A Family of Hopeless Romantics, Except for the Evil Little Junior Brother-Chapter 159: Death Immortal

Xue Tushou’s face was full of shock as he stared at the old man, feeling as if all the blood in his body had gone cold.

Why was the Sect Leader of Mount Shushan appearing here!?

A dignified Sect Leader of Mount Shushan—why would you show up at the entrance to a Foundation Establishment secret realm?

“It’s... it’s the Sect Leader of Mount Shushan!”

“It’s Daoist Lingxu!”

“Great, we’re saved.”

“.........”

Inside the canyon, the many cultivators, upon seeing Daoist Lingxu, reacted like drowning people seeing a lifeline.

The tension they’d been holding in their hearts finally relaxed.

Sensing the words and relieved expressions of the cultivators below through his divine sense, Lingxu nodded slightly.

That entrance was satisfying~

This trip was definitely worth it!

“What? He... he really is the Sect Leader of Mount Shushan!?”

That Golden Core female cultivator who struck first just now was stunned when she heard everyone shouting about the Sect Leader of Mount Shushan. She stared up at Lingxu hovering in the air, her face full of disbelief.

“Master!!”

Feng Yun exclaimed in delight.

She immediately changed her timid attitude from before and pointed with her little hand.

“Xue Tushou, you *, I’ll f your ***!

With your garlic bulb head, pretending to be **** here.

Today I’m throwing you into the Demon Suppression Tower! Come at me if you’ve got the balls!!”

Li Xuanxiao nodded slightly.

Mm, that face-turn was fast.

Li Xuanxiao hadn’t expected to run into Xue Tushou here either.

But after finding out the team entering the secret realm this time was led by just a Golden Core cultivator—

And it was Feng Yun again.

He thought back to last time—she led the team, and he ended up running into Di Nü Feng and Liu Qiushui.

That entanglement of karmic fate began then!!

This time.....

Based on his recent streak of bad luck during trips, Li Xuanxiao figured something would definitely go wrong again.

So he quickly wrapped up the documents for Mount Shushan.

And deliberately left Master plenty of free time.

With Master’s usual habits, he’d surely be planning where to go play again.

Li Xuanxiao even dropped three heavy hints in a row.

Ziyun Secret Realm, Ziyun Secret Realm, Ziyun Secret Realm.

The buns Master ate at Menial Peak were Ziyun red bean paste;the newly arrived storybook was written by an author named Ziyun;even the regular deliveries of clothes from Menial Peak had been swapped for a purple set...

Under all this psychological suggestion, once Lingxu thought about where to go, he instantly thought of the Ziyun Secret Realm.

Of course, this method didn’t always work.

But this time it hit the mark!

Lingxu thought as much and turned his gaze toward Xue Tushou.

What a shameless piece of trash—a Body Fusion Stage powerhouse pretending at the entrance of a Foundation Establishment secret realm!!

Lingxu cracked his knuckles.

Looking at Lingxu, Xue Tushou suddenly had memories flash before his eyes.

Truthfully, in terms of age, he was older than Lingxu.

Back when he was in the Body Fusion Stage, Lingxu was still in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

When Lingxu reached Body Fusion, he was still in Body Fusion.

When Lingxu entered the Tribulation Stage... he was still in Body Fusion.........

Now, what realm Lingxu was in—he had no clue anymore.

He would never forget how Lingxu, while still in the Body Fusion Stage, had beaten the crap out of two Tribulation Stage powerhouses.

As for the eight Body Fusion cultivators present—including Xue Tushou himself—they were all dealt with by Lingxu without breaking a sweat.

Six dead, two injured.

Of the two Tribulation Stage cultivators, one had his cultivation forcefully knocked down a whole stage.

That scene had been far too brutal—it was burned into their minds and never recalled lightly.

Xue Tushou swallowed hard and summoned up his courage to say:

“Ling... Lingxu... I—I’m not afraid of you!!”

Suddenly, a deafening explosion shook the skies.

Boom—!!

The sound was so loud it felt like the whole world trembled.

Lingxu suddenly punched, his fist slamming hard into the opponent’s face.

“Quit your f***ing whining!!”

Xue Tushou didn’t even have time to react before a mountain-crushing force slammed into him.

In an instant, Xue Tushou was sent flying.

He moved so fast he turned into a blur nearly imperceptible to the naked eye.

A thunderous boom followed: “Rumble rumble rumble……”

The air ripped apart in his wake, screeching with an ear-piercing howl.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Tushou had flown hundreds of meters before crashing into several distant mountains.

Those mountains couldn’t withstand the terrifying force and collapsed instantly.

Massive rocks tumbled, dust clouded the air—it was a spectacular and terrifying sight.

Seeing their Deputy Sect Leader get pummeled, the arrogant Xuan Yin Sect disciples immediately tried to flee on their flying boat.

To their shock, just as they thought Lingxu had left—

That figure suddenly reappeared above the flying boat like a ghost, as if he’d never left.

Clearly, Lingxu hadn’t forgotten about the Xuan Yin Sect disciples.

With a single flick of his hand, an overwhelming force surged forth like a tsunami, slamming directly at the flying boat.

In an instant, another earth-shattering boom echoed as the entire flying boat was utterly destroyed by that unrivaled power.

The once-sturdy vessel now crumbled like paper, torn to countless shreds.

It was a devastating scene.

Before anyone could even gasp at Lingxu’s power—

Someone shouted, “The Ziyun Secret Realm has opened!!”

“Hurry, enter the Ziyun Secret Realm.”

Those who had been spectating the whole time finally snapped out of it.

Li Xuanxiao nodded.

Letting Master show off once in a while—good for his mental health.

And they got to wipe out some Demon Sect scum too.

But it had to be used in moderation.

Li Xuanxiao couldn’t help but worry.

If one day Master also got blinded by romance...

Master was already so easily fooled, and with this kind of strength on top of that...

“Junior Brother Xuanxiao, we should go!” Su Wan called out. “Once we enter the secret realm, everyone use communication talismans to stay in touch.”

After entering, everyone would be randomly teleported to unknown locations.

For safety, everyone would try to find their fellow disciples as soon as possible.

“.........”

Ziyun Secret Realm—it was named for the constant purple mist that lingered in the skies above.

Somewhere in the Ziyun Secret Realm—

A man frowned. “D*mn Xuan Yin Sect showing off here and actually luring the Sect Leader of Mount Shushan!”

A voice came through the communication talisman. “Do we continue with the massacre plan?”

“Of course. This was just an appetizer for the Five Great Immortal Sects. The real plan is the Grand Tournament between the Five Sects—this is the will of the Death Immortal!”