Peerless Taoist

However, she did not dare to have the slightest complaint, because not only was this Guo Cheng's strength extraordinary, his position in the sect was also extremely high.    

Whoever provoked this madman would absolutely not have a good ending in the sect.    

"Hmph, since it's this witch's doing, then I'll let you guys off today!" Prime Minister Guo snorted coldly, pointed at the woman, and said, "I don't want to see this person again in the Treasure Hall!"    

The woman hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged repeatedly.    

However, Guo Cheng did not even look at her and turned around to leave.    

He was a core disciple, and with a snap of his fingers, he could decide the fate of an outer sect disciple.    

Just as Guo Cheng was prepared to step out, a cold voice sounded. "I, let you go?"    

The speaker was precisely Lu Yu.    

Fu Yue's entire body trembled, and he hurriedly said in a low voice, "Senior, it's better not to have a conflict with him. Guo Cheng is a core disciple of Luo Shen Peak. His cultivation level has long reached the peak of the Lesser Cycle Revolution and is only a step away from stepping into the Great Zhou Heavenly Realm."    

Guo Cheng had accumulated his prestige in the Lingshan Sect for a long time. Even though he knew that Lu Yu could kill the core disciples of the Ice Domain Sect, he still did not want to go against Guo Cheng.    

Guo Cheng turned around and a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes. "Do you want to die?"    

Lu Yu was expressionless as he said lightly, "You took my things and injured my friend. Are you going to leave just like that?"    

Although this waist plate isn't mine, it definitely isn't yours either. With just you alone, it's impossible for you to kill a core disciple. Your father's mood isn't good today, so I'll spare your life. Hurry up and kneel down to thank me. Why are you talking so much!?"    

It was clearly him who had forcefully seized the waist plate of others, but at this moment, he had a righteous look on his face as he made others kneel down and thank him.    

A cold light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes. Suddenly, he took a step forward and threw a punch at Guo Cheng.    

"Hahaha, there's actually still a fool who dares to attack me!" Guo Cheng laughed maniacally and similarly threw a punch.    

The two fists collided, and a wave of dull sounds resounded.    

Guo Cheng's expression suddenly changed, and the bones in his arm instantly shattered.    

With a bang, Guo Cheng's entire person flew out and fiercely installed on the wall of the Treasure Vault.    

"Don't you like to make others kneel to you so much? Then kneel enough today!" Lu Yu grabbed Guo Cheng's collar, directly lifted him up, and heavily pressed him onto the ground.    

Guo Cheng's two legs could not withstand Lu Yu's strength at all, and he directly knelt on the ground.    

"Bastard!" Guo Cheng was furious. The true qi around his body erupted, and he intended to break free from Lu Yu's grip.    

However, just by placing Lu Yu's hand on his shoulder, it was like a tall mountain pressing down on him, causing him to be unable to struggle.    

Under this pressure, Guo Cheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.    

The surroundings were deathly silent. No matter if it was the disciples of the Treasure Vault or those that passed by to exchange for contribution points, all of them were stunned as they looked at everything before their eyes.    

That was a core disciple of Divine Luo Peak, yet he was actually defeated with a single punch?    

Lu Yu picked up all the waist plate that Guo Cheng had snatched and slowly walked to another counter. "Exchange for contribution points."    

The disciple beside the counter was already so frightened that his entire body trembled. He did not know how to reply.    

"Forget it, let this old man exchange for this young master's contribution points." Right at this moment, an old man walked out from behind the curtain.    

From the looks of it, this old man held an extremely high position in the Treasure Vault. As soon as he appeared, the disciple at the counter immediately clasped hands and retreated.    

"A total of 19 waist plate. The waist plate of a core disciple of the Ice Domain is worth 10,000. The waist plate of an inner sect disciple is worth 1,000. A total of 28,000 contribution points. I'll make the decision. I'll give Young Master 30,000 contribution points. How about that?" The old man smiled.