Infinity Villain: Let's Start the Hunt for the Protagonist.

"I underestimated you!"

Taichu Holy Son, Xiao Xuan, spoke with a cold tone. His posture showed that he still wanted to continue the battle. After all, he would be an embarrassment if he couldn't take down Zhou Tian when everyone, especially Arun, watched him.

"Boring."

As these simple and calm words resounded in the hall, everyone fell silent. It felt as if they had lost their voices, and only this sound remained. Everyone looked toward the right side of the lord's seat, where the youth who had been quietly sitting next to the Taichu Lord was now the center of attention.

At that moment, Arun's eyes opened. Everyone saw a pair of beautiful eyes, calm and composed like the ocean, submerging everything within them. People couldn't help but want to go deeper into those eyes.

"What beautiful eyes," Su Wen'er, who was beside Arun, couldn't help but think.

At that moment, Zhou Tian froze. As Arun's blue eyes opened, he felt as if he was being stared at by a beast, and his entire body trembled.

"How could I fear him?" Zhou Tian clenched his fist, his nails piercing his palm.

Arun smiled. "Dear monkey, thank you for your entertainment, but now this Saint Child is tired, so let's close it."

Hearing Arun call him a monkey, Zhou Tian's face flushed with anger. "You..."

Boom!

In the next moment, a majestic force descended upon the hall as if the sky had burst open. A terrible tempest swept through everything as runes flashed and spirit energy quivered.

Everyone felt deep terror rising from the depths of their souls, to the point that even some Elders couldn't help but be shocked.

"Is this the Saint Child's true power, huh..." The Taichu Holy Lord also turned serious.

[Bang!]

As the main target of the force, Zhou Tian's complexion drastically changed and his face paled; his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground in the next moment. Even with his hands pushing against the ground, he could barely keep his head from touching the floor.

He was squashed.

No matter how he contacted the Master in his ring, it made no difference.

'How is he so strong...'

Zhou Tian used all his might to raise his head and stared at the man dressed in white looking down on him as if he was watching an ant. The light smirk on Arun's lips made him feel like a clown. Zhou Tian couldn't believe what happened — he was unwilling to accept such a result.

"Dear monkey, break your legs as a light punishment for disrespecting the Saint Child. Now stay there quietly while I enjoy my tea," Arun said with a smile.

With a hand holding a cup of tea, a smirk on his face, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and his white clothes making him look immortal, Arun calmly drank his tea as if nothing had happened.

Everyone quieted down, not wanting to experience that momentum again.

Su Wen'er, who was beside Arun, still trembled. Her eyes occasionally glanced at the figure calmly taking a sip of tea.

Zhou Tian, on the other hand, knelt on all fours in embarrassment. His pale face showed his indignation. Cold sweat dripped down his back and limbs, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his head.

All the onlookers watched in shock.

The ones who received the greatest jolt were none other than members of the Taichu Holy Land who knew a thing or two about Arun.

Judging from his age, they had expected Arun's strength to be not much better than the younger generation of their Taichu Holy Land. But reality proved their thoughts wrong, and his might seemed to rival that of the Taichu Holy Lord's!

"Saint Child is so young, yet his Cultivation is unfathomable..."

The Taichu Holy Lord couldn't help but exclaim in admiration as he saw the true surface of Arun's strength for the first time.

At the same time, he glanced at his daughter's pale face with a mystifying look in his eyes. He couldn't help but sigh.

Had he known this would happen, he would have long crippled that troublemaker Zhou Tian's cultivation and kicked him out of his Sect. Where would he have the opportunity to offend this Young Lord then? Right then, he decided Zhou Tian's fate in his heart.

"The Taichu Holy Lord is too generous; this one's strength isn't worth mentioning."

Arun smiled when he heard the praise and replied in a calm tone that resembled the spring breeze. But his continuous indifference couldn't hide his loftiness and solitary attitude.

He really didn't care about those remarks.

He was someone who had descended upon the Lower Realm from the Upper Realm, where he was already a young sovereign whose name resounded from East to West. He was simply that powerful, so how could he be compared to some random strays?

With her Cultivation of god King , he can be said to real god existence in Azure realm.