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

It is more ancient, more domineering, and more pure!

It's not about "chivalry," it's about "subjugation"!

Subdue all rebellious dragons under heaven; I am the only one who reigns supreme in the heavens and on earth!

A terrifying thought, like lightning, cleaved through the mind of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

A hundred years ago, a Khitan man, Qiao Feng of the North!

Legend has it that the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms were originally twenty-eight palms, but Qiao Feng refined them to create the eighteen powerful palms that are now renowned throughout the world.

Qiao Feng was a man of great heroism and tragic fate. His Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms were said to have reached a divine level. Before he even struck his opponent, his courage was already shattered!

Is it...

Could it be that this kid didn't receive Hong Qigong's inheritance, but rather...?

The complete true meaning of Qiao Feng's teachings?!

The moment this thought arose, the Golden Wheel Dharma King's heart began to pound uncontrollably.

He was obsessed with martial arts throughout his life, and was willing to pay any price to pursue the ultimate in martial arts.

Although the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill was wondrous, he knew that this skill was biased towards "strength" and ultimately lacked in the realm of "intention".

The living, breathing Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms before him, containing the ultimate "true meaning," was the supreme manual he had been dreaming of!

If he obtains it, his Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill might be able to break through the final shackles and reach the unprecedented thirteenth level!

At that time, what would become of the Eastern Heretic and Western Poison, or Guo Jing and Yang Guo? In the entire Central Plains martial arts world, who could possibly be a match for him?!

In an instant, an unprecedentedly blazing light erupted from the eyes of the Golden Wheel Monk.

The way he looked at Lin Ye changed.

It's no longer about seeing a "funny junior," but rather like a tiger that's been starving for ten days seeing the freshest and fattest prey.

He even overlooked the stunningly beautiful woman behind Lin Ye.

At this moment, everything in the world seemed to have lost its color in his eyes.

Only that young man, and his right hand that contained the power of the entire world, exuded a deadly allure. ...

The square was deathly silent.

All the shouts, curses, and rebukes turned to dust in the face of this earth-shattering power.

Qiu Chuji's face turned deathly pale, his lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a single word.

As the most fiery and hot-tempered of the Seven Immortals of Quanzhen, he felt as if a cold hand was tightly gripping his throat.

He was closest to the scene, and therefore felt it most acutely.

That pressure felt like the entire Zhongnan Mountain was pressing down on his heart.

The internal energy of the Quanzhen Sect within him was like a stream encountering a tsunami in the face of this domineering and unparalleled palm strike; he couldn't even muster the thought of resistance.

His mind went blank.

This……

Is this still a power that a human can possess?

Is this still the same cowardly boy he remembered who was wantonly bullied by Zhao Zhijing in front of the mountain gate and didn't even dare to resist?

How long has it been?

Several months?

How could a person undergo such a dramatic change in just a few months?!

He couldn't understand it, nor could he accept it.

This completely overturned his decades-long understanding of martial arts.

Ma Yu, Wang Chuyi, and others standing beside him also looked ashen-faced.

As the sect leader, Ma Yu possessed the highest level of mental cultivation, yet even he felt his palms were covered in cold sweat.

He finally understood why this disciple named Lin Ye dared to return to Zhongnan Mountain alone.

He didn't come here to die.

He came to...

We demand restitution!

Ma Yu's gaze involuntarily swept over Guo Jing in the crowd.

At this moment, Guo Jing clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, and his face was filled with shock and disbelief.

His lips moved slightly, as if he were silently reciting something.

"The dragon that soars too high will regret it, and fullness cannot last long... No, that's not right... His 'regret' is not remorse, but no regret... It is the unregretful spirit of 'though a thousand men stand against me, I will go forth'..."

As one of the strongest practitioners of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms in the world, only he could truly glimpse the terrifying truth hidden beneath the tip of the iceberg in Lin Ye's opening move.

His Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are defensive.

Defend Xiangyang, defend the Song Dynasty, and protect all the people of the world.

And Lin Ye's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms...

Guo Jing sensed an intense, overwhelming sense of tragedy and resolve.

That's the madness of someone who, even after being abandoned by the whole world, still wants to protect the pure land behind them.

That will, even through the force of his palm, pierced his heart fiercely.

He suddenly looked up, his gaze passing over Lin Ye's shoulder to the woman in white behind him.

He understood instantly.

Little Dragon Girl.

This young man named Lin Ye, his palm, his will, his whole world, all reside in the woman behind him.

For her, he could transform into a dragon.

Alternatively, one could transform into a demon.

Guo Jing's heart was in turmoil.

At the invitation of the Quanzhen Sect, and out of consideration for Qiu Chuji and others, he came to arrest the "traitor" and cleanse the sect.

He believed that Lin Ye had betrayed his sect and was of questionable character, and should be punished according to the principles of chivalry.

But now, what does he see?

He saw the true "god" of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!

I saw a young man who understood the word "protection" even better than him.

Could such a person be the despicable and shameless demon they speak of?

A huge question mark rose in his mind, shaking his black-and-white world.

And Little Dragon Girl stood at the center of the storm.

Strangely, the terrifying pressure that made hundreds of experts tremble and the fierce wind that made people's clothes flutter, automatically dissipated when it reached three feet in front of her, turning into gentle breezes that lightly caressed her hair.

She didn't understand anything about palm techniques or realms of mastery.

She simply watched Lin Ye's retreating figure in silence.

The man who once trembled on her cold jade bed, cooked delicious meals she had never tasted before, and whispered all sorts of novel stories in her ear.

At this moment, his back looked so broad and so reliable.

As long as he stands there, the sky won't fall down.

She could clearly feel the emotion emanating from him.

That wasn't murderous intent, nor was it anger.

But...

An indescribable blend of tenderness and resolve.

He said to her: Don't be afraid, I'm here.

For the first time, a ripple appeared in Xiaolongnu's clear, cold eyes, which were as deep as a frozen pool, a ripple that even she herself was unaware of.

She slowly reached out her hand, wanting to touch the hem of his clothes.

But in the end, it stopped in mid-air.

She simply watched quietly.

Lin Ye, however, maintained that simple starting stance.

His gaze calmly swept over the faces distorted by shock, fear, and greed.

The senior and junior masters of the Quanzhen School.

Those "righteous" seniors who once ignored him or even watched him being humiliated.

And then there's Guo Jing, the great hero he once admired.

He smiled.

The arrogance and deliberate sinister intent were gone from that smile.

Only pure, detached indifference that comes from seeing through everything.

He finally understood what the final confusion and resentment in his heart were when he left the Quanzhen Sect.

That was the last vestige of hope for the word "fairness".

He always felt that he had been wronged and had been treated unfairly.

He hoped someone would stand up and speak a fair word for him.

But now, he doesn't need it anymore.

When absolute power is in your hands.

When he found what he truly wanted to protect in his life.

The concepts of fairness and right and wrong are no longer important.

This world doesn't need logic.

It is the Jiazi Demon Extermination.

Then...

As you wish!