160: A gentleman without peer, a peerless elegance

Who is it? Who has the guts of a bear and a leopard?

Boom.

Without a doubt.

The clear voice, like a bolt from the blue, shocked the entire scene.

Not only did it thoroughly scold the Ouyang Family Old Master, it also directly cursed the Old Master to die, turning the birthday banquet into a funeral.

That’s awesome, my brother.

Crash!

Seeing the gazes shoot over in unison.

The Cultivators along the way hastily fled as if avoiding a plague, as if fearing to be contaminated even slightly.

If that happened, what awaited them would be the Ouyang Family of Donglin Prefecture’s world-destroying blow.

Fear.

Just as the countless Cultivators along the way dodged aside.

A young man in white, with a tall and straight figure, as handsome as jade, and a hazy glow emanating from his body, like an exiled immortal, stepped forward.

Each step seemed to beat like a drum in everyone’s hearts.

Making people’s hearts tremble.

On the other hand, the Ouyang Family Old Master’s aged face was now filled with icy coldness.

Like a Vicious Beast ready to devour someone!

“He’s so damn handsome!”

“Face-lover, but, holy crap, from now on, I, Nie Jingyun, will give up the title of the world’s most handsome man!”

“I’m in love, I’m in love!”

This person was none other than Li Luo, who had rushed from the dungeon, imbued with killing intent.

Having dropped his disguise, that damned top-tier charm completely erupted, single-handedly dominating the entire scene.

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhao’s delicate body trembled, and her intelligent eyes looked at the young man stepping forward.

Her heart also thumped, as if something had shattered.

She felt a tingling sensation spread throughout her body.

This feeling was very unfamiliar, making her flustered, yet she craved it dearly.

Damn it, she couldn’t resist his charm at all.

At this moment, Li Luo was like the great hero of her destiny; looking at the young man, she felt an electric, tingling sensation.

“A gentleman like jade on the path, a Young Master unparalleled in the world!”

Wen Zhao murmured softly.

“Third Holy Son?”

The servants who had just run to greet Li Luo also exclaimed.

Wasn’t this Third Holy Son here to celebrate the Old Master’s birthday? Why was he causing trouble?

“Third Holy Son?”

The Ouyang Family Old Master’s heart sank upon hearing this.

Is this young man the Yin Yang Sect’s Third Holy Son?

If he causes trouble, today’s situation might indeed be difficult to salvage.

Ouyang Qianxun’s heart was originally secretly delighted.

After all, his grandfather had taken the woman he fancied, causing the seed of hatred to sprout in his heart.

However.

When the servant said this person was the Yin Yang Sect’s Third Holy Son.

He realized that this young man was truly audacious.

“Hiss, the Yin Yang Sect’s Third Holy Son!”

“Holy crap, wasn’t he here to celebrate a birthday? That Ouyang Family Old Master was showing off just now, and now he’s being undermined?”

“Oh, this is going to be interesting.”

When many guests heard the exclamation from the servant who had gone to greet him, their hearts were immediately filled with schadenfreude.

This was not coming to celebrate a birthday, but purely to cause trouble.

The Ouyang Family Old Master, who had been showing off and being overbearing from the start, must have his face swollen now.

Indeed.

They secretly glanced at the Ouyang Family Old Master, only to see his face, like a pig’s liver, turning blue one moment and red the next, a truly spectacular sight.

“You are not Wu Yong, the Yin Yang Sect’s Third Holy Son.”

“How dare you impersonate him?!”

The Yin Yang Sect’s Second Holy Son, Cold Wu Xie, whose eyes were filled with an evil charm, shot out cold electricity.

“Ah?”

“This young man is not the Yin Yang Sect’s Third Holy Son?”

“An impostor?”

The onlookers were stunned again; this plot was getting a bit too exciting.

“How dare you impersonate the Yin Yang Sect’s Third Holy Son! You’re courting death!”

Upon hearing this.

The Ouyang Family Old Master, who had almost suffered internal injuries from suppressing his anger.

Immediately, like an enraged lion, a terrifying aura directly burst forth.

Terrifying killing intent swirled in his eyes.

“Whoosh!”

The next moment, Li Luo’s figure directly disappeared from his original spot.

“So fast!”

Earth Shrinking.

The next moment, when everyone saw that handsome man, Pan An, again, his arm was around Wen Zhao’s slender waist.

“Bang, bang, bang.”

Wen Zhao hadn’t even seen clearly when she felt herself being carried away by a powerful force.

Smelling the scent of the young man beside her, her heart raced.

So fast.

So good.

“Don’t speak, Wen Lie told me to take you away.”

Li Luo’s voice sounded in the young girl’s ear.

“Courting death! Let her go!”

The Ouyang Family members roared, they hadn’t expected this handsome young man to be so incredibly fast.

In an instant, he had abducted the Old Master’s concubine.

“A pack of barking dogs.”

“You say I’m not the Third Holy Son, well, I say you’re an impostor.”

Li Luo squinted at the Second Holy Son, Cold Wu Xie.

From this person, he felt a faint sense of danger.

Even.

More so than the Ouyang Family Old Master.

He’s a Prodigy.

Holy crap?

Everyone was a bit confused.

To be honest, the Yin Yang Sect Saints rarely showed themselves, and they had never truly seen them.

After hearing what this handsome young man said, they really did start to suspect.

It wasn’t impossible for the Ouyang Family to use the Saint’s name to create momentum.

However, this possibility was extremely small.

After all, the consequences of that would be enduring the Yin Yang Sect’s endless wrath and having their Family exterminated.

“How audacious!”

At this moment, Ouyang Qianxun directly stepped forward.

He angrily rebuked Li Luo, and an extremely strong fluctuation of spell power erupted from his body.

Especially, the aura cultivated from the Yin Yang Secret Canon Cultivation Technique was unique.

As Cold Wu Xie’s follower, he naturally couldn’t stand by and watch his master being targeted.

Moreover.

He felt extremely stifled today, and had lost most of his face.

He wanted to kill this impostor in front of him to vent his anger, and also to win the Saint’s favor.

He even wanted to display his formidable strength in front of Wen Zhao.

“Heh heh, did you pick up this Yin Yang Secret Canon from a street stall? The spell power you’ve cultivated is so crude and inferior?”

Standing in the Void Realm.

Li Luo’s body directly erupted with the aura of the Yin Yang Canon.

That incomparably pure spell power, and the ultimate aura of the Yin Yang Canon, were like a great mountain.

Boom.

The Void Realm trembled violently, directly and forcefully smashing towards Ouyang Qianxun.

“Pfft!”

Suddenly, Ouyang Qianxun felt the spell power in his body recede like a tide, as if it had met a king.

And that terrifying spell power aura suppressed him.

As if struck hard by a large hand, he spewed blood from his mouth, and his body was sent flying at an even faster speed than before, violently crashing to the ground.

Thud.

A shocking splash of blood!

Hiss.

Seeing this, everyone gasped.

The sound of swallowing saliva was incessant.

Just now, Ouyang Qianxun, whom they praised as the number one Genius in Tianque City, couldn’t even withstand the aura of this white-clothed young man.

He was directly crushed?

Moreover.

They could feel that the spell power circulating with Yin and Yang Qi on Li Luo’s body was definitely purer than that on Ouyang Qianxun’s body.

If his was real, then the spell power cultivated by Ouyang Qianxun’s Yin Yang Secret Canon wouldn’t just be a street vendor’s item?

Which was real and which was fake, the onlookers were a bit confused...

Looking at the young man’s peerless profile.

Wen Zhao, who was being held, only felt her heart accelerate.

Such unparalleled grace, this Young Miss can’t hold back anymore.