The White Family Courtyard was eerily silent.
Everyone stood like statues, mouths agape, staring up at the sky.
Deeply stunned by the charm of Luo Yu's sword.
Blood continuously spilled from the mouths of the four Titled Douluo from the Hao Tian Clan as they clutched their chests, standing there.
Nobody was having an easy time, feeling as if their insides were burning.
Luo Yu's sword was just too overbearing, not only shattering their combined technique but also penetrating their Martial Soul True Bodies.
They suffered a severe backlash.
Yet, the pain in their flesh was nothing compared to the shock in their spirits; recalling that sword made them involuntarily shiver, their scalps going numb.
The dissipated phantom of the Hao Tian Hammer turned into energy particles that drifted down, and the vast clouds high above were cloven in two.
This awe-inspiring scene made everyone on site stand up straight, their hearts screaming, "Holy shit, that's inhuman!"
Even Tang Chen, who had seen Luo Yu's strength, tasted the bitterness in his mouth.
"Luo Yu's strength..."
"Every time I've witnessed it, I've been dealt a blow, it's simply not something humans can achieve."
After a long silence, the Bai Family members began to stir.
"This... Is this really the true strength of our Sect Master?"
"Damn! That's awesome. With that sword, he split the sky open! Holy shit!!"
"I thought our Sect Master was unbeatable when he beat up our Clan Leader, but he took out seven Titled Douluo with a single sword. Our Sect Master is truly invincible."
"Damn, who else?"
"A single sword to knock down the combined might of seven Titled Douluo, holy shit, even though it wasn't me who did it, I'm on a spiritual high!"
"I just realized we had no clue. Last time we were roaring with excitement just because he blew up the heads of our four great families."
"Now look, the Clan Leaders are nothing, beating seven Titled Douluo is what's truly amazing, it's like blowing up over a hundred Clan Leaders from the four great families."
The Clan Leaders of the four great families twitched at the corners of their mouths upon hearing this.
They cursed inwardly, "What are these kids talking about?"
Using us as a unit of measurement here?
Don't we old folk have any dignity left?
A member of the family interjected to correct:
"To correct you, these are not just any ordinary Titled Douluo. Those are the top fighters of the Hao Tian Clan, with their combined attacks, and could probably take on hundreds of Clan Leaders from the four great families."
The Titan Clan Leader and a few others became grim, turning back to glare fiercely at the speaker.
"Kids, there's a limit to everything."
"You're starting to cross the line."
"Even if what you're saying is the truth, just keep it to yourselves. Why say it out loud?"
"It's quite hurtful."
Whimper...
Seeing Luo Yu possessing such earth-shattering strength at such a young age, the Clan Leaders of the four great families covered their faces and wept, yearning deeply in their hearts.
The Clan Leaders of the four great families who were merely watching felt ashamed, but Tang Xiao and the other Elders' mindsets completely shattered.
They remained shell-shocked for a long time after being struck by Luo Yu's sword.
Tang Xiao opened his mouth, speechless for a long while.
Emotional turmoil roiled within him.
He had enormous confidence in their own strength; so many Titled Douluo, such elite Martial Souls.
And the tacit cooperation of their combined attack with clan kinship.
Yet they couldn't even make it through one round against the opponent?
If their opponent had been a thousand-year-old monster, then fine, but that was just a kid... Oh no, just a young man.
Are they even meant to live anymore?
Compared to the more resilient Tang Xiao, the third elder trembled all over, every cell in his body suffused with fear.
Looking at the cleaved clouds.
His limbs were ice-cold and trembling; it was just a strike at the air, but what if it had landed on them? That...
Hiss—
The third elder shuddered once more.
Tang Chen, seeing his family's seven experts in such a dejected and astonished state, couldn't help but purse his lips and shake his head.
"Sigh..."
"Not heeding the elder's advice, the loss is right in front of you."
"What were you doing before?"
"With this sword, it's probably going to take half a year to get over the shock."
"Amazing, huh, not even I dared to mess with the big boss, and you grandsons dared to provoke him."
Beautiful Eyes Bai Chenxiang's eyes sparkled with amazement.
She had truly not expected that the Banished Immortal, who had played his zither in front of her home for half a month, would possess such a terrifying sword Dao cultivation level, his strength seemingly without limits.
Terrifying indeed.
Tang Yuehua's red lips had already pursed.
She also hadn't expected that, after such a short time apart, the man had already improved his strength to such an extent.
No wonder he was able to rescue Grandfather from danger and even earn Grandfather's sincere admiration and submission.
It's just that...
Tang Yuehua's beautiful eyes then turned to gaze upon the exquisitely beautiful girl with incredible legs and twin ponytails falling down.
Her cherry lips curled upward.
Her fist clenched tight.
The bad man, it's been so long since he looked at her, and there he was again, flirting around outside.
"Ta ta!"
Luo Yu, holding the ancient longsword, shifted his footsteps, making a slight sound.
But it was as if endowed with a strange magic, all the noisy sounds vanished instantly, and all eyes focused on him in unison.
Filled with reverence.
Luo Yu flashed a good-natured smile in the direction of Tang Xiao and his seven people.
"Sect Master Tang Xiao, weren't we just sparring, how come there's no action after just one move?"
Upon seeing the friendly smile coming from the other side, the seven masters felt a tingling scalp, trembling eye sockets, and wanted to say something, but couldn't.
Luo Yu sighed and said:
"Since Sect Master Tang has proposed a spar, surely you're hiding some unique moves."
"Don't hold back now, let's see what you've got. Don't worry about injuring me."
"Hiss—"
The faces of Tang Xiao and the others twitched, and now they were both scared and blushing.
Although Luo Yu was smiling, they felt uneasy and scared stiff in their hearts.
The elders twisted and turned, but eventually, it was Tang Xiao who plucked up the courage to step forward.
"You...you really shouldn't call me Sect Master," he said.
"That would be the death of me."
"You… you're the real Sect Master!!"
"I, Tang Xiao, am willing to lead the Hao Tian Clan in pledging allegiance to you."
Before the seven could bow, Luo Yu waved his hand, and a force surged out, preventing them from bending over.
Luo Yu said:
"The spar isn't over yet, don't bring up other matters, it's such a mood killer."
"I'm still waiting for you to show me your unique moves."
The crowd all realized Luo Yu's intentions, and each began to show excited expressions, ready for a good show.
Tang Xiao now wished he could slap himself, regretting provoking such an esteemed figure.
With a smile on his face but the sword in his hand ready to strike you dead at any moment.
Now he was truly scared.
It was clear the other party disdained their dishonesty and was now punishing them.
Tang Xiao wore a mournful expression:
"Sect Master, there are no more unique moves; what unique moves could there be?"
"That was our full-strength strike just now."
"Sect Master's unparalleled divine might, I, Tang Xiao, admire it to no end..."
In his life, Tang Xiao had never sunken to the point of flattering someone. His mind raced to find words of flattery.
Luo Yu flicked his sword, emitting a clear ringing sound.
"Do away with those meaningless words; I can't stand flattery," he said.
"You must be afraid to show your unique moves in case you injure me, right?"
"Come on, no need to treat me with kid gloves."
"No, really, there are no more unique moves," Tang Xiao and the others protested in unison.
Luo Yu gave them a sidelong glance.
His slender fingers lightly stroked the blade.
"It seems you are all deliberately holding back and not making a move."
"Then let me make the first move to force you to act."
"Just now was only a warm-up, far from satisfying. Now it's time for the main course."
With that, Luo Yu lifted his longsword...
[Surely no one has missed the pattern in the title yet!]