Seeing Zhao Qiyun's shocked expression, Wu Tian said calmly, "Now, do you know where my confidence comes from?"
Zhao Qiyun snapped back to reality, his face growing even more somber.
He said with disbelief, "I never expected you to be a spiritual cultivator as well."
"But so what if you're a spiritual cultivator? Everyone here is a spiritual cultivator. Can you still stop us?"
"From the looks of you, you're at most level three or four."
"A mere low-level spiritual cultivator dares to act tough in front of me. You're truly courting death!"
Hearing Zhao Qiyun's words, Wu Tian couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
So those people were all spiritual cultivators. That meant Zhao Qiyun's identity was indeed extraordinary.
However, Wu Tian was now a level nine spiritual cultivator, so what did he have to fear?
Thus, Wu Tian smiled and said,
"Ultimately, who is courting death, you or I? Why don't you come and try it yourself?"
Zhao Qiyun said angrily, "Me try? That's ridiculous! Someone like you, is it worth my effort?"
"All of you, attack him together! Even if he's a spiritual cultivator, give him a taste of his own medicine!"
"Yes!"
The remaining seven men received the order, responded in unison, and then charged towards Wu Tian together!
Sensing the spiritual energy emanating from them, Wu Tian could tell their levels at a glance.
Six were level three, and one was level four.
At this time, dealing with those so-called martial arts masters would be no problem at all.
But in front of him, it was as simple as a father beating his son.
He stood still. Just as those spiritual cultivators flew towards him, he glared fiercely!
Instantly, a torrent of fierce spiritual energy surged out.
Upon contact with that spiritual energy, the faces of those spiritual cultivators changed drastically, and then they were all sent flying back!
As for the outcome, it was naturally the same as the first spiritual cultivator – they fell into a coma.
Everyone's eyeballs were so wide with fear that they looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets.
They were all ordinary people, and this scene made them think they were still dreaming.
Zhao Qiyun was also completely shocked!
He subconsciously took two steps back and said, "How, how could this happen..."
Wu Tian said lightly, "This is the real 'glare kill.' Have you learned it now?"
Zhao Qiyun, who had been full of confidence, now felt as if his entire world had been turned upside down.
He looked at Wu Tian in terror and said, "Who, who exactly are you? How can you be so powerful?"
Wu Tian replied, "Of course, I have to be a bit powerful. If I'm not strong enough, how can I guard against villains?"
"Now that your men have been dealt with, isn't it time for your boss to be dealt with next?"
Although Zhao Qiyun's strength was greater than those spiritual cultivators, he was intimidated by Wu Tian and no longer wanted to fight him.
He threatened, "You, you, you... you'd better think clearly!"
"Do you know who I am? I am the young master of the Fire Cloud Sect!"
"The Fire Cloud Sect is a hidden spiritual sect. Do you dare to oppose a hidden spiritual sect!"
"Hidden spiritual sect?" Hearing Zhao Qiyun's words, Wu Tian raised an eyebrow slightly.
No wonder this guy could command so many spiritual cultivators. So he was from a hidden spiritual sect.
That made sense.
But he was not intimidated by Zhao Qiyun. He had some understanding of hidden spiritual sects.
He knew almost all the prominent hidden spiritual sects.
However, among those sects, there was no Fire Cloud Sect.
Although hidden spiritual sects had great reputations, in reality, those reputations were built on the support of some major sects.
Not all hidden spiritual sects were powerful.
Therefore, the answer was simple: this so-called Fire Cloud Sect was probably just a small force.
Wu Tian had no fear of such a force.
He simply said lightly, "So what if it's a hidden spiritual sect? Do you think I'll be afraid?"
"If you don't stay hidden and insist on causing trouble outside, then today I must let you know that the outside world is not so easy to trespass."
Seeing that Wu Tian was not afraid at all, Zhao Qiyun became even more nervous.
He said tremblingly,
"You'd better not talk such nonsense. I'm telling you, if I call my dad over, you'll definitely die!"
"Is that so?" Wu Tian didn't take it to heart at all.
"No wonder you're so arrogant. So you have your old man backing you up!"
"It is said that a father is responsible for his son's faults. It seems that after teaching you a lesson, I'll have to teach your father a lesson too."
Zhao Qiyun did not expect his threat to be met with such a response.
He said angrily, "How dare you say such a thing? I'm telling you, you're absolutely finished!"
"My dad will definitely not let you go. He will definitely kill you!"
As he said this, Zhao Qiyun's expression looked particularly ferocious.
He was originally a handsome guy, but now he looked hideously ugly.
Wu Tian replied, "No problem. If you want to find your dad, then go find him."
"But the premise is that I have to teach you a lesson first."
"During the time I was away, you didn't stop bothering Zhou Qian. You have to pay the price for your actions."
Seeing that Wu Tian was not joking at all, Zhao Qiyun's heart trembled slightly.
But as the young master of the Fire Cloud Sect and a level five spiritual cultivator himself, he wouldn't let Wu Tian suppress him too much.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Are you just not going to listen?"
"Fine then, I'll see today just how capable you are!"
With that, Zhao Qiyun no longer wanted to delay.
He immediately gathered his spiritual energy, and two balls of flame appeared on his palms.
Upon seeing this, everyone let out surprised exclamations.
Zhao Qiyun said grimly, "This is our Fire Cloud Sect's Fire Cloud Palm technique. This is a mid-level spiritual skill!"
"As long as you get hit by my palm, you'll be burned to death immediately!"
Wu Tian clearly did not take Zhao Qiyun's move seriously.
He said lightly, "Is that so? Then let me see it today."
"How about this: if you can make me take a step back, I'll consider you the winner. How about that?"
"Arrogant!"
Wu Tian's indifferent tone caused Zhao Qiyun's blood pressure to skyrocket.
Immediately, he let out a loud shout and slammed his flame-covered palms fiercely towards Wu Tian!
Feeling the intense heat rushing towards him, Zhou Qian let out a scream of fear!
But Wu Tian's expression remained unchanged!
Then, a dull thudding sound was heard, and the Fire Cloud Palm directly struck Wu Tian's chest!