The people around them couldn't even see through the dust.
Xu Ji and the rest were shocked. How could Xuan Qi be so strong?
Jiang Xiaodao opened his mouth so wide that he didn't notice the dust flying into his mouth. He had seen this scene before when the Little Culinary Saint used his full strength. His strength was like a dragon, and the world changed colors. This was the scene of the Culinary Saint's bloodline competing in strength. Few people could make them use their full strength. What was up with this Xuan Qi?
Wen Sansi's eyes lit up. He wasn't surprised at all. Lu Yin's strength came from several aspects. Among them, his strength was absolutely unique. Every time he faced an opponent, he would use the Empty Palm at the beginning to the Empty Palm at the end.
No one in the Fifth Mainland could compete with this guy in terms of strength. The Little Culinary Saint had met his match.
The city was shaking, and the ground was constantly cracking. The people around hurriedly retreated, and the city gate was shaking.
Dust flew and turned into a tornado that went against the sky, connecting the earth and the sky.
Within the tornado, Lu Yin and the Little Culinary Saint were still in the same position. They looked at each other excitedly.
"What's your name?"
The Little Culinary Saint asked for someone's name for the third time today. This time, he was obviously the most excited and the most unique.
Lu Yin smiled. This guy was really strong, so strong that it was a little exaggerated. "Xuan Qi."
The Lu family was known for their strength in the Starter Space. In terms of strength, even a powerful Corpse King Transformation was no match for him. Lu Yin had never met anyone who could compete with him in terms of strength. This person was really strong.
This was also the Little Culinary Saint's thought. "You're really strong!"
Lu Yin smiled. "Same to you!"
"How many points?" The Little Culinary Saint's eyes widened.
Lu Yin raised his brows. "You're not using your full strength?"
"Of course not. Don't disappoint me. How many points?" the Little Culinary Saint shouted.
Jiang Xiaodao and the rest stared at the surroundings. The power that was visible to the naked eye was suffocating them. It kept pressing down on the surroundings, and even the space was being squashed. These two monsters.
Lu Yin raised his head. "Nonsense."
The Little Culinary Saint laughed wildly. "This is the first time someone has called me nonsense in a competition of strength. Xuan Qi, come." As he spoke, the muscles on his arm kept twisting as though they were alive.... His skin started to change color, and even scale-like things appeared.
Lu Yin's wrist was instantly bent, the sudden force almost causing him to lose. However, in the next moment, a brilliant light appeared on the surface of his body, illuminating his entire body.
The Little Saint of Food was astonished. This was a brilliance that only appeared when the body had reached its limit. "Impressive, impressive. Haha, continue."
Lu Yin's gaze turned cold, and he gradually pushed the Lu family's power to its limits, forcefully twisting the wrists back to their original state. It was as if one of them was unable to suppress the other.
Jiang Xiaodao was stunned. The foodie had revealed his true form, but he still could not defeat Xuan Qi.
What's wrong with this guy?
Mu Mu, Xu Ji, Luo Zang, and the others all had solemn expressions as they looked at Lu Yin in disbelief.
The wind grew stronger and stronger, sweeping in all directions.
The scales on the Little Food Saint's arm increased, and his entire arm changed. It was no longer the arm of a human.
Lu Yin's eyes narrowed. This guy's true form wasn't human, so it was no wonder why he was so strong.
There was no human being who was stronger than the Lu family.
The more pressure he faced, the greater the rebound. This was the power of the Lu family's bloodline.
Other than when he first stepped into the world of cultivation, Lu Yin had not tried to use his full strength for a long time.
He was confident that he could suppress the Little Food Saint. As long as the Little Food Saint was using his full strength, it did not matter if it was not. He had the ability to crush everything. However, Lu Yin looked at the Little Food Saint. "I've already used my full strength."
The Little Food Saint's face turned solemn as he grinned. "Me too."
"You can't beat me," Lu Yin said.
The Little Food Saint's lips curled up. "You can't beat me either."
At this time, a figure descended. It was an old man. He waved his hand, and a card floated in the air. "I'm the city lord of Rong City. If you continue to destroy the city, don't blame me for attacking you and expelling the upper three sections."
Lu Yin and the Little Food Saint stopped at the same time.
The Little Food Saint twisted his wrists and stared at Lu Yin in amazement.
Lu Yin bowed to the old man. "I'm sorry, senior. I'm willing to bear the loss of Rong City."
The old man nodded. "Forget it. Don't blame the ignorant." With that, he glanced at the Little Food Saint and left.
"Xuan Qi, again." The Little Food Saint wanted to continue. It was not easy to meet someone with similar strength, so he wanted to continue.
Lu Yin said, "This is Rong City. They didn't even blame us for the destruction. Let's stop."
"Don't. Let's continue. We haven't won yet." The Little Food Saint was unwilling to give up.
Jiang Xiaodao was agitated. "Xuan Qi, you actually tied with the foodie. That's too ruthless!
Foodie, do you still dare to be arrogant? "
The Little Food Saint was disdainful. "Sissy, get lost."
Lu Yin also wanted to compete on a whim. After all, no one could compete with him in strength for so many years. However, he regretted it soon after.
Ever since he tied with the Little Food Saint, this guy had been pestering him and following him everywhere.
At first, Xu Ji and Xu Yue also followed Lu Yin.
However, the Little Food Saint was too annoying. He would compete in strength every few steps and arm-wrestle every few steps. They were so disgusted that they left.
Needless to say, Jiang Xiaodao was the first to run away.
Wen Sansi was the most popular. Mu Mu invited him to go shopping, and so did Luo Zang. He did not reject anyone and was gentle and refined.
"Xuan Qi, let's compete again. This time, let's control ourselves and not destroy anything. Let's compete again, just once."
The Little Food Saint was nagging with Lu Yin. When others saw this, they would glare at him and call him a coward. Lu Yin's head hurt and he no longer had the mood to tour the city.
He originally wanted to see how Rong City could bury an Progenitor.
"Why do you have to compete in strength?" Lu Yin was helpless.
The Little Food Saint knocked on his chest, producing thumping sounds. "I want to beat dad. Dad said that if I compete with others in terms of strength, my strength will naturally increase. One day, I will surpass dad and become the strongest person in the Six Direction Gang. No, I mean Taotie."
Lu Yin paused and was surprised. "Taotie?"
The Little Food Saint raised his hand, and his arm instantly turned into a claw. "We of the Food Saint bloodline are Taoties. Don't you know?"
Lu Yin really did not know, but he had heard of Taoties from the Sixth Mainland's Nan Yanfei. That fellow had become the Bloodadoration Realm's Realmling because he had absorbed the bloodline of a Taotie. The Taotie's characteristic was that the more it ate, the stronger it became. "Are you a complete Taotie?"
The Little Food Saint was puzzled. "There's an incomplete Taotie?"
Lu Yin retracted his gaze. This was a treasure, and if Nan Yanfei knew that there was a complete Taotie here, he would cry for it.
If this fellow had appeared in the Sixth Mainland, he would have been eaten alive.
The Little Food Saint continued to annoy Lu Yin and wanted to compete in strength.
How could Lu Yin agree? There would be no end to the competition.
However, he could not win. If he did, this fellow would pester him even more.
Half a day later, Lu Yin met a familiar face, Little Lian. The little girl was happily shopping with a few people beside her. They should be Lotus Reverend's disciples.
She greeted Lu Yin when she saw him. Although Lu Yin was disliked by Lotus Reverend's disciples because of Chengfen, she did not do anything. After all, Chengfen was indeed a spy.
Lu Yin was about to go over when Little Lian saw the Little Food Saint and turned to leave.
Those who followed her also saw the Little Food Saint and looked at him with disdain.
"Bah, a bunch of cowards." The Little Food Saint was disdainful.
Lu Yin was speechless. They were suspecting him.
With the Little Food Saint following him, Lu Yin was completely helpless in Rong City. He wanted to get rid of them, but the city was only so big.
After a few days, he felt that it was more tiring than fighting with others.
Finally, after a few days, Zhi Bing appeared and took them to the next place. This time, it was not just Lu Yin's group that followed, but more than thirty people. Nearly half of them were powerhouses of the older generation, including the Little Food Saint, Little Lian, and the others.
Everyone stayed far away from the Little Food Saint, who was full of a sense of superiority. He looked at the older cultivators and called them cowards, which annoyed some of them and caused them to arm wrestle with him. In the end, their arms were crushed. Fortunately, Zhi Bing stopped them. Otherwise, the remaining older cultivators would not have been able to stand it and would have ended up in a worse state.
The next place was either the Burial Ruins or an ordinary planet.
Zhi Bing restrained them from attacking as they pleased, or else the planet would be easily destroyed.
After staying on the planet for a few days, they took another group of people and continued on to the next place.
Just like that, half a month passed. They went to several places to pick up people, and there were more than a hundred of them. Most of them were cultivators of the older generation.
The one who attracted the most hatred was still the Little Food Saint.
In Jiang Xiaodao's words, this guy attracted hatred wherever he went.
During this time, Zhi Bing also showed them many traps in outer space because he had to eliminate them himself. The traps did not care if you were a Lost Clansman or an outlander.
"Up ahead is the last gathering place. After passing this place, you will reach the clan. You will stay here for five days. Do not attack as you please or cause any damage. Violators will be expelled from the upper three sections," Zhi Bing said sternly.
What appeared in front of them was a river floating in outer space. It had its own colorful luster and was very beautiful.
There were pieces of land above the river, and each piece of land had a city.
When Zhi Bing left, the group dispersed.
No one was willing to stay with Lu Yin, and the Little Food Saint persuaded everyone to leave.
Lu Yin casually found a piece of land and stepped onto it. The buildings here were mainly wooden restaurants, and they could look into the distance. Even though this height was meaningless to cultivators like them.
"Serve the dishes, serve the dishes quickly," the Little Food Saint shouted when he arrived at the restaurant. Everyone was shocked and looked at him with dissatisfaction.
"What are you looking at, coward? Arm wrestle if you have the ability."
The Little Food Saint provoked him by putting up his infuriating signboard so that everyone could see it clearly.
Someone was unhappy and wanted to compete.
The Little Food Saint blew and threw that person out. "Forget about the ordinary people. Stay away."
That person was equivalent to a Melder and was indeed an ordinary person to the Little Food Saint.
No one dared to provoke him and allowed him to put up his sign.
Lu Yin sat on a chair and looked at the colorful river in the distance. He listened to the Little Food Saint eating like a whirlwind. He was calm.