Like an Emperor presiding over the world.

However, this lowly environment truly didn't match his noble demeanor and grace.

The rich expressions of the Four Saint Generals suddenly gave everyone a sense of foreboding.

It seemed...

Things were not as simple as they had thought.

The leader of the Four Saint Generals, Mr. Azure Dragon, Li Wenyuan, quickly took off his sleeve, lowered his prideful and upright posture halfway, and respectfully...

With small steps, he walked toward Fang Yu.

After a few steps.

Kneeling on one knee, with one hand supporting the ground.

"The Four Saint Generals' Azure Dragon, Li Wenyuan, pays respects to Mr. Fang."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"The Four Saint Generals' White Tiger, Ying Youhai, pays respects to Mr. Fang."

"The Four Saint Generals' Vermilion Bird, Lian Zhi, pays respects to Mr. Fang."

"The Four Saint Generals' Xuanwu, Gu Changdong, pays respects to Mr. Fang."

The stance of the four was already very clear.

Shock.

Incredulity.

Everyone stood there utterly stunned.

The one who could make the Four Saint Generals kneel in such a manner... who could he be? The answer was crystal clear.

Yan Hu and Fan Tong looked at their brothers in shock. They knew Fang Yu was powerful, but never imagined he could be this powerful.

To such an astounding degree.

The Mr. Fang whom even the Four Saint Generals of Tiandu Mountain bowed to?

In an instant.

The elder Mr. Zhou Hai staggered a step, retreating continuously, his legs weak, unable to stand anymore, and slumped directly to the ground, his face ashen.

No need to say more.

He already knew who the person before him was.

Also bearing the surname Fang.

The Emperor Yu of Tiandu Mountain was also surnamed Fang.

Then who else in this world could make the Four Saint Generals kneel other than Mr. Fang?

Jiang Ying and Li An were equally shocked, unable to believe.

The air was frozen.

Oppressive, to the point of suffocating.

No one knew how much time had passed.

Fang Yu's gaze finally swept over the Four Saint Generals calmly.

Without his words, the four of them dared not rise, continuing to kneel. The others dared not move even more.

What big figures, what tycoons, what Jiangzhou nobility, in the face of these people, were all like ants.

...

"I didn't expect that after seventy years, your cultivation has stepped into the Human Immortal Realm. Not bad, not bad..." Fang Yu spoke indifferently.

This sentence sounded very plain.

But it made the four of them instantly sweat on their foreheads, trembling all over.

"I remember, back when you followed the Demon Lord of Black Mountain Sect, you always remembered your original intentions, what was right, what was evil… what was black, what was white… you had your own measure in your hearts. Unfortunately… over the years, you have changed, and I have changed too..." Fang Yu sighed, shaking his head.

Eight years can change a person, turning the best of brothers from the past into something unrecognizable.

Let alone seventy years.

The disappointment implied in these words was evident.

This made the Four Saint Generals extremely nervous.

Li Wenyuan hurriedly said:

"Mr. Fang… this… all of this must be a misunderstanding. It must all be a misunderstanding."

Gu Changdong also said: "Mr. Fang… please calm your anger!"

"Please calm your anger!"

"Please calm your anger!"

The other three kept nodding, begging for mercy.

Fang Yu couldn't be bothered to waste his breath with them.

Instead, he waved his hand towards the side.

Yan Hu, being very discerning, pulled over a chair from the side and sat down.

Fang Yu's gaze swept over everyone and said:

"Li Wenyuan, I have taken the Qi Sea of your two students, do you have any objections?"

Li Wenyuan nodded repeatedly and said:

"Just let Mr. Fang decide, even if it means their deaths, your subordinate has no objections."

Jiang Ying and Li An turned pale, their faces ashen.

Their hearts were filled with utter regret.

Was the legendary hero they had admired for so long really this young man standing before them?

Why? Why is it like this?!

"No objections… considering your long-time contributions to my Tiandu Mountain, I can show some leniency… the four of you are to be confined in the Dark Temple for three thousand years. Obey the leadership of the Dark Temple Master, Chen Daotian. Do you have any objections?"

Li Wenyuan sighed a breath of relief, nodding: "Thank you, Mr. Fang, for your leniency, we four brothers will certainly reflect on our mistakes!"

"Go…"

The four then slowly rose, retreating and exiting the crowd.

Jiang Ying hurriedly caught up, kneeling with a thud: "Master… Master… save me… save me…"

"Get lost! Blind beasts, I've always told you two are arrogant and domineering, but you just wouldn't listen. From now on, you are no longer my students, you two are expelled from the sect!" Li Wenyuan said coldly.

Now they were like clay Buddhas crossing a river, unable to protect themselves. How could they have time to care about you?

Jiang Ying stumbled, landing on the ground.

There was no trace of color left on her face.

The futures of her and Li An ended here.

The promising future and cultivation prospects also turned into bubbles.

The entire audience seemed lost in a daze, bewildered.

This… truly is the Emperor Yu of Tiandu Mountain...

...

Fang Yu sat on the chair, still very calm, saying lightly: "Zhou Hai."

Once these two words were uttered.

Zhou Hai trembled all over.

Frightened, he got up desperately and ran.

How fast is the escape speed of the Heaven Stepping Realm?

Like a gust of wind.

Everyone was astounded.

The dignified Mr. Zhou, to flee publicly without any grace, how surprising is that?

Suddenly.

Fang Yu slowly raised his hand.

A strange halo appeared in his hand.

Locking the entire space.

This was the Space Great Law.

Ignoring your escape route and silhouette, directly immobilizing the entire space, where can you run?

Like a giant cage, covering a region, no matter how exquisite Zhou Hai's strength and cultivation were, how rich his combat experience, in the face of absolute power, they seemed negligible.

Whoosh!

Zhou Hai, as if grabbed back from the void by an invisible giant hand.

Thud!

Fell in front of Fang Yu!

"I didn't let you go, why are you in such a hurry?" Fang Yu's gaze fell on Zhou Hai.

Zhou Hai was drenched in sweat.

His gaze flickered, panicking, his heart overwhelmed with extreme fear.

The whole scene was silent, devoid of any sound.

Zhou Hai no longer dared to consider his status, hurriedly kneeling, kowtowing: "Emperor Yu, spare me! Emperor Yu, spare me…"

At this point.

Although Emperor Yu looked young, he knew that this so-called youthful appearance had seen untold ages and undergone countless ups and downs.

Fang Yu looked at Zhou Hai and said:

"The Primordial Qi fluctuations on you are very peculiar, you indeed have undergone six thousand years of cultivation, but… it wasn't cultivation within the world of Spiritual Energy. If I'm not mistaken, you've entered the Demon Cave, right?"

This was Fang Yu's purpose for coming.

A small Zhou Hai was not enough to become Fang Yu's focus.

The Demon Cave behind him was the object Fang Yu wanted to target.

Upon hearing this.

Zhou Hai's face changed dramatically.

He's been found out!

Fang Yu continued: "Speak… don't play tricks in front of me… otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead."

Immediately.

Fang Yu didn't even glance at the other guests and said:

"Those unrelated may leave... but anyone related to the Zhou family, those who've done things they shouldn't have, turn yourselves in. If Tiandu Mountain's people come looking, there will be no mercy!"