Chapter 1082: Chapter 1082: Want to be the Team Leader?
"Zi Ling, I..."
"I don’t want to say it again!"
Before Long Ao could finish, Ji Ziling coldly interrupted him.
At the end, all Long Ao could do was leave with a look of reluctance, and before he left, he gave Ye Luo a cold glance.
"Thank you, and sorry about just now!"
Ji Ziling turned her eyes to Ye Luo as she spoke.
"It’s okay, helping a beauty is what I enjoy most!"
Ye Luo smiled and shook his head.
"Your strength has improved the fastest among all the people I’ve encountered!"
Ji Ziling’s eyes sparkled as she watched Ye Luo.
"Thanks for the compliment!"
Ye Luo smiled.
"Are you going to participate in the Hidden Sect’s Young Leader contest?"
Ji Ziling asked.
"Yes, will you be participating too?"
"Uh-huh!"
Ji Ziling nodded and said, "I hope I can see your true strength then!"
"I promise it’ll be a big surprise!"
After saying that, Ye Luo suddenly received a call from Zhao Gang, the head of the security bureau, who said there was an emergency!
After telling Ji Ziling, Ye Luo rushed to the headquarters of the security bureau.
At this moment, inside the headquarters of the security bureau, all members looked a bit uneasy, their eyes flickering as they watched a man in a white robe sitting aside.
This man in his thirties had an air of arrogance and exuded an incredibly powerful aura. Sitting next to him was someone Ye Luo knew well, none other than Feng Ying, who had previously been defeated by him.
At that time Zhao Gang stood to one side, his expression also uneasy, his gaze flickering.
"Why isn’t that guy named Ye Luo here yet? He isn’t scared of coming, is he? I told you he had no real strength."
The man in the long robe sneered, a disdainful look in his eyes.
"Elder Brother Chang, if that guy shows up, don’t hold back, just crush him!"
Feng Ying coldly commanded the man in the long robe.
"Don’t worry, Junior Brother Feng, if he dares to bully you, your Elder Brother here will definitely take revenge for you. I’ll show him what I’m made of!"
The man in the long robe sneered.
"Why are so many people gathered here? What’s going on?"
The figure of Ye Luo approached, looking at everyone present and speaking.
"Kid, you finally showed up!"
Feng Ying’s icy gaze fixed on Ye Luo.
"You again? What do you want? Isn’t it boring to keep targeting me?"
Ye Luo looked at Feng Ying and curled his lip.
"Kid, it was you who injured my junior!"
At that moment, the man in the long robe stood up, his gaze chillingly fixed on Ye Luo, releasing an immense pressure, making the air seem to freeze.
"Oh, so you brought someone for revenge?"
Ye Luo laughed.
"Kid, today not only will I let you feel the consequences of harming my junior, but I’ll also let you see how much you weigh, and get you to hand over the position of Earth Group leader."
The man in the long robe glared at Ye Luo and commanded.
"Hand over the Earth Group leader’s position? What do you mean?"
Ye Luo looked stunned.
At that moment, Zhao Gang approached and said with an ugly expression on his face:
"He was sent by several Elders from the Tian Group. The Elders think you’re not capable enough and want him to take over the Earth Group again. I’ve consulted with higher-ups, but there’s nothing they can do. They said we have to do as the Tian Group says!"
"Damn, isn’t this sabotaging me?"
Ye Luo’s face was filled with indignation. He had already provided a pile of cultivation resources to the Earth Group; now, they were kicking him out, which naturally filled Ye Luo with dissatisfaction.
"I’m sorry, Ye Luo, I can’t do anything about it. However, if you can beat him, then you will retain your position as the leader of the Earth Group," Zhao Gang said to Ye Luo.
"Oh, that sounds more like it!"
Ye Luo nodded.
"Kid, don’t tell me you actually think you can beat me?" the robed man sneered at Ye Luo.
"Of course, dealing with someone like you is merely a warm-up for me. You think you can be the leader of the Earth Group? I think you’d be better off as the head of a toilet; that would suit your status much better!" Ye Luo said without any courtesy.
"You..."
The robed man’s eyes filled with anger, and he emitted an intensely cold aura, his strength in the Hua Yuan Realm Sixth Level bursting forth.
Boom!
His aura soared, and a terrifying pressure swept over the entire security agency headquarters. Under this formidable aura, the faces of all the Earth Group members turned noticeably pale, their bodies shaking uncontrollably.
Those with lower strength felt suffocated, their bodies nearly collapsing under this oppressive force.
However, this terrifying pressure had no effect on Ye Luo, who remained calm and composed, showing no change in expression.
Seeing that Ye Luo was unfazed, shock filled the robed man’s eyes.
"Scram!"
Xiao Yifeng barked coldly, activating the Nine Yang Mystic Art, his entire body’s Nine Yang Energy bursting forth along with his physical strength.
Ye Luo’s aura erupted even more terrifyingly, like a dragon ascending from an abyss, his presence soaring to the skies, instantly overpowering the dignified aura of the robed man.
Nine Yang Divine Fist!
The first punch!
A punch that could break mountains and rivers!
Ye Luo took the lead and hurled a punch toward the robed man.
Seeing Ye Luo appear before him like lightning, feeling the terrifying strength of his punch, the robed man’s complexion changed, and he hurriedly mobilized all his strength to resist.
Bang!
After the strike, the robed man stumbled back repeatedly, his face flushed and a trickle of fresh blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
The second punch!
A punch that shook all directions!
Without pausing, Ye Luo threw another punch like a falling meteor, its power even more terrifying, making the very void seem to solidify.
Everywhere Ye Luo’s fist passed, the void turned into a vacuum.
Seeing another punch from Ye Luo coming his way, the robed man’s face greatly changed, his pupils constricted, showing a trace of fear.
Bang!
The robed man frantically activated all his strength, trying to resist Ye Luo’s punch, but he soon realized the harsh reality of his idealism.
Ye Luo’s punch, erupting with overwhelming power, sent the man flying.
Spurt!
A mouthful of fresh blood spewed from the robed man’s mouth as he knelt on the ground, pale-faced and weak, his internal Blood Qi boiling and roiling, with another mouthful of blood spitting out, his True Yuan dispersing.
Now that Ye Luo had absorbed the sinister energy, his physical strength had surged, greatly enhancing the power of his Nine Yang Divine Fist. Without even activating the Eight Gates of Universe, he was able to injure a high-level practitioner of the Hua Yuan Realm Sixth Level.
At this moment, everyone inside the headquarters was stunned, including Zhao Gang and Feng Ying, who were utterly shocked, unable to react.
