Not to mention those who had only heard of Lin Jinglong's strength but had never actually witnessed it, even Huangfu An was somewhat stunned at this moment.

After all, those people in front of them included those with supreme-level combat power, but when they faced Lin Jinglong, they were all killed in the blink of an eye.

How exaggerated is this?

He looked completely dumbfounded.

He turned to look at Lin Jinglong and fell into deep thought.

Why is it that, despite being from one of the Ten Heavenly Clans, the gap between them and Lin Jinglong has not only failed to narrow after a month, but has actually widened further?

"Is the difference between people really that great?"

Huangfu An, his face filled with horror, was speechless.

People from all directions looked at Lin Jinglong in amazement, feeling that their choice to join the Ten Clans of Heaven was indeed the right one.

Lin Jinglong is simply an unimaginable powerhouse.

Some of them had already made up their minds to cling to the Heavenly Dao Ten Clans or Lin Jinglong as their powerful backer!

Just then, a voice came from not far away.

It was an old man dressed in a black robe with a hoarse voice. He exuded a very dignified aura, and an icy atmosphere instantly enveloped everyone present.

This caused their bodies to tremble uncontrollably.

An inexplicable pressure overwhelmed their bodies and minds.

Even Lin Jinglong looked up at the black-robed man in front of him. The man seemed to have appeared suddenly. Underneath the black robe was a very old face, and his hawk-like eyes were staring straight at Lin Jinglong.

"Interesting. Where does this power of yours come from?"

This person seemed very interested in the bloodline technique that Lin Jinglong was using.

Lin Jinglong was also looking at him curiously.

"Could this person be the three-headed dog patriarch named Moss?"

Huangfu An's expression turned serious when Lin Jinglong asked him the question.

He shook his head and said, "It's not him. This person has a mysterious background and doesn't seem to be from the Superpower Federation."

Lin Jinglong was taken aback upon hearing this. He had already heard about Moss's prowess; he was a top-tier expert who had reached the Great Perfection of the Dao Integration Supreme Realm.

Logically speaking, a strongman like him shouldn't be so common, even in Kyoto today.

Unexpectedly, this mysterious old man who suddenly appeared could also reach this level of skill.

Moreover, the other party seemed quite hostile towards Lin Jinglong.

Lin Jinglong carefully observed the face beneath the black robe. Although it was old and cold, especially its eyes, which didn't look like those of a normal person, it was indeed a person from the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Not from the Superpower Federation?" Lin Jinglong hesitated for a moment, then asked curiously, "Old man, where are you from?"

"I come from Qingming Mountain!"

After he finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and looked at Lin Jinglong.

He suddenly chuckled, shook his head, and muttered to himself, "What's the point of telling you all this? Anyway, for an ant like you, Mount Qingming is an existence you can't even dream of reaching. We've kept a low profile for so many years, it's normal that you don't know us."

"So this is Qingming Mountain. In that case, you must be one of the Three Elders of Qingming. You're quite lucky, considering you're from the same generation as me."

"What? You really know Qingming Mountain?"

The old man was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Lin Jinglong with some surprise.

Logically speaking, Qingming Mountain has always kept a low profile for many years and has never shown itself before or after the celestial changes.

Neither the Superpower Federation nor the Elders' Council took them seriously, because they had their own path of cultivation.

Unexpectedly, they encountered Lin Jinglong and their identities were recognized.

"Who are you, kid?"

He looked at Lin Jinglong with some suspicion.

Although in his view, after the change of heaven and earth, their Qingming Mountain has developed very rapidly based on the foundation they have accumulated over the years. He dared not say that they were invincible, but those who could stand shoulder to shoulder with them were destined to be few.

He was curious about where Lin Jinglong came from.

Lin Jinglong also stood with his hands behind his back, displaying the demeanor of a grandmaster.

"I'm from Qinglong Temple!"

"Azure Dragon Temple!"

Upon hearing those three words, the mysterious old man's face turned ashen, as if he had eaten feces. He abruptly pulled down his hood, glaring at Lin Jinglong with a purplish-blue face.

"So, you're the disciple of that old man Qinglong?"

"It's me!"

Lin Jinglong chuckled in response.

He could understand why the other party was so furious. There was only one reason: their ancestor of Qingming Mountain had been killed by his master, Daoist Qinglong, a few years ago.

At that time, Lin Jinglong followed his master on a training trip. He heard his master talking about slaying demons and monsters. At that time, he thought his master was bragging, since they had only gone to a remote mountain forest.

I encountered an old man who looked like he was practicing cultivation.

After exchanging a few harsh words with him, the master slapped the man to death.

Who slays demons and monsters like this?

At that time, Lin Jinglong, who had only just begun to learn Taoism and martial arts, naturally could not see what kind of confrontation had taken place between Daoist Qinglong and the founder of Qingming Mountain.

But now that he thinks about it...

When Master fought that guy, it seemed ordinary, like two old men fighting, but in reality, the unseen battle was probably already brewing in the shadows!

However, he was protected by his master, Daoist Qinglong, so he was unaware of it.

This left Lin Jinglong deeply moved.

Now, when he encounters someone from Qingming Mountain again, he is almost certain that this person is one of the three true disciples of the Qingming Ancestor, known as the Three Elders of Qingming.

With this grudge, Lin Jinglong and Qingming Mountain have become enemies.

After the other party pulled down his hood, he was also extremely furious.

He was breathing rapidly, his chest heaving.

"Very good, very good!"

"So it was those scoundrels from the Azure Dragon Temple!"

"I admit you have some skill, but your foundation is still shallow. I'll start by collecting some interest on my master's debt from you!"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't maintain his mysterious master's demeanor and strode towards Lin Jinglong. A chilling aura enveloped him once again, and even the stubble on Huangfu An's beard began to turn frosty, which was standing next to Lin Jinglong.

Some weaker individuals, even after being eroded by these primal forces, felt their own energy and even the primal power they controlled being frozen.

"Master Lin, you'd better act quickly! If this man continues to treat us with such impunity, we're all going to be frozen solid!"

Someone nearby called out to Lin Jinglong for help.

The old man from Qingming Mountain snorted coldly.

"I'm going to freeze you all into ice blocks, otherwise wouldn't all my cultivation of the Azure Nether Origin have been for nothing?"

He overwhelmed us with the overwhelming power of a Supreme Being of the Dao.

Lin Jinglong looked at him expressionlessly, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Azure Nether Origin? This thing is destined for me and is suitable for refining into Tribulation Power. I'll accept it!"