Ouyang Zhongtian's idea was simple: to cut the Gordian knot and force those old foxes into his scheme.
How could those people not understand his thoughts? They just didn't pay much attention to them.
There are only two Tribulation Transcending cultivators, but there are six of them. Moreover, they only need to keep Lu Zhi Qiu occupied!
That cultivator surnamed Zeng was naturally left for Ouyang Zhongtian to deal with himself.
With the latter's strength as a fifth-level cultivator, dealing with him shouldn't be a problem.
As for the elders and disciples of the Myriad Flowers Sect, and that arrogant young man, they were nothing but ants, and were not taken seriously at all.
Therefore, they all focused their attention on Zeng Mushen and Lu Zhiqi.
Since Ouyang Zhongtian wants to deal with that arrogant brat first, then let's help him out by slightly hindering Zeng Mushen and the other two.
Strangely, even though Ouyang Zhongtian had already made his move, the cultivator surnamed Zeng remained unmoved.
What's going on?
Everyone was surprised, and then couldn't help but look at Ouyang Zhongtian, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
The incredibly powerful slash from Ouyang Zhongtian vanished without a trace the moment it reached the boy.
It was as if Ouyang Zhongtian had just made a casual gesture.
But everyone knew very well that although the former's attack was rather casual, it was something that an ordinary person should not be able to withstand.
That's a cultivator at the fifth tribulation stage!
Even for a high-grade Mahayana cultivator, it would be extremely difficult to proceed.
But that kid's current performance can no longer be described simply as what follows.
This is simply... treating Ouyang Zhongtian's attack like a fart.
Moreover, at least farting can annoy the opponent, but now the one being annoyed is Ouyang Zhongtian himself.
This is fucking illogical!
In fact, the moment Ouyang Zhongtian made his move, Lu Zhiqi was already preparing to draw his sword to save him.
But just as he was about to make a move, Zeng Mushen grabbed his arm and calmly shook his head with a light smile.
"Brother Lu, no rush!"
He was instantly stunned. Wasn't this urgent?
If we don't act now, the young master you mentioned will be killed soon.
Just as he was momentarily stunned.
He already knew the reason, and then his mouth gaped open, his face full of disbelief.
Is Ouyang Zhongtian joking?
Of course he knew that wasn't the case.
But this somewhat arrogant young man not only accepted it, but accepted it so easily and casually, which is just too outrageous!
The Wan Hua Sect disciples, having realized what was happening, all wore expressions of worry.
Pairs of beautiful eyes watched the scene intently, their small hands clasped tightly together.
Xia Qingyan, who is usually aloof and arrogant, looked more nervous than the others at this moment.
At this moment, he anxiously grabbed Liang Caiyun and pressed her for an answer:
"Elder Liang, how long do you think Young Master Chu can hold out? Also, when exactly will my master arrive?"
Liang Caiyun shook her head with a wry smile: "I just contacted the sect leader, and she should be here in half an hour."
"However... I'm afraid Young Master Chu won't be able to withstand more than a few moves, after all, Ouyang Zhongtian is a fifth-tribulation cultivator, his strength is too terrifying!"
Xia Qingyan glanced at Zeng Mushen again, her expression anxious and puzzled.
"Senior Zeng...why doesn't he make a move? Isn't he worried about Young Master Chu?"
"You don't need to worry too much. There must be a reason why Elder Zeng did this."
Although Liang Caiyun was also puzzled, she still tried to comfort her.
Xia Qingyan sighed helplessly, and could only furrow her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows and remain silent, but her mind was still filled with wild thoughts.
Even they could see the perilous situation of Young Master Chu, so how could Elder Zeng not know?
But why hasn't he made a move yet?
Does he have other plans? Or... does he believe that Young Master Chu can handle it on his own?
She was startled by the thought, but for some reason, she was becoming more and more inclined to believe this outrageous guess.
It's absurd that someone so young could easily crush a second-stage cultivator.
If it gets any more outrageous... then it doesn't seem so strange, does it?
Sigh, if only I were as capable as him, I could help him instead of just watching from the sidelines.
For the first time in her life, Xia Qingyan realized how useless she was.
Lu Zhi Qiu was also frightened by Chu Mo.
He was staring at Zeng Mushen with a bewildered expression, his face full of gossip, curiosity, and shock.
"Fellow Daoist Zeng, this Young Master Chu... how did he do that?"
"Hehe, a fifth-tribulation cultivator is nothing to my young master."
Zeng Mushen spoke casually and calmly, but Lu Zhiqi always felt that the other party was showing off something to him.
Just like those people whose children and grandchildren are exceptionally talented, they always like to tell others that their children and grandchildren are just average...
In other words, they're a little better than others in this aspect, and a little better than others in that aspect... The key is that the person hearing this doesn't know whether to nod or shake their head.
At this moment, Lu Zhi Qiu felt just like that... a restless and unbearable itch in his heart.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Zeng is too modest."
Lu Zhi Qiu forcibly suppressed the urge to continue asking questions, smiled politely, and then immediately turned to look at Chu Mo.
At this moment, Ouyang Zhongtian was also completely dumbfounded.
As the one who struck, he knew better than anyone how powerful his attack was.
Don't be fooled by the fact that he controlled the attack range, making it seem like his attack power was only average.
However, for a Mahayana cultivator to withstand this attack, they would either die or be seriously injured.
But the other party not only accepted it, but did so very easily, as if it were his own hand, and simply waved to him.
This kid is really weird!!
Before he could think any further, Chu Mo had already slashed at him with a fierce palm strike.
"Old man, the people who tried to kill me are all dead, their graves are overgrown with weeds. Since you want a house like this too, I'll give you one!"
Chu Mo's palm was like a knife, his aura terrifying, and in an instant, he tore through the brief space and descended above the opponent's head.
This moment.
Ouyang Zhongtian felt a chill run down his spine, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart.
Without even thinking, he shouted in a panic behind him:
Fellow Daoists, please help me!
As he spoke, an ancient bronze knife appeared in his hand, which he swung down with all his might.
Everyone was stunned!
Ouyang Zhongtian was actually calling for help?
Moreover, he actually took out a pseudo-immortal artifact to deal with such a young man?
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