“Brother, I know those people. They are a cultivation family in the small fairy world. Their surname is Ouyang, and the family is not far from the Wuji Sect. In previous years, I often saw their ancestors visiting the Wuji Sect, and they were very humble.” Chen Xiandao.

"The Ouyang family? Haha, they are so brave!" Li Mu had heard his father Li Mingxuan mention the Ouyang family. The ancestor was named Ouyang Chong, a cultivator in the middle stage of tribulation. They were considered an upper-class family in the small fairy world. They actually took the initiative to curry favor with the Wuji Sect, a native sect on Earth that did not even have a cultivator in the out-of-body stage. Their purpose was not pure.

"Deputy Sect Leader Yan, why are you doing this? We just want to borrow some food from you, why are you forcing us to do it? Ask yourself, my Ouyang family has helped your Wuji Sect a lot in the past two years, right? Now that we are in trouble, you have the heart to stand idly by and watch?" A middle-aged man from the Ouyang family shouted outside the Wuji Sect's mountain gate.

"Ouyang Hao, stop playing tricks on me. I have seen clearly what your Ouyang family has done in recent months. How many sects nearby have been looted by your Ouyang family? As for your help to us in previous years, haha, we have never accepted it. Besides, you know clearly what your Ouyang family is planning. Aren't you just trying to curry favor with my sect leader so as to have a relationship with my Wuji sect's young master?" Yan Qing, the deputy sect leader of the Wuji sect who was inside the mountain gate, sneered.

"Hmph~ Yan Qing, don't be shameless. How long do you think your mountain gate can hold out? If we wait to break in, it won't be as simple as asking for some food from you. If you take the initiative to open the mountain gate now and hand over enough food, our two families can still be harmonious neighbors!" Ouyang Hao said coldly.

"Hey~ Old Yan! The situation is different now than before. You'd better not resist stubbornly. He who knows the current affairs is a hero!" An old man next to Ouyang Hao advised.

"Bah~ Wang Hao, I'm not as magnanimous as you. The entire sect has been looted by that villain Ouyang, and most of the disciples have been killed. How can you still bow down and serve the Ouyang family as a dog!" Yan Qing said with disgust.

"Haha~ Yan Qing, you are not still counting on your young master, are you? Do you think he can escape unscathed from such a divine punishment? If he had the ability to turn the tide, he would have shown up long ago. Where is he now? In my opinion, he might have died outside!" Ouyang Hao laughed.

"You ignorant boy, just wait. Your Ouyang family will definitely pay the price for what you did today!" Yan Qing said angrily.

Ouyang Hao sneered, then picked up an axe and joined the ranks of those who were smashing the door.

Since Li Mu drove the flying car up from the bottom of the mountain, and everyone present was paying attention to the mountain gate, they did not see the flying car at first.

When they found out, the flying car had already arrived beside the Ouyang family. Li Mu got out of the car and said to everyone, "Were you discussing me just now?"

"Huh~? Who are you?" Ouyang Hao asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Senior Ouyang, it doesn't seem to matter who he is now. What's important is his flying car." Wang Hao whispered to Ouyang Hao, winking at him constantly.

Ouyang Hao also reacted when he heard this and laughed: "Haha, kid, no matter who you are, since you got us this flying car, I can spare your life. Get lost!"

With this flying car, why would they have to work so hard to break into other people's mountain gates? They can just fly in and rob. Although they could fly before the snow disaster, basically all sects have set up mountain protection magic arrays, and now the magic arrays are no longer effective. If they have a flying car, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to enter other people's sects?

Before Li Mu could say anything, Chen Xian jumped out of the car holding Miao Xiaobai and shouted, "Where did you come from, little bastard, to dare to talk to my eldest brother like that?"

As Chen Xian spoke, he put his hand under Miao Xiaobai's belly in his arms to keep warm. Although Miao Xiaobai was very unhappy, he could not muster the heart to resist facing the powerful Chen Xian.

Hearing Chen Xian's remarks, Ouyang Hao was furious: "Little bastard, you are looking for death!"

"You bold lunatic, how dare you speak rudely to Senior Ouyang? Today, I will make you regret coming into this world!" Wang Hao said as he pounced towards Chen Xian.

He could tell at a glance that Chen Xian's realm was comparable to his, so naturally he had to perform well in front of Ouyang Hao. He was just a young man, and even if his realm was similar to his, he was certainly not as experienced as himself, especially now that no one could use their cultivation and had to rely entirely on physical combat.

"Bang~" However, as soon as Wang Hao approached Chen Xian, he was knocked away by a punch.

Chen Xian smiled disdainfully, blew on his fist, put it under Miao Xiaobai's belly, and then shouted arrogantly: "Who else?"

At this moment, a disciple of the Ouyang family whispered to Ouyang Hao: "Second Elder, this man seems to be from the Ancient Sword Sect!"

Ouyang Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard this. The Ancient Sword Sect was one of the four major sects in Kunlun Mountain. There were many masters in the sect who had reached the peak of tribulation. They were not the kind of people that a cultivation family like theirs could afford to provoke.

But soon, Ouyang Hao's frown relaxed. What are the four major sects? In this world, even saints can only stay in their own nests. The four major sects are no longer useful. Besides, if I kill the man in front of me today, who will know?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Hao's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and slapped Chen Xian.

For Ouyang Hao, a cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana, defeating Chen Xian is as easy as killing an ant, right?

Miao Xiaobai in Chen Xian's arms also felt the power of this palm. He kicked wildly with his four legs and broke free from Chen Xian's arms in an instant, jumping out more than ten meters away.

"Brother, save me!" Chen Xian hurriedly called for help to Li Mu and closed his eyes.

"Ah~ I'm dead!" Chen Xian screamed when he felt Ouyang Hao's palm hitting him.

The surroundings were eerily quiet for a moment. Chen Xian could not help but open his eyes carefully, only to see Ouyang Hao in front of him still leaning on him with his palm outstretched, but Ouyang Hao's head had disappeared.

Chen Xian screamed and quickly pushed Ouyang Hao away.

"You...you actually dared to kill our second elder!" said a disciple of the Ouyang family, trembling all over.

"Haha, do you want to avenge him?" Li Mu smiled faintly, stroking the sword in his hand as he spoke.

Ever since he could no longer use his cultivation, Li Mu got used to using the sword, mainly because he didn't want to dirty his hands. Of course, he drew his sword extremely quickly, so fast that the sword in his hand could not be stained with a single drop of the opponent's blood.