192: Those who kill will be killed.

“Unparalleled handsomeness, an extraordinary demeanor. Is this young man, perhaps, Pan An, the fourth-ranked handsome youth on the latest Qilin Ranking?”

“Oh my, it really is possible. Otherwise, how could he be so fierce!”

“That Jidao Sect Saint’s follower, although not listed on the Qilin Ranking, it’s only because he’s over thirty years old.

However, his true combat power is probably already comparable to some Prodigies on the Qilin Ranking!”

“He lives up to his reputation. I remember now, I saw his portrait before, and he looks eighty percent similar!”

Everyone sighed in amazement.

“But, that’s not right either. According to the records of the Latent Dragon Ranking, Pan An, ranked fourth, is proficient in both Yin Yang Sect and Black Demon Sect Cultivation Techniques, and is also a terrifying Confucian Dao Prodigy.”

“But it never mentioned that this young man possesses such a terrifying Physical Body and strength!”

“How could a sixteen-year-old youth Cultivate so many paths simultaneously!”

Soon.

Someone else raised a question.

“That makes sense too.”

Upon hearing this, many Cultivators nodded.

No problem.

Even the most Prodigious Geniuses they had ever seen could absolutely not Cultivate like this.

That would be too Xuanhuan.

Even novels wouldn't dare to write that way.

“Buzz, buzz, buzz~~”

While the discussions below were filled with speculation and confusion.

In the Void Realm, Li Luo’s entire body, with over ninety million giant elephant particles, shimmered like stars.

Power like an overwhelming tide, gushed forth like a volcanic eruption, ceaselessly.

“Hiss, as expected of a Quasi-Emperor Scripture, it’s truly powerful!”

Li Luo was enveloped in divine light, stepping through the air, like a deity.

“Even after I’ve warned you, you still remain unrepentant?”

“If so, then you can go die!”

Li Luo said indifferently.

“No, you can’t kill me. I am the Jidao Sect Saint’s foremost general. If you kill me, it will be equivalent to offending the entire Jidao Sect!”

The muscular man who was just now incomparably domineering.

At this moment, his Aura was completely gone, like a wounded little rabbit. When he looked at Li Luo, his large muscle mass trembled slightly.

“This… strong on the outside, but weak on the inside, what a waste!”

The Golden Crowned Wind Roc Empress was utterly speechless.

This big guy, looked incredibly fierce, but in reality, he was truly weak.

Alas.

It seems that escaping the clutches of that violent handsome young man at this moment is unlikely.

“Heh, do you think you can represent the entire Jidao Sect?”

“When you’re out in the world, you always have to pay your dues. Let me teach you a lesson: those who kill, will always be killed!”

Boom!

At this moment, Li Luo directly activated the power of over ninety million Divine Elephant particles.

Unleashing the supreme Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength, above his head, a dark vortex appeared, as if connecting to the Abyssal Hell.

Inside, a increasingly grotesque and terrifying bone spear quickly condensed.

As Li Luo continuously comprehended the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength, he wielded it with increasing ease.

“No!”

The moment he first saw the Nether God Spear.

The muscular man, who was now trembling like a submissive, let out a mournful cry as if he had been offended.

At the brink of life and death.

He felt a great terror.

“My Saint is a friend of Saintess Qian Muxue! If you kill me, this Wind Flower City will be your burial ground!”

He turned and fled.

The muscular man shrieked and roared.

Everyone: “……”

So, this is the kind of muscular man you are. Before, your overwhelming muscle flow had attracted many young admirers.

At this moment.

Their beliefs crumbled one after another.

“Idiot, you’re at death’s door, and you still dare to threaten me!”

“Moreover, I, Pan An, have never needed to explain my actions to anyone! If he wants to kill me, then he must be prepared to be killed.”

“Go!”

Tear.

As Li Luo lightly shouted.

Whoosh.

The Void Realm was torn open.

The Nether God Spear, imbued with the energy of ninety million giant elephant particles, had already achieved Fusion with space, and its destructive power arrived in an instant.

“Quasi-Saint-Tier Cultivation Technique, Muscle Torrent!”

The muscular man roared to the sky.

Behind his body, a seven-zhang-tall muscular man Faxiang stood between heaven and earth.

Boom, boom, boom~~

Fists struck out, exploding the Void Realm, as if forming a torrent of muscle.

Crushing the Void Realm, fiercely smashing towards the Nether God Spear that had pierced through the Void Realm.

Without a doubt.

Although he seemed terrified.

In reality, he was prepared for a desperate struggle.

“Puff puff puff~”

However, the moment the Muscle Torrent condensed from the Quasi-Saint-Tier Cultivation Technique touched the Nether God Spear.

It was like a bubble being pricked by a sharp steel needle.

In an instant.

It continuously collapsed and shattered.

Truly like a mudslide, flowing a thousand li, completely routed.

“Ah, I’m not reconciled!”

The muscular man roared.

The Cultivators of their Jidao Sect were not skilled in defense.

Because.

Their motto was, the best defense is offense.

However.

Without a doubt, they had encountered a tough opponent today.

This young man in front of them was simply too terrifying.

Bang.

Splendid blood splattered hundreds of meters.

The next moment.

The two-meter-tall muscular man’s body was pierced by the Nether God Spear, which was entwined with the scent of death and destruction, turning into flying ash and scattering.

“Gulp!”

Below, the Cultivators who had not thought highly of Li Luo before, all swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Oh my goodness.

I was scared to death.

This truly is a prosperous era, with Prodigies like clouds and Prodigies like rain.

This combat power is too terrifying.

To counter-attack a great Cultivator in the Faxiang Realm from the Divine Travel Realm, and to beat the opponent so badly that he couldn’t even retaliate.

It’s too terrifying.

Moreover, they subtly sensed an atmosphere of an impending storm.

Perhaps.

This Qunying Banquet, it seems, will not be peaceful.

“Let’s go.”

Li Luo flew onto the Golden Crowned Wind Roc Empress and instructed.

Although she was resentful in her heart.

However, the Golden Crowned Wind Roc Empress’s voice sounded delicate, saying, “Master, please stand firm.”

Life is just like this, since you can’t resist, then try to enjoy it.

Whoosh.

Soon, the two people and one roc transformed into a streak of light and disappeared at the edge of Wind Flower City.

Wind Flower City is very large.

Upon entering, it was filled with flowers, as if entering an ocean of flowers.

It was like spring all year round, with gentle breezes.

The fragrance of flowers permeated the air.

Here, female Cultivators had skin like jade and bones like ice, more beautiful than flowers.

Even some men were as handsome as jade, extraordinarily dashing.

However, the Golden Crown Wind Carving looked around for a while, and it seemed that even in such a place that produced handsome men and beautiful women, no one could compare in appearance to the annoying white-robed young man on her back.

Soon.

The Golden Crown Wind Carving transformed into a female form and booked three rooms at the top-tier restaurant in Wind Flower City.

This made her slightly relieved.

After all, some human Cultivators with strange fetishes had a great fondness for their Yao Beast race.

If Pan An were to force her, should she comply, or should she pretend to resist while actually wanting it?

No need to wait online, he simply had no such thoughts.

There were still more than three days until the Qunying Banquet.

Dragon Aotian was in Epiphany and closed-door Cultivation.

And Li Luo also planned to use this time to further improve himself.

After all.

He had already comprehended the rudimentary form of the Time Domain, a tenfold time extension, so three days in the outside world would be equivalent to him Cultivating for a month!