Chapter 131: The Straw-Cloaked Man Reappears

The Evil Cultivators' bosses were all dumbfounded; they had originally been discussing the follow-up matters of capturing Li Xiaobai at the mountain peak where the Sect Leader resided.

Since there was no news from the Holy Demon Sect, they had not acted rashly and were planning to first divide the female disciples and resources of the sect among themselves, then concentrate on preparing to deal with Li Xiaobai. After all, with that lord present, they didn't need to worry about anything.

Even the most talented ones were powerless in front of that lord.

But to their utter surprise, just as they were arguing over a female cultivator, their bodies suddenly stopped obeying them, lost control, and they started running outside like madmen.

It seemed as if something was summoning them.

When they came near, they fell to their knees, and at first they wanted to curse, but then they realized that everyone in the sect, whether disciples of the Immortal Feather Sect or their own Evil Cultivators, were all kneeling, their faces filled with terror.

They were immediately alarmed, wondering what kind of ability this was.

"What's going on, why are you all kneeling here?"

"Who did this?"

The bosses of the Evil Cultivators asked.

Apart from the row of cultivators kneeling at the very front, almost no one could see Li Xiaobai because the posture of kneeling meant bowing their heads.

"I don't know, Helmsman Sun, even with your Nascent Soul Stage cultivation level, you've been immobilized?" a cultivator asked.

"Nascent Soul Stage be damned, even Hall Master Yang from the Divinity Transformation Stage is kneeling stiffly behind!" the Evil Cultivator known as Helmsman Sun cursed with an old face red with embarrassment.

"Lord Liu is not here; this sorcery cannot control the lord. Keep your composure for the moment; Lord Liu will soon come to rid us of this nuisance." Hall Master Yang's face was ferocious; he had been trying to break free from the restraint in vain.

In the front, Li Xiaobai himself was startled by this skill.

Originally, he just wanted to control the group for a bit, unsure of how many cultivators would actually come, but he didn't expect the skill to be so effective that it attracted all the cultivators of the sect with one strike.

Truly worthy of being called a Divine Skill, though the group targeted by this skill wasn't clearly defined, and he would need to figure it out on his own.

Overall, he was very satisfied with the effect!

"Junior Brother, what is this move called? It's too useful!" Liu Jinshui's eyes lit up; a big group of people kneeling in a row was simply too thrilling.

"It's called Hundred Percent Barehanded Blade Catch." Li Xiaobai responded with a chuckle, a strong skill indeed, that could even control cultivators at the Divinity Transformation Stage—quite powerful.

The others had black lines all over their foreheads: "That name... is a bit rushed, isn't it?"

"Liu Mang doesn't seem to be here."

Ou Yezi frowned; he had come specifically for the other party, naturally hoping to have a match with this Evil Cultivator leader to teach him a lesson.

"Who are you!"

"What sorcery did you use, and why have you trapped us here!"

"We are subordinates of the Evil Cultivator Lord Liu, may I ask your esteemed name, sir? Is there some misunderstanding here?"

The cultivators in the front row could see everything clearly—it was the young man in front of them who, with one strike of his sword, brought countless numbers to meet him, such Divine Skills could be said to be sorcery.

This person was so young yet possessed such terrifying power; he must be a genius from a major force.

"I am Li Xiaobai, there's no misunderstanding."

Li Xiaobai said cheerfully, using a megaphone, so that all the cultivators present could hear.

Their eyes involuntarily widened, especially the disciples and Elders of the Immortal Feather Sect who were overjoyed at this moment. They had not expected that after a time apart, their once junior disciple had grown to this extent.

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It looks like the rescue of the sect is hopeful now.

Many female disciples wept like springs, Brother Li Xiaobai arrived just in time. If he had been any later, they would surely have been desecrated.

"Li Xiaobai, is it really you? Quick, help me up. I want to kill all these beasts!"

"Yes, I am the Sect Leader. Quickly let my Immortal Feather Sect disciples get up and slay our enemies!"

"Junior Brother Xiaobai, do you still remember me? You once tricked me out of my Spirit Stones. Let me get up quickly..."

Among the crowd, some began to shout. Li Xiaobai saw many familiar figures, including the Sect Leader, Elders, his own master, and those he had tricked in the past...

However, this skill does not discriminate between friend and foe, and Li Xiaobai was unable to allow specific individuals to regain their ability to move.

"Ahem, this... I haven't mastered my Arts fully. Right now, I can't let you get up. My esteemed seniors and junior brothers, please bear with it a moment longer. Once I have killed all these Evil Cultivators, I will restore your freedom!" Li Xiaobai said.

"Li Xiaobai, I, Elder Liu Mang from the Evil Sect, am here. If you surrender now, it's still not too late!"

"Indeed, you took that person's things; you are doomed to not survive. If you do not want to see your sect suffer because of you, quickly hand over the items!"

The Evil Cultivators had finally understood the situation now that Li Xiaobai, whom they had been searching for, was right before their eyes.

Moreover, his arrival was so swift—the Holy Demon Sect had not even sent a message yet. What a bunch of useless fools!

"No need for further words. Today, you all will die!"

Su Yunbing lit a Huazi and then smashed with her gigantic hammer.

The golden hammer grew tremendously against the wind, and as the air currents churned in the field, with one swing, an Evil Cultivator was reduced to meat paste.

The others, too, could no longer restrain themselves. Their figures flickered, and they charged into the crowd, slaughtering wildly.

Now these cultivators were completely defenseless, kneeling on the ground, only fit to be slaughtered. In just a few breaths' time, corpses were strewn all over the ground, and screams filled the air.

"Lord Liu will not let you off!"

"Li Xiaobai, I'll remember you!"

"I was wrong, please spare me!"

"I'll never dare again..."

As the slaughter continued, the Evil Cultivators went from being defiant to begging for mercy, starting to wail miserably as tears and snot ran down their faces, instantly appearing pitiful.

Li Xiaobai inwardly praised, their acting skills were truly off the charts.

At that moment, the straw-cloaked Ou Yezi beside him flashed a cold gleam in his eyes and fiercely struck toward an empty spot: "Where do you think you're going!"

In the void, a faint silhouette appeared, wearing a conical hat and straw cloak, extending a hand to block the palm strike.

"Impressive cultivation!"

The straw-cloaked man exclaimed in admiration.

Li Xiaobai immediately felt goosebumps all over, recalling how he himself had been turned into a state of Blood Demon Erosion by this person. Those two abilities related to the Primordial Spirit were also courtesy of this adversary. Although he had reached the eighth layer of the Indestructible Golden Body, he still wasn't confident about withstanding an attack from the straw-cloaked man.

The Indestructible Golden Body was only equivalent to the Nascent Soul Stage, which might block one realm higher in the Divinity Transformation Stage, but the straw-cloaked man was on another level entirely, crossing two major realms—it would be a bit of a stretch to fend him off.

Moreover, it seemed that his Divine Skills were currently unable to control this opponent.

"Liu Mang, you dare to poach from my Holy Demon Sect, I've been looking for you for a long time!"

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