When I first entered high school, the system insisted that I was destined to be an emperor in my lat

at the same time.

A secret chamber in the back mountain.

A pure white jade bed was shrouded in a light mist.

This is a century-old spiritual jade marrow bed that Long Teng painstakingly crafted. One day of cultivation on it is equivalent to several days of cultivation in the outside world.

Long Teng sat cross-legged on it, his eyes closed, his true energy surging like a river, his breath long and heavy.

A pill the size of a longan lay quietly in his palm.

The pill was entirely black, but its surface was shrouded in a purple halo, and its medicinal fragrance lingered.

Fifth-grade Profound God Pill!

This pill is priceless and unavailable; no more than three pills are ever released from the entire provincial capital each year.

It can protect the heart meridian, expand the dantian, and enhance spiritual power, making it a supreme treasure for breaking through to the fifth-grade Grandmaster realm.

He expects this retreat to last about a month.

Now that he has been recuperating for three days, his energy and spirit have reached their peak, making it the perfect time to take elixirs to break through to the fifth rank.

Long Teng looked at the Xuan Shen Dan in his palm, a burning desire flashing in his eyes.

Fifth-rank Grandmaster...

Once they cross this threshold, the Azure Dragon Society will be able to become the true overlord of Linchuan City and also be a prominent name in the provincial capital!

He took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and was about to put the pill into his mouth.

"Snap!"

A soft sound came from my arms.

Long Teng's movements suddenly froze.

That was the message token he left for Feiyang. If the token shattered, there was only one possibility:

Feiyang is in trouble!

Long Teng suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils contracting violently.

The hall has hundreds of martial artists and tens of thousands of members, with Liu Shuang in charge and Fei Yang having reached the fourth rank and eighth star cultivation.

In the entire city of Linchuan, who can touch him?!

Without the slightest hesitation.

Long Teng decisively put away the Xuan Shen Pill, clenched his fist, and forcibly exited the cultivation state. The surging true energy around him surged back into his dantian like a tide.

"boom!"

With a flick of his sleeve, the stone door to the secret chamber burst open, and he dashed out like a blur!

There is only one son.

Fifth rank, you can try again later!

……

Long Teng sped along, his figure as swift as a startled swan. When he arrived above the hall, the first thing he saw was...

Jiang Feng wielded his sword, aiming for Long Feiyang's throat!

"stop!!!"

Long Teng's eyes widened in fury, and his voice boomed like thunder. A surge of true energy, carrying this furious roar, crashed into the hall.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng not only didn't stop, but instead increased his speed!

The Purple Cloud Sword's light surged, its azure sword energy flashing like lightning.

"puff!"

A large, healthy human head shot into the sky, spurting blood more than ten feet high!

Long Feiyang's head tumbled in the air, his eyes wide open, filled with resentment and bitterness.

The head fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and came to rest right in front of Hai Fugui, who was still lying on the ground convulsing.

Hai Fugui barely opened one eye, only to meet Long Feiyang's unseeing, lifeless gaze.

"Heh...heh..."

Hai Fugui, who was already seriously injured and on the verge of death, made two strange noises like a broken bellows in his throat, his eyes suddenly widened, and then his whole body stiffened!

He was so scared that he died.

"No!!!"

"My son, Feiyang!!!"

Long Teng staggered to the ground, grabbed Long Feiyang's headless corpse, his hands trembling violently, and his face turned ashen white in an instant.

Long Feiyang was his only son.

He is the only son of the Long family!

The son is dead, and the Long family... is extinct!

Long Teng slowly raised his head and finally saw the black-clad youth standing with a sword in his hand. His pupils suddenly contracted.

He recognized the face.

River breeze!

In his plan, he should have waited until this little beast went to participate in the three-city league before dealing with his family and property.

But to my utter surprise, he actually came to my door today!

"Jiang Feng!"

The dragon soared like a madman, roaring to the sky.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

"I'm going to arrest your whole family and have them executed by slow slicing!"

"I will wipe out your entire Jiang family, leaving not a single one alive!!!"

Just now.

"Bang!"

On the other side, Pharaoh slammed a palm heavily into Liu Shuang's chest.

"puff!"

Liu Shuang spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward, but she was also a fourth-rank expert who had been licking blood on the edge of a knife for many years. Before falling to the ground, she struck the Pharaoh in the abdomen with a backhand palm strike, and the two of them staggered back several steps.

"Boss! Deacon Hai... was also killed by Jiang Feng!"

Liu Shuang struggled to her feet, clutching her chest and screaming hoarsely.

"If the Hai family finds out that he died in our Azure Dragon Society's headquarters, I'm afraid..."

She hadn't finished speaking.

A flower in front of you.

Long Teng unleashed a Saint-level incomplete scroll movement technique!

The Netherworld Step!

The figure was truly like a ghost, even though the person was still several feet away.

The next instant, a huge, iron-like hand grabbed Liu Shuang's neck and lifted her off the ground!

"Big, big boss..."

Liu Shuang kicked her legs wildly, staring in horror at the distorted face before her.

"You damned bitch!"

Long Teng's eyes were bloodshot, and he squeezed out each word through clenched teeth.

"My son is dead, but you're still alive!"

"How did you protect him?! Huh?!"

"No...uh..."

Liu Shuang struggled desperately, her fingernails scratching bloody marks on Long Teng's arm, but his hand remained motionless, his fingers slowly tightening.

"Snap!"

The cracking sound of the neck bones breaking.

Liu Shuang's struggling hands fell limply to her sides, her phoenix eyes wide open, filled with resentment.

She couldn't understand until her death why she didn't die at Jiang Feng's hands, but instead died at the hands of the leader she had served for more than ten years.

"Bang!"

Long Teng tossed the corpse aside like trash, slowly turned his head to look at the Pharaoh, and grinned maliciously.

"And you, Pharaoh."

"I saved your son's life back then, and instead of being grateful, you dare to come to our door with this little beast!"

"Okay! Okay!"

"My son is dead, and today, you will all pay for it with your lives!"

Before he finished speaking, he activated the Netherworld Steps once more!

Long Teng's figure left an afterimage in place, and his true form had already closed in on the Pharaoh, striking down with a palm!

"Pharaoh! Watch out!"

Jiang Feng shouted sharply.

The Pharaoh's pupils contracted sharply, and he crossed his arms to block with all his might.

"Snap!"

The sound of bones cracking was deafening!

The pharaoh's arms were both broken, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

What a great speed!

Jiang Feng was startled.

That's not just fast, but unpredictable, like a ghostly shadow, impossible to track!

Immediately afterwards, Long Teng slowly turned around and looked at Jiang Feng.

The killing intent in his eyes had reached its peak.

The internal energy cultivation technique began to operate rapidly.

The Mysterious Ice Scripture!

Fragments of the Saintly Rank!

Back then, he led the Azure Dragon Society to wipe out the entire Han family and snatched the family's secret cultivation technique from the Han family patriarch's secret chamber!

As the cultivation technique was activated, a towering icy blue true energy surged around Long Teng, and a bone-chilling cold instantly swept through the entire hall. A layer of white frost visibly condensed on the ground, tables, and corpses.

The ice-type true energy on his body began to condense into water droplets, which remained suspended and did not fall.

True vaporization into liquid!

The mark of a fifth-rank Grandmaster!

Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he tightened his grip on his sword.

That old man...

He actually stepped halfway into the fifth rank!

If we let him go into seclusion peacefully for a month, Linchuan City will probably have one more Rank 5 Grandmaster!

By then, Jishetang, Qiangsheng Group, and his family will all be lost.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, his fighting spirit rising like a raging fire in his chest.

Today, this old dog must be killed!

Otherwise, the consequences will be dire!