial arts manual.

When the female receptionist handed it to Zhao Jianhua, he had already sensed it.

Luo Tian heard everything they said afterward!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jianhua is also the president of Wanbao Auction House; he's a big fish!

With this thought in mind, Luo Tian shouted to Li Zhijun, who was driving:

"Pull over, we have guests!"

Li Zhijun was taken aback, but without saying much, he quickly pulled over and parked the car.

Shortly after the car stopped, more than a dozen cars drove up from the side road.

They surrounded Luo Tian and the others.

Li Zhendong's eyes narrowed, and he asked in surprise:

"Master Luo, who are these people?"

Luo Tian revealed a playful smile and spoke softly:

"You'll find out soon enough! Keep an eye on my daughter, leave the rest to me."

The tone leaves no room for doubt.

Li Mengmeng quickly took Xiao Niannian and carried her into the car.

"Daddy, chase away the bad guys! Go Daddy! You're the best!"

Little Niannian's sweet, childlike voice came from inside the car.

Luo Tian smiled and nodded.

"Everyone, please come with us!"

Don't make us resort to violence, or it'll look bad for everyone!

A masked man who appeared to be the leader strode forward and called out to Luo Tian.

At this moment, more than thirty people, all dressed in black and masked, got out of the car one after another.

Luo Tian glanced at the man in the lead and spoke in a cold tone.

"You're not qualified to speak up if you're the ones in charge!"

"Kid, don't be so arrogant. You don't have the guts to see our boss!"

The leader was furious, never expecting the person in front of him to be so arrogant.

Luo Tian turned his head away, not even bothering to acknowledge the leading man in front of him.

His eyes were fixed on the car in the middle.

There was a powerful aura emanating from that car.

He is stronger than any Grandmaster I have ever encountered before.

Luo Tian frowned slightly and muttered to himself:

This power far surpasses that of a Grandmaster, and is actually comparable to the strength of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.

If my cultivation level hadn't dropped, and I had to start over, I might not have been able to defeat this person.

Luo Tian felt slightly relieved and looked at the person opposite him, his voice booming like thunder.

"Aren't you coming out yet? Well, then we'll force you to show yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand reached out, circulating spiritual energy.

A giant hand appeared above everyone.

The sight of the enormous hand looming overhead sent chills down everyone's spines.

Some people with poor self-control collapsed to the ground.

What kind of technique is this? Can a martial artist reach this level?

Li Zhendong was also utterly shocked, his lips trembling.

"Is this Master Luo's strength? It's terrifying!"

Li Zhijun is better; he has the strength of a late-stage Transformation Realm cultivator and has seen many big scenes in the Dragon Group.

But when he saw the palm print, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

"This power level is definitely not that of a Grandmaster."

I've seen Grandmasters make their moves, and they never had this kind of oppressive feeling.

Could it be that Master Luo has already reached the Martial Arts Venerable realm?

Li Zhijun was terrified and couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Wow, Daddy is so amazing, he has such big hands."

Little Niannian nestled in Li Mengmeng's arms, who was stunned.

In the middle car, Zhao Jianhua sat calmly.

The moment that giant palm print appeared.

His expression began to turn serious, and his inner energy emanated outwards, coalescing into a form.

This is a technique only a grandmaster possesses.

I didn't expect the opponent to also be a Grandmaster. I underestimated their strength.

But so what? They're all Grandmasters, who's afraid of whom!

Two glints of light flashed in Zhao Jianhua's eyes.

He grew increasingly excited; this kid must have a big secret.

Reaching the Grandmaster level at such a young age, who would believe there's no secret behind it?

Once we capture them, all those secrets will be ours.

When that time comes, his strength will greatly increase, and breaking through to the Martial Dao Venerable will be just around the corner!

Luo Tian had no interest in seeing the shock on everyone's faces.

With a downward press of the palm, the large hand descended from the sky.

The dust on the ground was blown around in all directions by the hurricane stirred up by the palm print.

The sharp whistling sounds of palm prints rubbing against the air hurt everyone's eardrums.

More than thirty masked men in black were shrouded in a huge shadow, and the fear of death surged into their hearts.

Why bother fighting this devil? Isn't that just courting death?

A wave of regret washed over everyone, but it was too late!

"boom!"

The palm print slammed down, creating a large crater in the ground.

It formed a physical handprint.

Those masked men in black were all turned into a bloody mist by this palm strike, scattering into the dust.

Those cars were smashed into pancakes.

The trap site was now a complete mess.

Between the thumb and index finger.

Only one car was preserved intact.

"Bang!"

A large hole appeared in the roof of the car, and a figure rushed out and hovered in mid-air.

Li Zhijun frowned and blurted out:

"Body suspended in mid-air, Grandmaster realm!"

Upon hearing this, Li Zhendong exclaimed in surprise:

"What? Grandmaster level? Will Master Naluo be in danger?"

As if to comfort everyone, a childlike voice came from inside the car.

"My dad is Superman. He beats bad guys like they're monsters, he'll definitely win!"

Li Zhendong then came to his senses and felt much more relaxed.

That's right, Master Luo is an extraordinary person, and he once said...

If someone below the Grandmaster level can be killed with ease, then someone at the Grandmaster level wouldn't lose either.

Li Zhendong kept reassuring himself and waiting for things to develop.

"Are you Zhao Jianhua from Wanbao Auction House?"

Stop trying to hide it; your greed is too strong.

They were blinded and underestimated my strength!

Luo Tian looked at the person opposite him, his voice light and airy.

Zhao Jianhua's heart tightened, and his heart skipped a beat.

How did he know my name?

Who cares? Do you think you can fool me like that?

wishful thinking……

Zhao Jianhua snorted coldly, showing extreme disdain:

"So what if it is, and so what if it isn't? What's the point of saying all this?"

Luo Tian smiled coldly:

"Of course it's meaningful. Controlling you is equivalent to controlling Wanbao Auction House."

For me, that's enough. Even a small mosquito is still meat!

Li Zhendong exclaimed in surprise again:

"He really is from Wanbao Auction House, and he seems to hold a pretty high position, he's the president!"

I never imagined that a century-old brand like theirs would do such a despicable thing. It's utterly shameful!

Li Zhijun patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Dad, your ideas are outdated."

Wealth can be tempting, especially when faced with huge profits.

Even a saint couldn't resist.

Li Zhendong glared at his son and continued looking at the battlefield.

"I don't know where you get your confidence. Do you think you have me cornered?"

Zhao Jianhua was very annoyed; this guy had gotten addicted to bragging.

They acted like victors even before the fight started, which was distasteful.

"Enough with the nonsense, prepare to die!"

Zhao Jianhua formed his hands into claw shapes and channeled all his strength.

A tiger claw materialized and reached out to grab Luo Tian's head.

This move was ruthless and vicious, aiming straight for the top of the head.

The giant claw, accompanied by a whooshing sound, tore through the air and viciously grabbed at Luo Tian's head.

"Too weak! Go all out! Otherwise, you'll be the one who loses!"

As Luo Tian spoke, he casually swung out a palm.

The claw print and the palm print collided, and a shockwave spread outwards in a circle from beneath their feet.

"boom!"

The stones on the ground were hit by the shockwave.

It flew up and crashed into obstacles, making a series of crisp sounds.

Luo Tian remained motionless, standing in place like a pine tree, towering and upright.

Zhao Jianhua was forced back by this powerful blow.

It slid backward for several meters before coming to a stop.

Zhao Jianhua's brows were so furrowed they looked like they could be squeezed dry.

He admitted that he had been careless and underestimated the opponent's strength.

Judging from the brief exchange of blows, this person's strength is considerably greater than mine.

But so what? It's not like I'm without a chance to turn things around.

Thinking of this, he took out a red pill from his pocket.

Zhao Jianhua was torn by this pill.

But it cost me most of my savings.

It was only with great difficulty that I managed to obtain it from a reclusive sect.

I originally intended to save my life in a critical moment.

I'm still a little hesitant about using this on Luo Tian.

This pill is called the Exploding Qi Pill. Taking it will increase one's strength by 50%, but its drawbacks are also obvious.

The effect lasts only ten minutes; after the medication wears off, the patient will be extremely weak.

Now, for the sake of Luo Tian's secret, they have no choice but to go all out.

What they hope to gain far outweighs the value of this elixir.

Zhao Jianhua was conflicted and struggling internally.

Little did they know that in front of Luo Tian, ​​even if you were on drugs until you died, you would be nothing.

They were no match for him either.

The difference between mortals and immortal emperors is greater than the difference between Earth and the universe.

It's not a huge change in quantity, but a qualitative leap!

The whole picture can never be seen...

The meaning in Zhao Jianhua's eyes was completely understood.

Luo Tian looked at him, a cryptic smile playing on his lips, sending a chill down Zhao Jianhua's spine...