Who the Hell is He 02

After descending upon Immortal River, Su Xuanjun stared straight at the small island.

"A group of ants who groundlessly delayed me for so much time, occupied my immortal artifacts, captured my subordinates, and still dared to disobey their superiors and offend this emperor. This is intolerable!"

"Today, I will personally take action and exterminate you ants."

But just as he was about to kill them, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

His eyes flowed with thick disbelief, because at this moment his lingering soul on the island suddenly discovered something.

"This, this, this...what is this thing..."

The soul was staring at a wooden statue not far away, shouting out panicked sounds.

It was a statue of a small cat, covered in mud and undried water stains, just lying upside down in the sandy ground.

However.

It was precisely this seemingly discarded wooden statue that made him feel his heart and soul tremble. Meeting the gaze of one of the cat's eyes almost destroyed his soul directly.

He quickly shifted his gaze away from the statue.

Coincidentally, he met another object.

It was a sickle lying on the ground, also still with undried water stains.

With one glance, the sickle seemed to shudder, and an invisible blade aura directly slashed at him.

"Ah!"

Su Xuanjun's soul let out a silent scream. This slash actually weakened his soul by ninety-nine percent.

The remaining wisp of soul power was fragile and weak. Even just a slightly stronger power could lead to his annihilation.

He was terrified and hurriedly wanted to get away from the statue and sickle. But he had just taken a few steps when the scene before his eyes almost scared his soul away.

Wherever the sunlight shone, all kinds of items were scattered around like junk.

And with one look, Su Xuanjun could see that not one of these items was mundane.

Apart from many immortal artifact level existences, there were even many that made Su Xuanjun unable to determine their level, only able to feel the terror and power within!

Upon seeing these items, Su Xuanjun's first thought was to seize them for himself.

But when he thought deeper about it, he completely dismissed this idea.

Such treasures, even just one of them, would not be easy to obtain. Their owners must either have an extremely high status or possess extremely strong power.

And they were casually left strewn on the ground like junk, which further indicated something.

That was, the owners of these treasures were simply not afraid of anyone coveting them.

Thinking of this.

Even Su Xuanjun's true form far away at the barrier between the two realms, couldn't help but feel apprehension and break out in a cold sweat.

If he had truly harbored designs on these treasures just now, he probably would already be dead!

"But..."

"Who do these items belong to?"

"Could it be that there is another terrifying existence on this island that I'm unable to detect?"

Just as Su Xuanjun was frowning in thought at the barrier, he suddenly discovered that his soul form had directly dissipated due to a powerful fluctuation.

"What's going on?"

He was shocked and abruptly raised his head to look. Instantly he saw that this fluctuation originated from the direction of the small island.

He gritted his teeth and slipped towards the small island.

Also wanting to see what was going on.

The barrier's location was originally not far from the small island. In practically an instant, he arrived at the outskirts of the small island.

The scene he saw immediately after landing caused his scalp to tingle.

"Getting closer and closer to Establishing a Sect's goal, keep it up Yi Feng, quickly complete the mission and become a cultivator!"

"Oh yeah!"

After exercising on the shore, Yi Feng raised his fist to the sky to encourage himself.

This punch opened up the entire sky's cloud layer, and a sweeping force directly pierced the heavens.

One punch breaking the heavens.

"Crap!"

"I'm blind, I actually didn't see that he is that terrifying figure!"

This scene frightened Su Xuanjun so much that his soul almost left his body. It made his mind unable to think clearly, and he immediately turned and fled back to the immortal realm.

But he had just fled back to the immortal realm when he saw an even more terrifying scene.

In the skies above his Green Jade Immortal Continent, an enormous fist shadow appeared, shrouding the entire Green Jade Immortal Continent in a dense aura of pressure, and causing great turmoil.

"It's him."

"So the fist that repeatedly caused turmoil in the immortal realm, yet the Heavenly Immortal Palace was unable to locate the source of, was punched out by him!"

Su Xuanjun stared with wide eyes, standing frozen in place and trembling all over. At this moment his heart was completely shrouded in fear.

He never could have imagined that the white-clothed man he looked down on, and even boldly probed just now, was the culprit behind all of this.

"Just who is he?"

"What exactly is his goal?"

"And that punch just now, was it the same as before, aimed at the immortal realm, or..."

"Was it aimed at me!"

"But if it was aimed at me, how could he have let me leave just now? With his strength, it would have been impossible for him to not notice my true form approaching the island..."

One by one, puzzles appeared in Su Xuanjun's mind, leaving his mind in chaos, intertwined with fear. Even the muscles on his face were trembling.