"It doesn't matter who I am. I'm just here to tell you—don't cross that line. Otherwise… don't blame me for being impolite."
Though Chu Feng spoke with complete calm, his tone carried an overwhelming, domineering aura—a presence that declared: submit and prosper, defy and perish.
The moment these words left his mouth, the young generation of the Li Heavenly Clan were not having it. Their sharp brows shot upward, their eyes brimming with displeasure.
After all, they were the young generation of the Li Heavenly Clan. When had anyone ever spoken to them like this?
"Kid, who exactly are you? How dare you speak to us like this—do you even know who we are?"
A young man from the Li Heavenly Clan pointed at Chu Feng and demanded.
His attitude was arrogant to the extreme, looking down as though he were a king addressing commoners.
"Of course I know who you are."
Chu Feng glanced at the token hanging from the young man's waist.
And as he spoke, the corner of his lips curled upward—a clear expression that he knew exactly who they were and simply did not care.
"If you know who we are, then you still dare to be this impudent? Are you tired of living?" The Li Heavenly Clan youth grew even more annoyed.
"Youn'bin, look—that kid is sabotaging the main formation!"
Suddenly, a young woman pointed toward the main formation and shouted.
Only then did the Li Heavenly Clan juniors notice that behind the main formation, a surge of power was indeed surging and actively destroying it.
Seeing this, the Li Heavenly Clan juniors finally realized the truth—Chu Feng had been stalling for time. His goal was to destroy the main formation within the Gate of the Upper Realm.
"So you're a junior of the Chu Heavenly Clan. You're courting death."
A young man among the Li Heavenly Clan juniors suddenly roared, and in the same instant, he released his own overwhelming aura.
First-stage Heavenly Immortal—this young man was a first-stage Heavenly Immortal.
After unleashing his aura, he took a single step forward. With a deafening boom, he shot toward Chu Feng like a flood dragon, carrying a tremendous wave of power.
"Aagh—"
However, he had barely flown a short distance before a miserable scream tore from his throat. In the very next instant, he was sent hurtling backward, tumbling right back to where the Li Heavenly Clan juniors stood, where one of his clansmen caught him in their arms.
"This…"
The Li Heavenly Clan juniors were all stunned. Not only had their clansman been blasted back, but he was now coughing up great mouthfuls of blood, and a gaping hole had been punched clean through his chest.
Keep in mind—this junior was a first-stage Heavenly Immortal.
"I told you. Don't cross that line."
At that moment, Chu Feng's voice rang out once more.
"It was him?"
Only after hearing Chu Feng's words did the Li Heavenly Clan juniors suddenly realize that the only person here capable of striking at them was this unknown individual.
But then—why hadn't they been able to sense even a trace of his cultivation when he attacked?
"Arrogant fool. Let me see just how capable you truly are."
A second-stage Heavenly Immortal among the Li Heavenly Clan juniors bellowed, and like an arrow loosed from a bow, he shot toward Chu Feng.
Chu Feng paid his tirade no mind at all, as though he hadn't heard a single word, maintaining an air of perfect calm.
But the instant the young man crossed the line Chu Feng had drawn, Chu Feng's expression shifted. With a sweep of his great sleeve, a torrent of martial power surged forward at blinding speed, striking the charging youth dead-on and blasting him back.