An unexpected encounter with the sleeping Little Dragon Girl leads to the annihilation of the Quanzh

Golden dragons, with overwhelming force, surged wildly from his palm!

Some crashed into the ground, creating deep, bottomless craters!

Some of the debris swept into the woods, snapping entire swathes of trees in half and sending wood chips flying everywhere!

Some of them crashed into the cliff face, leaving behind shocking handprints!

The entire valley is experiencing an apocalyptic catastrophe!

Little Dragon Girl was completely numb.

She stood there, her white robes fluttering, like a stunningly beautiful jade statue.

Despite the violent gusts of air whipping her long hair and clothes, she simply stared blankly at the figure amidst the smoke and golden light, like a demon god descending to earth.

That's what he meant...

Do they have the confidence to kill all those "poisonous snakes"?

It turns out he wasn't lying.

He really does have that ability.

Let alone the mere Quanzhen Sect, even if all the heroes of the world gathered here, they probably wouldn't be enough for him to kill alone.

This palm technique has gone beyond the scope of "martial arts".

This is……

miracle!

Finally, after Lin Ye finished practicing a complete set of the "Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms", he slowly descended from the sky.

At this moment, his face was somewhat pale, and his breathing was slightly rapid.

This palm technique is far too domineering, and its consumption of internal energy is terrifying.

It was he who possessed the immense internal energy resulting from the fusion of the two great martial arts, the Nine Yin Manual and the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, and had a powerful physique enhanced by the Yi Jin Jing, enabling him to unleash his power so recklessly.

Anyone else, even someone at the level of the Five Greats, would probably exhaust their internal energy and die after just three or four strikes.

But the result satisfied him to the extreme.

He looked at the valley he had created, which resembled a bombardment by a meteor shower, and couldn't help but smile.

"Chief Qiao, your palm technique has finally found its true home in this world!"

He thought to himself.

Guo Jing's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are too "benevolent" and too "righteous," lacking the domineering aura of looking down on the world and defying the heavens.

And what he, Lin Ye, needs most right now is this kind of domineering aura!

He wanted to let those hypocritical bastards of the Quanzhen Sect know that he, Lin Ye, was not an ant they could manipulate at will!

He wanted the entire martial arts world to know that the Ancient Tomb was his, Lin Ye's, territory!

Anyone who dares to break through will die!

He turned around and looked at Xiaolongnu, who was still in shock.

"Miss Dragon,"

He spoke slowly, his voice hoarse from the exertion, yet all the more magnetic, "Now, do you still think those 'venomous snakes' outside are trouble?"

Xiaolongnu's long eyelashes trembled as she finally recovered from the extreme shock.

She looked at Lin Ye, and in her clear, watery eyes, besides the original curiosity and dependence, there was something else that she herself couldn't quite explain.

That is……

A light that borders on worship.

She gently shook her head.

"No one is stronger than you!"

at this time.

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, in teahouses and taverns, a place where all sorts of people gather, rumors and gossip have long since taken flight, spreading to every corner of the martial arts world.

"Have you heard? The Quanzhen Sect has produced a major traitor!"

"More than just a traitor! That brat Lin Ye betrayed his master and killed his fellow disciple Yin Zhiping!"

"Yin Zhiping? That's a top disciple of Master Qiu Chuji! Has Lin Ye lost his mind?"

"Who says otherwise! It's said he even colluded with the sorceress of the Ancient Tomb Sect, hiding in the Tomb of the Living Dead and becoming a coward!"

The news spread like wildfire, and with each person telling a different version of the story, the narrative changed.

Lin Ye's name quickly transformed from an unknown outcast of the Quanzhen Sect into a heinous villain who colluded with a demoness and betrayed his sect.

"The Quanzhen Sect is the leader of our righteous path; how can we allow such scoundrels to live in this world!"

"Excellent! This scoundrel must be torn to pieces to set an example!"

The entire martial arts world, especially those self-proclaimed righteous sects, condemned Lin Ye with words and deeds, wishing they could immediately set foot on Zhongnan Mountain and act on behalf of Heaven.

Jiangnan, Jiaxing.

A burly, blind old man sat quietly in a corner of the restaurant, his iron cane lying across his lap.

He twitched his ears slightly, taking in all the surrounding chatter.

With each additional word he spoke, the menacing look on his weathered face intensified.

"Hmph, the Quanzhen Sect has produced such a shameless beast."