Three years ago, he was the young master of the most prominent family in the capital, but due to his grandfather's superstition, he was sent to a Taoist temple where he suffered hardship yet ma...
"Kill him!"
Qi Dong's eyes were bloodshot.
He has completely lost his mind.
Surrounded by a hundred martial artists, Lin Jinglong was still able to injure his son, turning a joyous day into a funeral.
He was humiliated by the tragedy of his son's death!
Qi Dong went completely mad, roaring as he ordered the group of martial artists to surround and kill Lin Jinglong.
He even wished he could do it himself.
Although he was a martial artist, his body had long been damaged by wine, women, wealth, and power over the years.
Their martial arts skills are no longer what they used to be.
Zheng Yi rushed over, grabbed his shoulder, and spoke with grief and indignation.
"Old Qi, you need to calm down!"
"With so many people trapping Lin Jinglong, he can't escape. Don't be impulsive!"
"You're not old, you can still have another one!"
Fuck you!
Qi Dong almost slapped him across the face.
Zheng Yi reluctantly took a few steps back, unwilling to say anything more, and instead watched coldly as the group of martial artists surrounded and attacked Lin Jinglong.
But as he watched, his face gradually turned pale, and he felt that something was wrong.
"What's going on here?"
“Normally, a martial artist’s strength has its limits. Even a Martial King-level expert will be exhausted after a few dozen moves.”
"But this Lin Jinglong seems to be doing it effortlessly; he's a monster!"
Lin Jinglong stood gracefully amidst the crowd.
Each strike was decisive and took a life; in just a few breaths, more than twenty martial artists had fallen.
The remaining warriors were already showing signs of fear.
Although they had also fought their way up from the bottom and were used to life and death, they had never seen a monster like Lin Jinglong before.
I don't know how much time has passed.
Lin Jinglong finally stopped.
He stood still, amidst the horrified gazes of the remaining dozens of people, and looked up at the sky.
"At this hour, my second wife should be rushing back to the Dragon Soul Hall from the Elders' Council. She said she'd wait for me tonight. Could she have a surprise in mind?"
The ground around Lin Jinglong was littered with corpses.
Dozens of other experts are also eyeing the scene.
But he was distracted by Wu Yuehan, and a surge of heat rose in his heart.
Then look around.
Lin Jinglong found it somewhat boring.
"I'm tired of killing people today. If you don't back down, then I'll have to get serious."
His gaze swept across everyone's face.
Everyone instinctively took two steps back, but Qi Dong shouted loudly upon hearing this.
"You bunch of idiots, do you really think he got tired of killing people?"
"He stopped on his own; he must be scared!"
"This man is exhausted; now is the perfect time to kill him!"
His reminder restored the crowd's morale.
But no one dared to be the first to speak out.
Qi Dong continued to roar, "What are you standing there for? Whoever can kill Lin Jinglong, I'll reward him with ten billion, and I'll do everything in my power to find you any pills of grade three or lower!"
One billion!
Grade Three Elixir!
Upon hearing about this reward, these people's eyes turned red, and more than ten of them immediately rushed towards Lin Jinglong.
"Heh, a third-grade pill?"
Lin Jinglong took the medicine bottle out of his pocket.
He stuffed several Grade 3 Qi Gathering Pills and Soul Refining Pills into his mouth all at once.
It was swallowed like a candy bean.
The energy I expended today instantly became abundant, and as mentioned before.
He's planning to get serious.
"Gather your energy into a sword!"
Lin Jinglong muttered to himself.
More than ten sword-shaped true energies swirled around him, radiating astonishing power.
This has transcended the realm of martial arts!
"kill!"
Lin Jinglong gave a low shout.
The sword energy rapidly slashed through the surrounding crowd. The dozen or so people who charged forward at the front had their heads chopped off instantly, and blood gushed from their severed necks, splattering onto the faces of the others around them.
At least half of the warriors remain.
Lin Jinglong also had no intention of letting it go.
"This technique of gathering qi into a sword is one of the high-level techniques in the Heavenly Dragon Treasure Technique. I have finally mastered the remaining third of it."
Lin Jinglong only began to master the complete version of the Heavenly Dragon Treasure Technique after entering the Nascent Soul realm.
This technique of gathering qi into a sword was also the first time he had used it. Because he was not proficient enough, he could only control more than ten sword qi at a time.
"Practice some more, kill all of these people, and you should be able to improve."
Lin Jinglong muttered to himself.
The invisible sword energy was relentlessly reaping the lives of the martial artists in the manor. The remaining people realized that they were not facing martial artists at all.
Rather, it is another kind of terrifying existence.
Everyone was thinking about escaping!
"Run!"
"This person possesses evil magic!"
"He's not a martial artist at all, he's a monster!"
"..."
Exclamations of surprise filled the air.
Qi Dong and Zheng Yi, the two heads of the family, looked at the scene of corpses strewn across the land and Lin Jinglong continuing to slaughter the crowd.
They finally panicked.
The two men's expressions were trembling, and their bodies stiffened.
Several times, sword energy swept past them, but it didn't kill them directly, letting them know that Lin Jinglong was capable of killing them.
Instead, they don't intend to kill them now.
Life and death are just a matter of a single thought for him!
Just as Lin Jinglong was wreaking havoc inside the manor, a discreet silver-gray sedan slowly drove up from outside.
A woman in a kimono got off the car.
The woman, dressed in a cherry blossom-colored kimono, had her hair neatly pinned up at the back of her head. She possessed an elegant and charming appearance, but her pretty face was filled with frost.
"As expected, it failed again!"
This person is none other than Keiko Matsushima.
She is the supervisor of the Japanese consulate and also the daughter of a high-ranking official at Tianying Martial Arts Academy.
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