"Why are there so many a**holes wherever I go huh?" Roy sighed softly, he was carrying Old Wang on his shoulder.

"I wanna sleep after all this tiring work for goodness sake!" he roared loudly, startling everyone present.

Suddenly, as though the heavens heard his sigh, the earth trembled.

Throb

Roy abruptly halted his movement, clenching his chest with one hand seemed to be in pain. What happened to me?

"What happened to you, Roy?? Are you all right?" Old Wang asked in a panic.

His eyes glowed blood-red, he was constantly releasing an invisible aura that made everyone present suffocate.

“Eat my Coiling Strike, you b*stard!” the a**hole already arrived at his back, lashing down his whip.

The sound of metal clashing resounded, followed by loud cursing.

“Courting death!”

Clang! The sound of metal clashing resounded again, and a gust of wind suddenly swept the place.

“Devilish Brat! If I don’t kill you today, then I am not Doko Joke!” he said menacingly, readying his f*cking whip.

“Ahahaha! You are a joke! All of your family a joke! What kind of people named Joke!" Roy was not being himself again, he laughed maniacally.

"A mere half-step Spirit Formation like you think you can kill this King? Today will be the day you will realize your foolish existence — in hell!”

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Visible ripples filled with profound power swiftly swept the sky after every clash, sending chills down everyone’s spine every time it swept past them.

“It is actually two people fighting against each other that is causing this phenomenon?!” nearby relaxed cultivators was shocked, to say the least.

“To fight in someone else’s garden, how disrespectful!” one of the disciples voiced their dissatisfaction.

Soon, two figures could be seen fighting each other in the air from where these cultivators stood. One with brown hair and one with short black hair. They were flying back and forth, throwing powerful strikes at each other that would create ripples upon being blocked by the other person.

“He is actually can fly? How can a mere mortal fly!” the cultivators present had sensed that Roy's body didn't emit any spiritual qi.

This shocked them to the bone.

"What in the name of heaven is happening?"

Old Wang that had been thrown to the side was dumbfounded. "What is wrong with Roy, this young man? Was he hiding his cultivation base the entire time?" he thought to himself while crouching down in the nearby bushes.

The fight in the air lasted for many minutes without either one gaining an advantage over the other; they seemed to be equally matched.

However, as they were getting closer and closer to where Old Wang was, the destructive ripples created by their weapon clashes also became painful to bear for him.

Despite not being apart of the fight, Old Wang could feel a dominating pressure making it difficult for him to breathe, and his body felt as though it was carrying a large rock. A very large rock.

“Die for me! Five Earthly Sword Strikes!” Doko used sword technique despite using a f*cking whip.

“Ahahaha! Too weak! Way too weak! Normal Strike!” Roy punched with a bit power.

A ripple far superior to the previous swept through the place until it could no longer be seen on the horizon.

Cough! Old Wang could no longer resist the pressure and coughed up a mouthful of blood. “Ugh! This is really uncomfortable! I must get out of here!” He wiped the blood from his mouth with his hand.

“I can even taste the iron-like taste of blood…” Old Wang was completely immersed at this moment.

“If they get any closer, I will definitely die from collateral damage!” He began running away from the two, but the clashes between them were also getting stronger.

“Eleven Sword Strikes!”

“Punch!”

Boom! Trees fell and the clouds scattered from the impact, and Old Wang was sent flying towards a tree, losing consciousness a moment later.

Many cultivators fled from the scene, afraid that they would get caught up in the battle.

“Hahahaha! Joke, what’s wrong? Didn’t you say that you will kill me today?” One of the figures began laughing while pointing at the other person who was missing an arm. “The External Disciple of the Supreme Sword Sect is only so-so—just like that joke of an ancestor of yours… Hahahaha!”

“I will… I WILL KILL YOU!” Doko Joke roared, his eyes turned red, and his cultivation base suddenly increased dramatically.

“What.. ” The eyes of Roy pretentiously widened from shock. “You… you had a breakthrough in the middle of our fight? How remarkable.”

“I will never forgive you for insulting our ancestor! Today by killing you even if I have to lose all four of my limbs and become a cripple, I'll gladly do it!” His eyes and nose began bleeding, and veins appeared all over his body.

"Wow don't be in such a hurry to die, will ya." Roy casually shook off the dust on his shoulder, showing a vicious grin.

“Was he your lover by any chance?" he LOL'd.

"Then let me tell you something important before you die… It is truly a pity that he had killed himself so quickly or else I would have surely tortured him even more! Hahahaha!” Roy deliberately threw random speech to aggravate him even more.

“B*stard, GO TO HELLLLLL!!!!” The whip in Doko’s grasp glowed a dark blue light, and killing intent soared beyond the clouds.

“Ei.. ei.. Trying to bring me down with you? Just because you are now a Spirit Formation Cultivator? Ei don't be a fool.” Roy’s black hair glowed a crimson color like his eyes, looking like a real devil from hell.

“Little Fire!”

Suddenly, before the two of them could release their techniques, a girl in red robes appeared in-between them like a ghost, and in her grasp was a necklace covered in fresh blood.

“For disturbing the peace of our place, your cultivation base shall be crippled as a punishment.” The girl waved her sleeves, and Doko Joke felt his entire cultivation base collapse an instant later.

As for Roy, he was already a mortal. His couldn't be any more crippled. After all, with the absence of his spiritual body root, the technique this girl using was useless on him.

Roy shrugged then proceed to descend.

Watching this disrespect behavior, the woman only glanced at him from the corner of her eyes before turning her head to the external disciples present, "All of the disciples, disperse this instant!"

Her voice was reverberated through the void, shocking every being that had ears stuck to their head.