"this……"

The surrounding crowd was completely dumbfounded.

Even Wei Qingfeng, who had some understanding of Lin Jinglong's strength, widened his eyes and felt his breath freeze.

He never dreamed of this.

Lin Jinglong is strong enough, but how can he be this strong?

So what level has he reached now?

Wei Qingfeng dared not think about it any further.

Above the Innate Realm, there are beings known as Martial Kings, who are extremely rare and difficult to find in the Jiangnan region. Even if they do appear, ordinary people would not know about them.

After all, there's a difference in social class.

It's so big!

They're like two different creatures!

Lin Jinglong appears to be a Martial King-level expert!

Almost simultaneously.

Lin Jinglong's figure flashed.

He rushed over, grabbed Yang Lang, and leaped hundreds of meters through the air at a speed that was too fast for anyone to react to.

The same applies to Yang Lang, who lost an arm.

Wei Qingfeng and the nearby Sky Wolf Guards suddenly looked up at Lin Jinglong, who was riding the wind away.

"It must be King Wu!"

"Master Lin, you're just too strong!"

Wei Qingfeng was almost in tears.

Thinking back to how he had provoked Lin Jinglong, he regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself. He could have killed Lin Jinglong with just one finger!

The once arrogant and domineering Sky Wolf Guards didn't dare utter a word and could only report the situation to the Northern Frontier Headquarters.

As for saving Yang Lang?

Lin Jinglong has flown into the sky.

They're hopeless!

Yang Tianlang, who was also in the air, had much better knowledge than Wei Qingfeng. Based on that one finger strike, he couldn't determine Lin Jinglong's exact cultivation level.

But it's definitely at least a high-level Martial King!

He had met several powerful figures from Kyoto with Yang Wudi, including ordinary Martial Kings from ancient martial arts sects, but none of them possessed the same spirit as Lin Jinglong.

Yang Wudi was filled with utter terror.

As Lin Jinglong flew through the air, he moved at an extremely fast speed, and the biting wind almost tore Yang Lang's face apart.

"You and Yang Wudi have no grudges against me. Which force sent you to attack the Lin family?"

"I can't tell!"

Yang Lang has already admitted defeat.

But he dared not reveal who was behind it all.

Lin Jinglong continued to sneer.

"You're not going to tell, are you?"

A wisp of true energy was poured into Yang Lang's body.

Yang Lang felt as if his meridians and bones were being pricked by thousands of tiny needles, and the extreme pain made him tremble all over.

I don't know how much time passed.

As they approached the northern border.

He finally couldn't take it anymore.

"I'll talk!"

"All I know is that those people are from the Dragon Blood Holy Land, and the Holy Land is controlled by more than ten ancient martial arts families, so it must be one of them!"

What is the Dragon Blood Sacred Land?

"That's an open secret in Kyoto. There's a special cave dwelling there, where an ancient dragon is said to have perished. The spring water inside is like dragon blood, and it has miraculous effects on martial arts cultivation. But only the top geniuses of the Great Xia Kingdom can enter it!"

Lin Jinglong nodded slightly.

Although it has not yet been determined which specific company it is.

But at least a direction has been identified!

Dragon Blood Holy Land!

He remembered the name.

Soon after, he flew over a vast expanse of white land and landed in front of a huge military camp, which could even be considered a small town.

The place guarded by 800,000 Heavenly Wolf Army soldiers!

After landing, Yang Lang suddenly pleaded.

"I have told you everything I know. Can you please let me go? I won't go into the military camp with you."

"Aren't you the commander of the Sirius Guard? Perhaps you're feeling homesick?"

Lin Jinglong looked at him with a smile.

Yang Lang knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"Master Lin, please spare me! I am unworthy of the name 'Sky Wolf,' I am nothing but a stray dog!"

Lin Jinglong shook his head.

Leng Mo walked past Yang Lang, who was kneeling and begging for mercy, and headed towards the large tent not far away.

Yang Lang knelt in the snow, turned his head and glared fiercely at Lin Jinglong's back, his eyes filled with venom.

He doesn't really know he was wrong.

He was just afraid of dying at Lin Jinglong's hands.

Lin Jinglong paused for a moment, then said without turning his head, "Remember this in your next life: don't look at people like that."

"I……"

Yang Lang didn't have time to beg for mercy.

The residual true energy within his body exploded instantly.

His body simply vanished.

Only a wisp of blood mist blended into the wind and snow.

Lin Jinglong shook his head speechlessly as he arrived in front of the main tent.

"I was just about to let you go, but you insisted on glaring at me from behind. You're courting death!"

"stop!"

Before he entered the main tent at the front.

Two guards blocked the gate of the military camp.

The two men reached out to stop Lin Jinglong.

"Don't you know this is the tent of the Sky-Supporting War God? Who gave you permission to trespass here!"

"I need to speak with Yang Wudi."

"presumptuous!"

The two powerful guards shouted at them.

"How dare you casually address the title of the God of War, the Sky-Supporting Warrior?"

Lin Jinglong was getting impatient and was about to make a move when...

A burly middle-aged man emerged from the large tent. His hair stood up like steel needles, and he wore a military uniform and a cloak, making him look imposing and domineering.

It was Yang Wudi!

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Wudi waved his hand.

Besides him, the remaining seven commanders of the Sirius Army have also arrived.

When they saw Lin Jinglong's figure.

Their expressions changed.

"It seems that Ah Lang has failed!"

"I never expected that even eight hundred guards couldn't capture Lin Jinglong!"

"But his coming to us saves us trouble. With the God of War personally taking action this time, there shouldn't be any problems!"

As they spoke, the group summoned their subordinates.

Hundreds of people surrounded the large tent, encircling Lin Jinglong.

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