169: Uprooted, expelled from the ancient family

Hiss!

Upon hearing that scream, countless Cultivators' pupils constricted, their faces filled with horror.

An arm flew off, instantly minced into a bloody pulp by the sharp blade light.

The Yin Yang Sect's Second Holy Son, Cold Wu Xie, a great Cultivator of the Faxiang Realm.

He was actually severely injured by a youth more than ten years his junior!

That scream originated precisely from Cold Wu Xie, the Yin Yang Sect's Second Holy Son.

"Too fierce."

The Cultivators watching were all horrified.

One must know that Cold Wu Xie himself was a top Genius, capable of challenging those of higher Realms as easily as eating and drinking.

Yet, even so.

That peerless handsome man, Pan An, managed to severely injure Cold Wu Xie by challenging a higher Realm, despite being almost an entire major Realm lower.

"It's terrifying. Top Prodigies truly cannot be defined by their superficial Cultivation Realm."

"Gulp, indeed. The upcoming Qilin Ranking of Donglin Prefecture will likely be lively, haha, it'll have to be revised again."

"Mm-hmm, I'm also very curious. What rank can this Pan An achieve?"

"In my opinion, he can rank within the top three."

"Haha, indeed. However, those in the top three are all exceptionally talented individuals. I'm really looking forward to it."

.....

Undoubtedly.

Amidst their shock, countless Cultivators began to speculate on the ranking of Li Luo's Clone on the soon-to-be-released Qilin Ranking.

"Hmph, what, is this all you've got? You truly disappoint me."

Holding the Spring and Autumn Brush, Li Luo sneered as he looked at the ferocious-faced Cold Wu Xie.

Hearing this, Cold Wu Xie felt so frustrated he wanted to vomit blood.

These were the words he had used to mock Li Luo earlier, and now, they were returned to him by the other party, word for word.

Killing with words.

Many Cultivators nodded.

This white-robed youth, though not old, was decisive in action, extraordinarily talented, and definitely possessed the potential to become a formidable overlord.

"Saint Your Highness."

Swish, swish, swish, swish.

With a delicate shout, four graceful figures appeared beside Cold Wu Xie.

They each drew their long Autumn Water Swords, their willow-like brows furrowed, glaring at Li Luo.

Although they admitted that the white-robed youth before them made their hearts flutter.

However.

After all, they were already Cold Wu Xie's people, and they had no regrets in this life.

This point even caused Li Luo to show a hint of admiration.

"Four Fairy sisters, you may leave, but this person, I must slay."

Li Luo stepped into the Void Realm, with streaks of Concept light flowing around him, making him appear like a Divine Son.

"How dare you be so arrogant! Do not harm the Saint!"

Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!

In an instant.

The tips of the swords of the four beautiful and delicate sword maids pointed directly at Li Luo.

Seeing this, Li Luo's eyes completely turned icy cold.

"In that case, you shall be buried with your damned Saint! That way, he won't be lonely on the Yellow Springs Road!"

The Spring and Autumn Brush in Li Luo's hand emitted a sharp gleam.

Upon hearing this.

The numerous Cultivators below were all speechless.

Is he really that ruthless to flowers?

Wouldn't it be better to subdue these four beautiful sword maids and dote on them? Wouldn't that be more enjoyable?

However, this perfectly matched their perception of the Black Demon Sect: ruthless and vicious, every one of them a destroyer.

"Saint, hurry and leave!"

The four beautiful sword maids cried out anxiously.

"Good, in that case. The four of you shall make a sacrifice."

A cold smile flashed across his slightly sinister face.

Boom.

Suddenly, a surge of Qi erupted from Cold Wu Xie's body.

It directly impacted the jade backs of the four beautiful sword maids.

In an instant, the four beautiful sword maids were sent flying towards Li Luo, their bodies beyond their control.

Each of them.

Their beautiful eyes were filled with surprise, anger, and deep disappointment.

It turned out that, in moments of life-and-death crisis.

They were merely pawns that the Second Holy Son could discard at will.

It was a shame.

When they were intimately involved with Saint Your Highness, the Second Holy Son Your Highness even listened to their words.

This gave them an illusion.

That was, the four women had completely ensnared the Second Holy Son, and they even discussed privately among the four sisters how to make the Second Holy Son Your Highness their subservient admirer.

However.

This scene completely sobered them up.

And after sending them flying.

Cold Wu Xie immediately turned and retreated rapidly, and with a wave of his hand, that incomparably luxurious carriage appeared.

He stepped onto it and shot towards the distant Void Realm.

"Such trash, using my full strength to kill you would disgrace my blade."

Li Luo growled.

At the same time.

He raised the Spring and Autumn Brush and made a seemingly casual slash.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft~"

The four beautiful sword maids appeared in the path of the blade light.

The blade light was merciless.

In an instant, the four beautiful sword maids were cut down.

This caused countless male Cultivators watching to feel heartache, liver pain, and grind their teeth in anger.

What a waste of heavenly treasures.

They were heartbroken.

Rip.

That streak of blade light, enhanced by the Concept of space, tore through the Void Realm.

Clang.

Just as the luxurious carriage was about to depart, it finally struck.

"Ah."

Another scream sounded.

And then, blood rained down from the Void Realm.

Hiss.

Truly fierce.

This blade strike once again injured the Yin Yang Sect's Second Holy Son.

"What a pity, a coward with no guts, take my third strike."

Standing in the Void Realm, the white-robed Li Luo was as graceful as jade, with unparalleled charm.

Holding the Spring and Autumn Brush, he commanded the world.

Many Cultivators rolled their eyes.

Although they knew he was showing off, what could they do?

"Qi Observation Technique!"

At this moment, Li Luo's eyes were enhanced by the Qi Observation Technique.

Immediately, he discovered the place where treasures converged within the Ouyang Family.

After collecting the storage rings of Ouyang Old Master and others, he quickly arrived above a sealed pavilion.

Rumble.

The Yin Yang Great Handprint clenched violently, directly uprooting the pavilion and stuffing it into his storage ring.

"These treasures, I, Pan An, have taken them."

"As for the other classics, antiques, calligraphy, and paintings in this ancient family, I naturally don't care for them."

"Even if there are still treasures, it's up to you all to discover them."

"So, don't hide them anymore, or it'll be too late, you won't even get to eat hot shit."

"Also, a friendly reminder to everyone, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, otherwise, don't say I, Pan, didn't warn you when it's time for reckoning later. Anyway, I'm not afraid, haha~~"

Li Luo's voice directly echoed above the Ouyang Family.

Hearing this, those powerful Cultivators who had already begun to scheme how to gain more benefits after Ouyang Old Master was slain.

At this moment, they could no longer hold back.

"Kill, leave no one alive. Treasures belong to the capable!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Many guests who had just arrived, who were originally sycophants, now turned into devils.

They unleashed a massacre upon the people within the Ouyang Family.

Undoubtedly.

This ancient family was a piece of fat meat, and no matter who they were, they all wanted a bite.

"The Ouyang Family has been completely uprooted. From today onwards, the Ouyang Family is removed from the list."

Wen Zhao looked back at the Ouyang Family, where blood light soared into the sky, and sighed endlessly.

This Cultivation World, seemingly prosperous and peaceful, was in reality filled with blades and blood, incredibly chilling.

"Don't force it anymore, if you can't hold on, let's go down."

Wen Zhao looked at Li Luo and said softly.

Undoubtedly, she had long seen that Li Luo's Clone was already at the end of its strength.

Li Luo's eyes darkened, and the two fell down.

However, before losing consciousness, he only felt a soft sensation...