107: Kill at first sight

“This should be the Qinghe Sect under attack,” Li Luo deduced from the System mail.

At the same time, the Earth Shrinking Divine Ability erupted, and Li Luo’s figure, like a swift wind, quickly rushed back towards the Qinghe Sect.

Moreover, Li Luo, whose Divine Soul Cultivation had entered the Solid Realm, could even multitask.

While rushing at high speed, he used the System’s simulated combat in his Sea of Consciousness to battle the Human Race Great Saint Jiang Taichu.

He continuously solidified his rapidly increasing Divine Soul power, and in his battles with Jiang Taichu, Li Luo also improved his methods of Divine Soul application.

Having entered the Solid Realm, Li Luo’s Divine Soul power and might advanced by leaps and bounds.

“Pfft!”

Until a certain moment, Jiang Taichu’s Divine Soul projection in the Fish Leap Realm was directly defeated by Li Luo.

A smile appeared on the young man’s sweat-soaked face.

He felt as if he had crossed a great mountain at this moment.

And at the same time, his Divine Soul seemed to have undergone a sublimation, absolutely standing at the Peak level of countless years of Prodigies.

Enough to rank among the top three in history.

However, although Li Luo was low-key and advocated the Dao of Gou, it did not mean he relaxed any of his requirements for his Cultivation.

If he was going to do it, he would do it best, ranking first!

After comprehending for a while, Li Luo then immersed himself in a Divine Soul simulated battle with the Demon Fox Great Emperor.

However, although the Demon Fox Great Emperor and the Human Race Great Saint Jiang Taichu were only one rotation apart in the Chaos Divine Grind Soul Forging Art, the strength of their Divine Souls differed by an unknown number of times.

This made Li Luo realize that even within the Divine Soul Solid Realm, there was a vast difference.

Moreover, this Demon Fox Great Emperor was a powerful female Cultivator, as enchanting as water, with extremely high and unpredictable illusionary techniques.

Many times, Li Luo fell into her illusions, unable to extricate himself, struggling to escape.

.....

In the infinitely distant place, it was as if the world was a complete Chaos.

The terrifying killing aura was enough to shatter gold and break stone.

Suddenly, two divine lights seemed to split this Chaos, shooting a million miles, with unmatched power.

“A bit interesting. Alas, however, this Ancient Sin Prison is becoming increasingly restless. I really don’t know if this little fellow can still grow up.”

The soul cultivator elder sighed.

Then, he reined in the aura that made the entire Chaos tremble and continued to guard.

Faintly visible, a corner of his robe was embroidered with the character ‘Jiang’.

.....

“Pfft!”

Blood spurted.

A Cultivator’s head flew high into the air.

The long blade dripped with blood, but the Second Master Ouyang’s attendant, who was the executioner, had an excited and tyrannical expression.

He was simply like a demon in the human world.

In fact, this was the most authentic Cultivation World.

The strong prey on the weak, the Law of the jungle.

It was even common for a powerful Cultivator to destroy a clan or slaughter a city in a fit of rage.

“Hahahahaha, fighting with you ants is truly boring. Don’t worry, if you don’t speak soon, it will be your turn immediately.”

He flexed his wrist.

Another high-level Fish Leap Realm Cultivator from the Ouyang Family once again defeated Wan Qingliu, his face full of mockery and disdain.

At this moment, Wan Qingliu was covered in blood, his aura also faint and dying.

Beside him, the various Peak Masters and high-ranking Elders were also basically severely wounded.

“Ah~”

From not far away, intermittent groans of pain could still be heard, but the sound grew weaker and weaker.

Seeing this scene, the Second Master Ouyang, who was already like a raging lion, had an even more intense tyrannical aura about him.

“Still can’t find it?” he asked in a low voice.

The soul cultivator elder A'gan was also covered in sweat at this moment, his face filled with venom, ferocity, and unwillingness.

“This old bone is simply like a stone in an outhouse, both smelly and hard.”

“His Divine Soul is about to collapse, but he’s still holding on. Second Master, I don’t dare to forcefully impact him for fear of directly destroying his Divine Soul.”

“At that time, it will be almost impossible to obtain the complete Saint-Tier Cultivation Method.”

A'gan said through gritted teeth, looking at the faintly breathing Old Ancestor Fentian, wishing he could tear him into pieces.

At this moment, Old Ancestor Fentian gave him a feeling of being a dog biting a hedgehog—unable to start and utterly frustrated.

“Good, good, I really didn’t expect that this place would be full of hard bones. Torture them! As long as they don’t die, don’t hold back!”

Second Master Ouyang’s face was twisted with a cruel expression.

“Yes,” the soul cultivator elder A'gan sighed slightly.

This was not far from being tortured to death.

“Sect Master, aren’t we notifying Elder Shura yet?”

The two Peak Masters of Dao Sword Peak also asked, their auras weak.

Their Qinghe Sect’s strongest foundation was that young, mysterious, and decisive Elder Shura.

At this moment, their Qinghe Sect was facing a great disaster, yet Elder Shura had not appeared for a long time.

This made their hearts sink to the bottom.

Could it be that Elder Shura feared the strong enemy and fled?

“He will come when he should; shut up!” Wan Qingliu gathered his strength and shouted in a low voice.

He was also helpless.

The crucial point was that Elder Shura was not in the Sect at this moment, and even if Li Luo arrived, could he really defeat that Faxiang Realm Great Cultivator?

After all, Li Luo had only just broken through to the Fish Leap Realm not long ago.

The gap was simply too great.

“Old fellow, you still won’t speak? In that case, you shall be destroyed in both body and soul!”

The soul cultivator elder A'gan’s face was contorted with bulging veins, full of ferocity.

Looking at Old Ancestor Fentian, who was about to faint, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

If he hadn’t been afraid that Old Ancestor Fentian’s death would lead to incomplete Soul Searching, he would have acted long ago.

But he hadn’t expected Old Ancestor Fentian’s will to be so firm, leaving him with nothing.

Therefore, at this moment, he truly harbored killing intent.

“If you dare to kill him, I will exterminate your nine generations!”

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the soul cultivator elder’s ears, like a biting cold wind, almost freezing his surging murderous intent!

“Who!” The Soul Cultivator A'gan roared.

Since when did anyone in this backward place dare to speak to him, the venerable Soul Cultivator, like that?

Swish.

As if teleporting, a man in a green robe and wearing a shura mask suddenly appeared in the Void Realm.

“Elder Shura!”

Countless Cultivators of the Qinghe Sect, seeing the suddenly appearing, aloof figure standing in the Void Realm, immediately showed expressions of wild joy.

Elder Shura had arrived.

As their spiritual leader, Elder Shura had long left an indelible impression in their hearts: he was invincible!

It seemed that Old Ancestor Fentian, who was almost unconscious, also slightly opened his eyes and forced a stiff smile at the sound of Elder Shura’s voice.

“You are their reliance?” the Soul Cultivator A'gan said coldly.

Li Luo did not choose to act immediately.

His Divine Soul swept around, and he instantly understood the situation of the Qinghe Sect on the field.

The tyrannical killing intent in his chest surged like a tempest, no longer able to be suppressed.

“Noisy. You can die now.” Li Luo’s eyes flickered.

Terrifying Divine Soul power surged out, forming a sharp cone that directly pierced into the soul cultivator elder’s glabella.

Pffft.

Like a bursting balloon, the soul cultivator elder’s body directly fell from the Void Realm.

“Killed with a single glance?” Everyone present was stunned.

Whoosh.

At this moment, an ancient small pagoda shot out from the corpse, directly towards Second Master Ouyang.

Faintly visible behind the small pagoda was an extremely terrified face—it was precisely the Soul Cultivator A'gan.

“Second Master, save me!”