Supreme Cultivation System :The Last Survivor

C122 The Furious Roar in the Hall



C122 The Furious Roar in the Hall

Lee Shaoyu smiled at Junior Brother Liu, then followed Senior Brother Lu along the bluestone steps towards the main peak. It made Junior Brother Liu's teeth itch, but there was nothing he could do. If he attacked Lee Shaoyu for no reason, he really wouldn't dare.    

    

"Such a weak person is worthy of capturing Junior Sister Qing'er's heart. It's simply a daydream!"    

    

Junior brother Liu said angrily and then hurried to do what he had on hand. Later, he must go outside the meeting hall and wait to see how Pavilion Lord would treat this kid.    

    

Along the stone steps, Lee Shaoyu arrived in front of a huge mountain gate. Although he saw the mountain gate in the sky, he did not feel so shocked. Now that he was standing in front of the mountain gate, he felt a sense of grandeur. The mountain gate was dozens of meters tall and dozens of meters wide. He felt very small standing there.    

    

The three big words "Hsingyue Pavilion" were carved on the mountain gate. Lee Shaoyu actually felt like he was being crushed by a vast and mighty force. It seemed that the person who wrote these three words must be at an unfathomable realm. Even the words left behind had a faint Dao charm circulating within them.    

    

There were eight Hsingyue Pavilion disciples standing on both sides of the mountain gate. When they saw Senior Brother Lu, they all smiled and nodded in greeting. However, when they looked at Lee Shaoyu, their faces immediately turned cold, as if Lee Shaoyu owed them money. However, Lee Shaoyu pretended not to see it.    

    

Lee Shaoyu followed Senior Brother Lu's footsteps and passed through the three great halls. They passed through a wide square and saw hundreds of core disciples of Hsingyue Pavilion gathered in the square. All of them were young people. When the hundreds of young disciples saw Lee Shaoyu following behind Senior Brother Lu, they all threw cold, disdainful, and resentful gazes at him. If looks could kill, Lee Shaoyu would have died thousands of times already.    

    

However, Lee Shaoyu didn't seem to notice this at all. He followed Senior Brother Lu all the way to the front of a large hall behind the square. On the plaque above the hall, there were three big words: Meeting Room. Outside the hall, there were four core disciples of Hsingyue Pavilion guarding it.    

    

"Reporting to Pavilion Lord and the other elders, Lee Shaoyu has arrived."    

    

Senior Brother Lu stood outside the hall and said in a clear voice.    

    

"Let him in."    

    

A deep voice came from inside the hall, and the door was opened.    

    

"You can go in, but don't be scared to the point of peeing your pants later."    

    

Senior Brother Lu turned around and walked past Lee Shaoyu. Suddenly, he said in a low voice.    

    

"Childish!"    

    

Lee Shaoyu also said to senior brother Lu in a low voice. Now that he was in front of Pavilion Lord of Hsingyue Pavilion, Lee Shaoyu no longer suppressed himself. He wanted to fight back when he needed to.    

    

"You..."    

    

Senior Brother Lu's expression changed. Just as he was about to say something, Lee Shaoyu strode into the main hall with his head held high. Senior Brother Lu was frozen to the side. Senior Brother Lu gritted his teeth, but he had nowhere to vent his anger. He could only return to the square and stand still. The surrounding Hsingyue Pavilion disciples surrounded him and kept asking him questions.    

    

As soon as Lee Shaoyu walked into the hall, he suddenly felt the pressure on his body increasing. An invisible pressure enveloped him like a huge mountain pressing down on him. He almost fell to the ground because of the sudden pressure.    

    

Lee Shaoyu suddenly raised his head and saw a middle-aged man with sword-shaped eyebrows and tiger eyes at the end of the hall. He was casually chatting with a few elders and did not even look at him. However, the invisible pressure was released from his body. Lee Shaoyu was now thirty meters away from them. Clearly, this middle-aged man was deliberately using his power to suppress him. It was also a test for him. If he could not even walk to his side, he was afraid that there was no need to talk.    

    

The middle-aged man was Pavilion Lord of Hsingyue Pavilion, Hsingyue Feng, a late Spiritual Void Stage warrior. He was probably already half a step into the Air-manage Stage realm. Lee Shaoyu instantly confirmed it. He silently gathered all his strength and walked forward step by step. His eyes were full of determination. He absolutely couldn't fall halfway.    

    

Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters...    

    

Lee Shaoyu was getting closer and closer to the middle-aged man, but the invisible pressure on his body was getting stronger and stronger. When he reached the last few meters, Lee Shaoyu was drenched in sweat. However, he managed to hold on. Moreover, he used pure physical strength. He didn't even use his Yuan Qi. Lee Shaoyu had been paying attention to Hsingyue Feng's expression as he walked. He noticed a hint of surprise in Hsingyue Feng's eyes.    

    

"Junior Lee Shaoyu greets Pavilion Lord and the other elders!"    

    

Lee Shaoyu stood three meters away from Hsingyue Feng and greeted them.    

    

"En, not bad indeed. He is a good seedling." Hsingyue Feng couldn't help but nod his head approvingly and praise Lee Shaoyu.    

    

"Have a seat first."    

    

After that, Hsingyue Feng returned to the chair in the center and sat down. The five old men also sat on both sides. They all looked at Lee Shaoyu with sparkling eyes. Among them, Lee Shaoyu only knew one elder, Elder Xin, and two of the remaining four were late Spiritual Void Stage warriors. The remaining two elders were the same as Elder Xin, unable to detect any Yuan Qi fluctuations. They must be Air-manage Stage warriors as well. They could perfectly conceal their Qi. Lee Shaoyu wasn't stupid enough to think that the two old men were just ordinary old men.    

    

"I heard that Elder Xin has invited you to join Hsingyue Pavilion, but you have proposed a condition."    

    

Two cold lights suddenly flashed in Hsingyue Feng's eyes as he looked at Lee Shaoyu and said.    

    

"That's right. I have come to the Hsingyue Pavilion to ask Pavilion Lord for something."    

    

Lee Shaoyu didn't sit down. He knew that it was just a polite greeting from Hsingyue Feng. He just stood there and greeted Hsingyue Feng's gaze.    

    

"Can you tell me what the condition is?"    

    

Hsingyue Feng squinted his eyes and asked Lee Shaoyu.    

    

"I want to ask Pavilion Lord to cancel the engagement between Qing'er and Ouyang Lieh."    

    

Lee Shaoyu stood there and said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner. Because Lee Shaoyu's voice was very loud, it directly reached the square outside the main hall. All the disciples of Hsingyue Pavilion were in an uproar at this moment. Even Senior Brother Lu couldn't help but shake his face.    

    

"This kid is really bold to say such words in front of Pavilion Lord..."    

    

"I think the pavilion master is angry now..."    

    

"Is this guy really that bold?"    

    

"Oh?" Hsingyue Feng suddenly raised his voice. "You asked me to cancel the engagement between Qing'er and Ouyang Lieh. What right do you have?"    

    

"I can join Hsingyue Pavilion. I believe it won't be long before I become the new star of Hsingyue Pavilion. In the future, Hsingyue Pavilion will be stronger than Lieyang Sect. I don't need to rely on this marriage to build a relationship with Lieyang Sect."    

    

Lee Shaoyu said to Hsingyue Feng.    

    

"How dare you!" Hsingyue Feng's face suddenly turned cold. He said to Lee Shaoyu, "I admit that you are talented. But you are too arrogant! How dare you, a junior who has yet to mature, raise conditions in front of me? Could it be that the tens of thousands of disciples in Hsingyue Pavilion are inferior to you? Even if you really become the second Soong Silun, how can you compare to a sect in Lieyang Sect? But I can also give you a chance. Join my Hsingyue Pavilion and let your future path become smooth. "    

    

"I only have one condition for me to join the Hsingyue Pavilion."    

    

Lee Shaoyu said in a deep voice.    

    

"I can tell you that it's impossible." Hsingyue Feng said to Lee Shaoyu, "Since ancient times, many Proud Son of Heaven have fallen on the road to success. You are just a junior after all. Don't think too highly of yourself."    

    

"As a father, don't you think about your daughter's feelings?"    

    

Lee Shaoyu could also see that Hsingyue Feng was determined to marry Hsingyue Qing to Ouyang Lieh. That was why he had been suppressing it for a long time. At this moment, he finally erupted and roared at Hsingyue Feng. "Do you think Qing'er will be happy to marry Ouyang Lieh?" Lee Shaoyu asked. She doesn't like him at all!"    

    

"Relationships can be slowly nurtured. She will understand in the future that I am doing this for her own good!"    

    

Hsingyue Feng looked at Lee Shaoyu with an increasingly cold gaze, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.    

    

"Pavilion Lord, Shaoyu, you two can have a good talk. Don't be so impatient."    

    

Elder Xin hastily stood up and tried to smooth things over for the two of them.    

    

"You are only doing this for your own interests and the interests of Hsingyue Pavilion!" Lee Shaoyu said to Hsingyue Feng mercilessly, "You don't care about your daughter at all. You don't deserve to be a father."    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Hsingyue Feng was also furious. He waved his hand and sent out a wave of invisible energy which struck Lee Shaoyu's body. However, he deliberately suppressed his strength because he promised Hsingyue Qing that he would not kill Lee Shaoyu.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The moment Hsingyue Feng raised his hand, Lee Shaoyu used his Yuan Qi to protect his body. In the next moment, he felt as if he was hit by a huge mountain. He couldn't help but take ten steps back.    

    

"Eh?"    

    

Hsingyue Feng let out a soft cry. No one knew better than him about the Force. If it was an ordinary Early Qi-sea Stage Cultivator, he would have already swept it out of the hall. Hsingyue Feng couldn't help but have a higher opinion of Lee Shaoyu in his heart, but this wasn't enough to change his opinion of Hsingyue Qing's marriage.    

    

In Hsingyue Feng's eyes, Lee Shaoyu's talent was no better than his. It's just one man, and it can't be compared with a force.    

    

"What you did might harm Qing'er. Have you ever thought about it?"    

    

Lee Shaoyu didn't back down in the slightest when he faced the furious Hsingyue Feng. He walked back and spoke in a deep voice. His eyes were filled with determination.    

    

"Is... is this still the Lee Shaoyu who swallowed his anger?"    

    

Outside the hall, Senior Brother Lu was looking at Lee Shaoyu's back with a surprised expression. He murmured.    

    


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