163: Spring and Autumn pen, a ray of time artistic conception

“How terrifying!”

“What kind of method is this?!”

“This… Ouyang Dragon, the Family Head, and the four Faxiang, could it be… all of them have fallen?”

Watching the four Faxiang Realm Cultivators fall from the Void Realm like dumplings, seemingly devoid of any Aura.

Everyone present gasped.

Their throats bobbed, utterly shocked.

“Dead, their Divine Souls are annihilated!”

“This is a terrifying Divine Soul attack technique!”

An elder Cultivator observing the battle investigated and couldn't help but exclaim.

Hiss.

Divine Soul attack technique?

Soul Cultivator?

Holy crap!

This discovery left them utterly astonished.

After all, a young man who had achieved the Fusion of the Yin Yang Canon and the Black Heaven Demon Fiend Fist of the Black Demon Sect was already a sufficient Prodigy.

He was also a Soul Cultivator?!

What a terrifying Prodigy!

It truly made the older generation feel ashamed, and the younger generation had nowhere to hide their faces.

Compared to him, it was as if all their years of Cultivation had been wasted.

Moreover.

They realized that even if the Ouyang Family could kill this child today.

Then, the new Ouyang Family Head, Ouyang Qianxun, would have fallen.

Including Ouyang Dragon and the other four great Faxiang Realm Cultivators, their Divine Souls were also erased.

The Ouyang Family would be severely weakened in their Origin Qi.

Originally, for this birthday banquet, Ouyang Old Master had planned to create momentum and allow the Ouyang Family to rise strongly.

However, now it seemed.

This plan was aborted because of the peerlessly handsome young man before them!

In recent years, the Ouyang Family had become increasingly arrogant, overbearing, and reckless in their actions.

Ultimately, they had attracted a powerful enemy for their Family!

Some people even secretly gloated.

After all, when you are strong, I will cling to you.

But when you are down and out, there is no shortage of people in the Cultivation world who will kick you when you're down.

Furthermore.

Once the Ouyang Family was completely defeated, they would not only strike them when they were down but also devour this ancient Family until not even bone fragments remained.

“So strong!”

Her breath, like orchids, slightly hot, brushed against Li Luo's neck.

Wen Zhao's beautiful eyes sparkled brightly.

It turned out that in the face of absolute strength, the seemingly high and mighty Ouyang Family was so fragile and vulnerable.

However, at this moment, Li Luo was not feeling well either.

After all, instantly annihilating the Divine Souls of four Faxiang Realm Cultivators had almost completely drained his Divine Soul power in an instant, and a slight stinging pain emanated from his Sea of Consciousness.

“The after-effects are a bit severe, and the cooldown is a bit long.”

He grumbled helplessly.

He probably wouldn't be able to use this Divine Soul attack technique within a day.

Hearing him, Wen Zhao behind him rolled her eyes.

Brother, what more do you want?

“Boom, boom, boom~”

At this moment, Ouyang Old Master was like a rampaging lion, his eyes filled with surging killing intent.

A terrifying Aura, like waves and tides, swept in all directions.

Whoosh.

At this moment, everyone realized.

This Ouyang Old Master was the most terrifying existence in the Ouyang Family.

He was a formidable figure who, in the past century, had single-handedly pulled the Ouyang Family out of decline and was full of ambition.

“I don't care who you are. Today, you killed the direct descendants and powerful Cultivators of my Ouyang Family. You only have one chance to live.”

“Be branded with a slave mark by this Old Master and become my servant, and the death penalty can be waived!”

Holy crap.

Upon hearing this, the guests observing around them clicked their tongues in amazement.

This Ouyang Old Master truly lived up to his reputation as a formidable figure; his own son and grandson were killed, and he could still endure this?

However, judging from the previous situation where Ouyang Old Master wanted to take Wen Zhao as his 56th concubine.

From the perspective of cultivating the next Family Head, and with his remaining lifespan of several hundred years, there was still enough time.

What's more.

Once he broke through the shackles and entered the Mountain and Sea Realm, becoming a mighty Venerable.

His lifespan would directly increase to three thousand years.

He would be even less panicked.

As long as he was there, he was a Family.

By then, there would definitely be ample time to branch out and multiply.

And the young man in white before them, the strength and talent he displayed, could absolutely be called terrifying.

If he didn't die, he would definitely have a place on the newly updated Qilin Ranking of Donglin Prefecture.

To be able to take such a Prodigy as a servant, once he grew, he would undoubtedly become the sharpest blade of the Ouyang Family.

Although it seemed cold-blooded to disregard the deaths of his son and grandson.

But, this was a formidable figure.

Able to cut losses in time, and even make a comeback, maximizing profits!

Ouyang Old Master's performance left the onlookers shocked and sighing with emotion, yet also admiring and wary.

Indeed.

This move was extremely clever.

It could be called a heaven-shattering move.

He was truly worthy of being the most powerful and ambitious Family Head in the history of the Ouyang Family.

Li Luo in the Void Realm narrowed his eyes: “This old geezer has some tricks up his sleeve.”

Once upon a time.

On Blue Star, there was a legend that a formidable figure, to save his own life, could kick his own son off a carriage.

In the end, that individual did indeed achieve a hegemonic enterprise.

A man who is not ruthless is not a man; Ouyang Old Master demonstrated this point vividly.

This further solidified Li Luo's determination to turn this birthday banquet into a funeral banquet.

“Making me a servant, I have no interest whatsoever.”

“However, I am very interested in taking your dog's head.”

Whoosh.

Li Luo's playful and mocking words fell.

The crowd was in an uproar.

The talks broke down.

Indeed, how could such a terrifying Prodigy not be arrogant and have aspirations as high as the heavens?

“Since that's the case, today, you wicked creature, you shall die!”

He roared ferociously.

Boom.

A terrifying sonic boom even echoed in the air.

Ouyang Old Master's figure directly lunged towards Li Luo.

The strong wind was like a knife, causing the ground to crack.

The eyes of countless Cultivators narrowed; at this moment, Ouyang Old Master gave them an irresistible feeling.

At the Peak of the Faxiang Realm, his massive Faxiang was more than six feet tall.

Wrapped around it was a dark green poisonous snake, seemingly extremely venomous.

It directly pierced through the Void Realm and bit fiercely at Li Luo.

The dark green nascent Domain, like a poisonous miasma, permeated everywhere.

“Space Domain Prototype!”

Li Luo shouted softly.

Hum.

In the next instant.

Centered around the young man, within the surrounding area, the Void Realm twisted and layered, resisting the poisonous miasma.

“Heh heh, it's useless. My Bamboo Leaf Green Poisonous Miasma is all-pervasive; once contaminated, it will turn into pus.”

Ouyang Old Master sneered.

As the poisonous mist permeated, the outstretched arm was like the mouth of a poisonous snake, penetrating the Space Domain Prototype and fiercely tearing at Li Luo.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle.

Along the way, the air seemed to be scorched, emitting a piercing sound.

“Haoran Righteousness!”

Hum.

In the very next moment.

From Li Luo's body, a surge of Haoran Righteousness erupted.

The pure and sacred Aura directly collided with the green poisonous miasma.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle.

The terrifying purifying power directly caused the green poisonous mist to sizzle.

It was constantly being purified.

Haoran Righteousness restrains all evil and impure things in the world.

“This!”

Ouyang Old Master was shocked and enraged.

Whoosh.

The next moment, a dark green brush, inscribed with the cycles of flourishing and decay of plants, appeared in Li Luo's hand.

It was the Spring and Autumn Brush.

With a light stroke.

Ouyang Old Master's face showed fright; he found that the arm he had attacked with seemed to be frozen.

“Time Intention!”

At this moment, Cold Wu Xie in the distance could no longer remain calm, and he suddenly slammed his hand on the armrest of his seat, exclaiming.