Parasitism!

"Crack!"

As his clasped hands tightened, several crisp sounds emanated from the body of the Long Family's Third Ancestor.

"This... how is this possible?"

The Long Family disciples stared in utter astonishment at the crisp sounds echoing from the courtyard.

They had thought the young man had used all his strength just to immobilize the Third Ancestor, but they never expected the young man's power to be like an unfathomable black hole.

Merely increasing the strength in his hands casually was enough to make the Third Ancestor's terrifying physique, enhanced by the Age Tree, emit sounds of being unable to bear the load.

Luo Yi paid no mind to the surprise on the faces of the Long Family disciples in the courtyard, and slowly increased the force of his tightening grip.

A mere half-human, half-demon monster not even in the Heavenly Human Realm, had acted as if it could easily defeat him earlier. Truly suicidal.

Did these people's brains rot from the demons' corruption? Don't they know about Cultivation Techniques that can conceal one's aura?

He muttered inwardly, then slowly lifted his foot. The next moment, he was already beside the immobilized elder.

"While your strength isn't much, your skin is quite tough!"

In his experience, Martial Dao Grandmasters would have long since turned into a mist of blood and dissipated in the wind after he doubled the force in his hands.

Yet this old geezer before him, despite the cracking sounds from various parts of his body, was still far from reaching his physical limit.

Suddenly, Luo Yi seemed to recall something and took an axe, a divine weapon he'd acquired from some unlucky soul, from his Storage Artifact.

He channeled power through his waist and thighs, swinging the axe like a common woodcutter chopping firewood, crudely cleaving towards