Just as he was about to grab the young man, Wei Wudi stared at Wang Yufan's turning gaze.
That gaze was like the gaze of a sage, as if he had seen through all the states of the world and all living beings.
At this moment, Wei Wudi felt a delusion of insignificance, like an ant, from this young man.
No, it wasn't a delusion. Wei Wudi felt it clearly and truly.
His attacking hand directly froze at the young man's neck.
Wei Wudi's eyes trembled violently at this moment, because he was confined by an invisible force.
How is this possible?
Wei Wudi looked at the young man in front of him, whom he thought had no cultivation, in disbelief.
Just now, this young man clearly made no movement, but why did his right hand seem to be confined?
At this time, he tried hard to pull it out, but he couldn't move it at all. He thought it was the black dog's doing, so he turned his head to look in the black dog's direction.
He saw the black dog lying lazily in the air, watching.
"Could it be that this tenth-order dog demon isn't doing it? How is that possible? Who could instantly confine me?"
Wei Wudi never thought it was the young man standing opposite him who was doing it.
At this moment, he directly said to the surroundings.
"I am Wei Wudi, the Sect Master of Myriad Saints Palace in the upper domain. Today, I have no intention of offending you, please let go."
Upon hearing this.
The whole place was in an uproar.
"What? What happened to this Tribulation Realm expert from the upper domain? Why would he say such a thing?"
"No, look, that Tribulation Realm expert from the upper domain's right hand is fixed at the young man's neck, not moving an inch."
"Yes, yes, it seems to be confined, that's right, it's confined."
When someone stated this fact, everyone was already shocked.
What kind of realm is it that can even trap a Tribulation Realm expert? In their perception, the Tribulation Realm was the strongest in the upper, middle, and lower three domains.
But now.
Wei Wudi was still shouting to the surroundings, but no one responded.
Just then, Wang Yufan, opposite Wei Wudi, spoke.
"You, go back to where you came from. You don't have the ability to save Xu Changqing's sister, nor do you have the ability to teach him well."
Wei Wudi looked at the young man opposite him, who was actually belittling him, and was very annoyed.
"Young man, don't be too arrogant. Let the expert behind you come out."
Wang Yufan looked at the person opposite him. A normal person should be able to sense his extraordinary nature, but this person kept babbling incessantly.
Wang Yufan shook his head.
"I'll just give you a small punishment for your disrespect."
Wei Wudi didn't care about Wang Yufan's words at all. As for the feeling of a sage he had felt in Wang Yufan earlier, he thought it was because he was influenced by the expert behind the young man in front of him.
But just now, as Wang Yufan's words ended.
Wei Wudi found that his right hand, which was suspended in mid-air, was slowly becoming numb.
No, his right hand was slowly dissipating, starting from his fingers, then to his wrist, and finally his entire arm disappeared.
He looked at Wang Yufan in shock, his voice trembling.
"You... Where ar-"
Before Wei Wudi could finish his sentence, Wang Yufan gently waved his sleeve, and Wei Wudi felt as if he had directly undergone spatial travel.
The scenery in front of him changed, and finally he stumbled back a few steps and sat directly on a chair.
Wei Wudi reacted, his pupils suddenly dilating.
This was actually the Sacred Hall of his Myriad Saints Palace, and he was sitting on the throne he usually sat on.
Wei Wudi was already stunned at this moment. Who exactly was that young man?
Where did such a terrifying existence come from in this Heavenly Desolate World? Wei Wudi had already determined that the young man was definitely above the Tribulation Realm.
Could this be the legendary Immortal Realm?
How could that possible?
According to the historical records of Myriad Saints Palace, above Tribulation Transcendence is Immortal, capable of moving mountains and filling seas with a single move, omnipotent. All below Immortals are ants.
Thinking of this, Wei Wudi immediately decided to go to the Myriad Saints Palace Ancestral Land, where the ancestors of the Myriad Saints Palace resided.
Their strength had reached the level of Half-Step Immortal Realm. If there was anyone in this world who could deal with that young man, it would definitely be these Half-Step Immortal Realm individuals.
Myriad Saints Palace Ancestral Land.
Wei Wudi stood here. At this moment, spiritual energy surged within the Ancestral Land. Colorful lightning flashed wildly inside.
"Wei Wudi, the twenty-eighth generation sect master of Myriad Saints Palace, requests an audience with the Ancestor."
After Wei Wudi finished speaking, an aged voice came.
"Why have you come here?"
"Ancestor, there's a major matter, I don't know if I should speak of it?"
"Since even you, a Tribulation Realm expert, consider it a major matter, then speak."
"Ancestor, my right arm was cut off by someone."
"Hmm?"
"If I'm not mistaken, with your current strength, although you're not top-tier in the upper domain, if you were to escape, it would absolutely be impossible to lose an arm. Could it be that some old antiques have emerged?"
After the aged voice finished speaking.
Wei Wudi sighed.
"It's not some old monster from previous era, but a young man as I've clearly felt his bone age."
"Oh? Could it be Tribulation Realm?"
Wei Wudi didn't continue to beat around the bush and finally said.
"So, Ancestor, I suspect that young man is above Tribulation Transcendence."
As soon as these words were uttered, the colorful lightning in the Myriad Saints Palace Ancestral Land churned even more violently.
A power not belonging to the Tribulation Realm emanated from the Ancestral Land, causing Wei Wudi, who was standing outside the forbidden area, to feel a surge of fear.
"Is this the power of an Immortal?" Wei Wudi asked inwardly.