Lin Jinglong's figure disappeared from Tianji Martial Academy.

In his view, he had merely learned the immortal techniques that Zhong Huai had failed to learn in thirty years, and had even temporarily caused the techniques to be lost.

Seeing that old man again would probably be a bit awkward.

He also didn't want to provoke Zhong Huai, who had a fiery temper.

But I never expected it.

Zhong Huai never imagined that someone could learn the Netherworld Sensing Technique before him, which led to the disappearance of the technique.

He mistakenly believed that Lin Jinglong had stolen the martial arts technique, and this led to a large-scale manhunt.

Lin Jinglong was completely unaware of this.

After leaving the martial arts academy, he planned to return to the Dragon Soul Hall, but inexplicably sensed a gaze sweeping over him.

"Again?"

Lin Jinglong had noticed more than once that someone was spying on him in the dark, and it wasn't just one force.

However, the person behind the scenes is very cautious.

"It shouldn't be Jun Shuiqian and Wu Tongtian. I've already established a partnership with them, so there's no need for those two to be secretly watching me."

It was already late at night.

He walked along the streets, where the night wind was biting.

His gaze shifted, and he noticed a figure at the entrance of the alley, staring at him with a mysterious smile.

"Have they finally shown up?"

besides.

Another person appeared behind them.

The two men in black looked at him with strange eyes and approached him step by step.

"I thought you went into that place and wouldn't want to come out. I was thinking of targeting the people around you first, but I didn't expect you to come out again."

The two surrounded Lin Jinglong from both sides.

Who are you?

"We are both from humble backgrounds, so you don't need to know our names. Just know that someone paid a high price to take your life and the lives of those around you!"

The leader of the men in black had a sinister look in his eyes.

It exudes the aura of a king!

"Two Martial Emperors, risking their lives for a few Grade 6 Spirit Pills? You must be desperate for money."

Lin Jinglong, however, let out a mocking laugh.

The leader of the men in black tensed up.

"You already know about the bounty?"

He stared intently at Lin Jinglong.

"Since you know you have a bounty on your head, you still dare to show your face in public. If I were you, I would simply hide in the Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy and never come out again. Only then would you be considered safe."

"Heh, the Loose Cultivator Martial Arts Tournament..."

Lin Jinglong remained calm.

He took out a token from his sleeve.

"Supreme Elder's Decree!"

"Brother Qian, this guy is actually a Supreme Elder of the organization. Should we still make a move?"

The Martial Emperor behind him immediately tensed up.

The middle-aged man, known as Brother Qian, stared at Lin Jinglong's hand with a gloomy gaze, and suddenly chuckled.

"I see. No wonder the Martial Arts Association ordered its core members not to attack you after receiving the bounty."

"So it turns out he's one of our own from within the organization."

"However, we two are not direct disciples; we are merely nominal members of the martial arts tournament. Whether or not we take action is up to us!"

Brother Qian still has no intention of letting Lin Jinglong go.

Lin Jinglong put away the token, touched his nose, and thought that the Supreme Elder's influence was still not enough.

"Then we can only let our strength speak for itself."

His gaze swept over the two of them.

One is a first-tier Martial Emperor, and the other is suspected to be a second-tier Martial Emperor, but both are from rogue cultivator backgrounds and are willing to risk their lives for ten sixth-grade spirit pills.

This indicates a lack of depth in knowledge and experience.

Their strength isn't that great.

“Young man, for the sake of that Supreme Elder’s Token, perhaps we can discuss a business deal.”

"What kind of business?"

"If you can produce something more valuable than the bounty, the two of us might let you go."

"So you want me to pay more?"

Lin Jinglong looked at him with a smile.

Brother Qian shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "It doesn't matter who you work for. Since you have the Supreme Elder's Token, you must be a rich and powerful person. You should be able to come up with ten spirit pills, right?"

Lin Jinglong shook his head.

What's the difference between this and extortion?

Lin Jinglong is someone who only responds to gentle persuasion, not force; trying to extort him is tantamount to courting death!

"If you want the elixir, kneel down and be a dog. If I'm in a good mood, I might give you two. If you want to take it by force, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

"You're asking for it!"

Brother Qian was furious.

Lin Jinglong actually rejected their suggestion.

They even threatened to make them kneel down and act like dogs!

"Let's do it!"

The two did not hesitate at all.

They attacked Lin Jinglong from both sides!

"Golden Light Mantra!"

Golden light shone from Lin Jinglong's body.

Most of the street turned golden.

The attacks from the two Martial Emperors landed on him like tickling, unable to even break through the most basic barrier.

"this……"

"Brother Qian! This man possesses a defensive magic technique!"

"Force him to hand over the secret technique!"

The other person's eyes were red.

If they can learn this Golden Light Mantra, it will increase their strength by at least 30%.

What independent cultivators lack most are resources and cultivation techniques.

Brother Qian's expression changed as well. While attacking Lin Jinglong, he roared, "We don't want the elixir anymore. Hand over the cultivation technique, and we might spare your life!"

"It's hard to say who will forgive whom!"

"Vajra Suppressing Prison Force!"

Lin Jinglong threw a punch without warning.

A deafening roar echoed around him!

The Three Thousand Vajra Fist Imprints surged from all directions around him, and the unknown Martial Emperor with low strength was instantly blasted away.

More than ten bones in his body were broken!

The second-level Martial Emperor's expression changed drastically as he realized that although Lin Jinglong was only a first-level Martial Emperor, his offensive and defensive skills far exceeded his expectations.

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