151: Who is the orthodox one?

“Screw your sister?!”

Upon hearing this, the Third Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect, whose Aura was exploding, became enraged.

From Li Luo, he sensed his sister’s Aura, which indicated that his younger sister must have had contact with this person before her death.

And his good-for-nothing younger sister...

She was obsessed with beauty and loved to recruit handsome male companions.

The white-robed young man before him was as beautiful as jade, enveloped in a faint divine radiance, with an extraordinary temperament.

Upon closer inspection, he found him incredibly stunning.

Even in the Cultivation World, which was known for producing handsome men and beautiful women, he was an absolute rarity, like a Phoenix feather or a unicorn horn.

In fact, looking across the entire Yin Yang Sect...

He hadn't found anyone more handsome than this person.

This was truly outrageous!

If this person were within the Yin Yang Sect, even without a special Bloodline or Physique...

He would definitely be a hot commodity, fought over by those beautiful female cultivators.

This made the crude, still-single man incredibly jealous, to the point of madness.

A murderous Aura continuously rose from his body.

“Get out of the way; a good dog doesn’t block the path.”

Li Luo’s eyes flickered with a cold light.

At this moment, he had no interest whatsoever in the random characters from the Yin Yang Sect.

He only wanted to rush to Tianque City as soon as possible to see his Revered Master, the Old Swindler.

This guy in front of him kept blocking his path, again and again, which made him a little angry.

“Besides, are you a dog’s nose, to be able to track me here so quickly?”

Li Luo mocked.

“You’re courting death!”

The Third Holy Son’s eyes flashed with surging killing intent.

“My younger sister loved handsome men, and in the end, she died because of it. You are quite handsome, so I will use you as a sacrifice, so she will have someone to serve her on the Yellow Springs Road.”

“My name is Wu Yong, the Third Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect. To die by my hand, you should be proud!”

Wu Yong said grimly.

Overbearing and unreasonable.

“Boom!”

As his words fell.

The Spiritual Qi in the Void Realm surged, like boiling water, spreading out.

“Saint-tier, Yin Yang Great Handprint!”

Wu Yong roared, and a massive hand, hundreds of feet in size, shrouded in black and white Qi, with clear palm lines visible on it, like a five-fingered mountain, slammed down towards Li Luo.

“Your fat pig of a sister will indeed not be lonely on the Yellow Springs Road. You go down first, and before long, your old man will also go to accompany you all.”

“By then, your whole family will be reunited!”

Facing the rapidly descending Yin Yang Great Handprint.

The ground below could not withstand its terrifying pressure, causing rocks to shatter and the earth to buckle.

But Li Luo, standing in the Void Realm, looked refined and delicate on the outside, yet his figure was tall and straight, like a pine tree rooted in a cliff, unmoving.

“Die, die, die!”

Wu Yong roared wildly.

At this moment, he was ninety percent certain that this incomparably handsome young man in front of him had killed his sister.

“Yin Yang Great Handprint!”

However, just as Wu Yong’s terrifying Yin Yang Great Handprint was descending.

Below.

A terrifying and peerless Aura suddenly rose from the white-robed young man.

He, too, struck out with a palm.

And.

It was also the Yin Yang Great Handprint.

What made Wu Yong even more dumbfounded was that the Yin Yang Great Handprint struck out by this white-robed young man was even purer than his own.

The swirling Yin and Yang power was naturally formed, even more orthodox than his.

Damn it?

“How is this possible?!”

He shouted.

The Yin Yang Secret Canon was one of the supreme scriptures of his Yin Yang Sect, and also the core of his Yin Yang Sect’s Cultivation Technique.

Yet this young man in front of him was not a member of his Yin Yang Sect at all.

But he cultivated such a pure Yin Yang Great Handprint.

This almost made his jaw drop.

“Boom!”

While he was still in shock, the two Yin Yang Great Handprints violently collided.

They fiercely clashed in the Void Realm.

However, his feeling was not wrong in the slightest.

That was, the Yin Yang Great Handprint unleashed by this white-robed young man was simply too pure.

It actually suppressed his Great Handprint.

It even began to devour the energy within his Yin Yang Great Handprint.

And his Saint-tier Martial Skill, the Yin Yang Great Handprint, which had always been invincible.

At this moment, it appeared full of flaws.

It was as if Li Gui had met Li Kui, a fake meeting the real deal.

“Boom-crack.”

Suddenly, in an instant.

The Yin Yang Great Handprint exploded with a boom.

And Li Luo’s Great Handprint, which held the advantage, directly struck towards him.

Wu Yong was startled.

The seemingly gentle and weak white-robed young man opposite him suddenly became formidable.

Whoosh.

He fled rapidly.

Even though he avoided the direct impact of the Yin Yang Great Handprint, he was still swept by its edge and was sent stumbling back a hundred feet.

“Pfft!”

He spat out a mouthful of old blood.

“You, how do you know my Yin Yang Sect’s supreme secret canon?”

Wu Yong was both shocked and angry.

“Heh, dead men don’t need to know the reason.”

Li Luo sneered.

This Yin Yang Great Handprint was naturally a reward returned by the System after Luo Qingcheng awakened her Mystic Yin Female Physique.

Moreover.

At this moment, Li Luo had confirmed something.

That was, the Yin Yang Secret Canon, the core Legacy of the Yin Yang Sect learned by Wu Yong as the Third Holy Son...

In front of his Yin Yang Canon, it was merely a younger brother, full of flaws, completely suppressed.

This kind of suppression.

It was like the suppression of a Heavenly Son’s Bloodline over a mortal Physique.

Using the Yin Yang Secret Canon of the Yin Yang Sect to fight, Wu Yong could not possibly defeat him.

As his words fell.

Li Luo continued to strike out with the Yin Yang Great Handprint, directly attacking Wu Yong.

Since you insist on being a roadblock, then give me your life.

Killing a Third Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect would surely cause the Yin Yang Sect some pain, wouldn’t it?

Boom, boom, boom, boom~~

The two fiercely clashed in the Void Realm.

Wu Yong was beaten like a dog, with blood spurting from his nose and mouth.

He roared and raged in anger, but it was nothing more than impotent fury.

“Earth Fiend Bloodline, Rampage!”

Suddenly.

Wu Yong roared.

It turned out that he possessed an extremely violent Bloodline, the Rampage Bloodline, one of the Seventy-Two Earth Fiend Bloodlines.

His body suddenly swelled by nearly half, like an inflated balloon, and his Realm also soared.

Entering the Half-step Faxiang Realm level.

He was beaten to the point of doubting his life.

Damn it, who was the true orthodox Saint of the Yin Yang Sect?

He even began to suspect if this pretty boy in front of him was the Sect Revered Master’s illegitimate child.

“Thump, thump, thump!”

At this moment, Wu Yong was like a berserk bear, his fists blazing, striking towards Li Luo.

“Yin Yang Protection Mirror!”

Whoosh.

In Li Luo’s left hand, a mirror shaped like a Yin and Yang fish appeared, incredibly smooth.

It directly deflected seventy to eighty percent of Wu Yong’s fierce and overbearing fist force, and the remaining twenty to thirty percent of the force could not cause any damage to Li Luo.

This made Wu Yong so frustrated he wanted to vomit blood.

“Black Heaven Demon Fiend Fist!”

Holding the Yin Yang Protection Mirror in his left hand to deflect force, he suddenly clenched his right fist.

Boom!

The Void Realm seemed to shatter, and a scaled fist glow suddenly appeared.

It appeared directly in front of Wu Yong’s chest.

“You, Black Demon Sect…”

Pfft.

A punch struck Wu Yong’s chest, with a dull thud.

It created a large hole.

Directly smashing his heart into smithereens.

The Third Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect, deceased.

Li Luo sneered, no longer hesitating, he collected the storage ring from Wu Yong’s body and left with a swagger.