Creating the Shura Palace in a Fantasy World

"What does it matter to have thousands of saints? What decides a battle among the main forces is, naturally, the superior combat power, which is the Saint King, and the Shura Palace has only 2 Saint Kings..."

"That's true, but do you think a force that can cultivate 4,000 saints would only have 2 Saint Kings? Not to mention, no one knows what the cultivation level of the person in front of the two Saint Kings is."

"Do you think that to have two Saint Kings following him obediently, his power must be low?"

Most of the spectators began to discuss animatedly, but many always thought that the Shura Palace was overestimating its capabilities by attacking the Black Turtle Sacred Land.

After all, this is one of the two Sacred Lands in the Eastern Region, and in their hearts, this signifies the supreme power of the Eastern Region.

No one can offend the majesty of a Sacred Land.

This thought has been engraved in their hearts since they began to cultivate!

But at this moment, a voice quickly spread, causing everyone to fall silent and look incredulously at the place from which the voice came, which was from atop the eagle, where the two Saint Kings of the Shura Palace were!

"Black Turtle Sacred Land? It truly deserves the name; it only knows how to hide inside its shell?"

Shi Hu's arrogant voice spread everywhere, and when those who had been discussing earlier heard this, they couldn't help but fall silent.

Absolute Silence!

That was all that remained among the spectators; no one would have imagined that Shi Hu would dare to speak so arrogantly.

'He's dead! He dares to speak like that about a Sacred Land.'

This thought was common among almost all the cultivators watching from afar.

But some also thought that what Shi Hu said made a bit of sense because it had been several minutes since the Shura Palace's army arrived, and no one from the Sacred Land had the courage to come out.

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However, those people remained silent; after all, they were not like Shi Hu, who did not fear the Sacred Land.

At that moment, a person came out of the Sacred Land; it was Shen Yuanzhe, the current Saint Lord of the Sacred Land.

He didn't even look at Shi Hu and fixed his eyes on Song Yang, who was wearing a scarlet cloak with golden stripes, and his expression became slightly solemn.

He couldn't figure out that person's cultivation.

"So you must be the so-called Master of the Shura Palace?"

"It is truly arrogant to dare to bring your army to surround my Sacred Land, but you don't even have the courage to show your face?"

Shen Yuanzhe spoke while looking at Song Yang with an arrogant expression.

After learning from the ancestors that the Shura Palace was coming, the first thing he did was to ask to personally destroy the Shura Palace with his own hands.

After all, in his opinion, the only reason he hadn't destroyed the Shura Palace until now was because he didn't know its location.

Therefore, if the Shura Palace dared to knock on his door, he could naturally destroy it alone!

However, upon seeing the Shura Palace appear with such an army, his expression couldn't help but become solemn, and he had another thought upon noticing that there were only two Saint Kings and the mysterious Master of the Palace!

After all, if they all went to war, while the ancestors dealt with Song Yang and the others, the elders and disciples would go to fight against this army of Saints from the Shura Palace; naturally, this would be a one-sided massacre by the Shura Palace.

Although, in the end, the ancestors would probably defeat the Shura Palace, the losses would be terrible.

But if he could provoke the Master of the Shura Palace to act directly against him, he could fight against him and even kill him; thus, afterwards, the only thing he would have to do would be to massacre this army of Saints along with the ancestors.

The ancestors naturally agreed with his plan, but Shen Yuanzhe didn't know that the only reason they agreed was that they wanted to use him to test the waters of the Master of the Shura Palace!

After all, even Cheng Guo couldn't discover Song Yang's cultivation!

However, things did not go as planned. Before Song Yang could say anything, Shi Hu roared:

"Audacious!"

"How dare you speak to the Master of the Palace this way?"

In the next instant, he disappeared from atop the eagle and appeared in front of Shen Yuanzhe, about to throw a punch with his closed fist.

Seeing Shi Hu's action, Shen Yuanzhe's expression did not change at all; if it had changed, it was at most to a trace of disdain.

Just a 2-Star Saint King wants to attack him without even using the Sacred Law or any martial arts? Ridiculous!

With this thought in mind, Shen Yuanzhe greeted Shi Hu's fist in the same way, using only pure physical strength!

BANG!

As soon as the two fists collided, only a huge sonic boom sounded, and Shen Yuanzhe flew back like a broken kite toward the Sacred Land!

However, just as he was about to enter, his back hit the active formation, and he fell to the ground outside.

"Ugh!"

Shen Yuanzhe couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and look incredulously at Shi Hu.

He has the cultivation of a 3-Star Saint King, while Shi Hu is merely a 2-Star Saint King. How could he have such strong physical power that left him severely injured with a single punch?

Even if he trained in body refinement techniques, it wouldn't be so exaggerated; not to mention that he also trains in physical techniques, and his physique is not any weaker than that of an ordinary 4-Star Saint King.

But he didn't have time to think about anything else because Shi Hu had already appeared in front of him, ready to throw another punch.

Seeing this, Shen Yuanzhe, who was already gravely injured and could no longer defend himself, couldn't help but draw a conclusion: if this punch hit him, he would be completely dead!

Thinking that he hadn't even been able to test Song Yang's power, much less kill him, and that he was going to be killed by the subordinate he hadn't even regarded before, Shen Yuanzhe couldn't help but show an ironic smile!