Without the slightest resistance, the mighty Ice Rain Sword Emperor was thus refined alive by Lin Xiao.

Although it has no physical body, it still provides a considerable amount of spiritual liquid from refining the soul of an Emperor Realm expert.

"Master!!!"

Long Haochen shouted in grief and indignation.

"Hmph! Your master is already dead. Instead of worrying about your master, you should worry about yourself first."

As Lin Xiao spoke, she reached out and grabbed Long Haochen.

At that moment, a mysterious force in the sky noticed Lin Xiao's move.

Just as they were about to make their move.

The next second, it was blocked by the mark of the Heavenly Dao Academy within Lin Xiao's body.

Although somewhat unwilling, that mysterious power dared not offend the Heavenly Dao Academy.

Lin Xiao was let off so easily.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Long Haochen shouted.

However, no matter how much he shouted, he could not break free from Lin Xiao's control.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiao emerged from the mist and led Long Haochen and Liu Ruyan toward the City of Corpses.

Along the way, many people saw Lin Xiao.

The only difference was that the people who were originally following Lin Xiao had disappeared.

"This... isn't this Lin Xiao? Wasn't he being chased by the disciples of Haoran Academy? How is he still alive? How is that possible?"

"Holy crap, Lin Xiao actually dares to show up again. Isn't he afraid of being killed by the disciples of Haoran Academy? The whole world knows how domineering Haoran Academy is."

"........"

Exclamations of surprise rang out from all around.

Only after everyone failed to notice the Haoran Academy disciples who were chasing Lin Xiao did they turn their attention to Long Haochen.

"Hey! Who's that person holding what looks like a chick in Lin Xiao's hand? What is Lin Xiao trying to do?"

"This, this seems to be the ninth prince of the Dragon Clan Dynasty in the Heavenly Sword Dao Domain. Isn't he a good-for-nothing? Why is he in the Burial Grounds?"

"Interesting, a piece of trash actually dares to venture into the Burial Grounds..."

"........"

At this moment, another round of laughter erupted from the surroundings.

Long Haochen was lifted into the air by Lin Xiao. He angrily covered his face, but no matter how he covered it, it was useless. His face was easily memorized by everyone.

Soon, Lin Xiao arrived at an open space in front of the Burial City.

There were many people fighting fiercely over the remaining treasures.

However, they all stopped when they saw Lin Xiao appear.

They were all curious about Lin Xiao's purpose.

"Lin Xiao, do you really want to kill me?"

"Even if I, Long Haochen, am the weakest among the Long Clan, I am still a prince. If you kill me, you will surely face the retaliation of the Long Clan!"

Long Haochen roared.

Although the voice was loud, it lacked confidence.

"Heh! I'd like to see how your Dragon Dynasty retaliates!"

As Lin Xiaoxiao's voice fell, he swiftly brought down his blade, killing Long Haochen instantly.

However, this time, the exciting notification sound did not come to Lin Xiao's mind when Long Haochen was killed.

"Is this because I'm too weak? So the system is too lazy to give me any rewards?"

Lin Xiao murmured.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to it and turned to Liu Ruyan and Tian Qing'er.

"Let's go, let's go into town!"

After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he led a large group of women into the City of Corpses.

The group of women behind him were all stunningly beautiful, which attracted the attention of many people.

"Tsk tsk! Lin Xiao really knows how to enjoy himself. He brought so many beauties to such a dangerous place as the Burial Grounds. He's really something."

"Hmph! As expected of a disciple of a reclusive sect like the Myriad Swords Pavilion, their pomp and circumstance are indeed different from those of us ordinary people."

"What a pity. After killing so many disciples of Haoran Academy, Lin Xiao's good days are probably coming to an end."

'........'

Amidst the teasing, the crowd quickly dispersed.

In the crowd, a man dressed in black was staring at Lin Xiao's back.

"Alright, Zhou Chen, stop staring. You've already witnessed his strength. Do you still want revenge?"

The man in black was Zhou Chen, who had been hiding, and beside him was his ancestor, who had recovered a significant amount of lifespan.

“Yes! Since we can’t take action against Lin Xiao in the Ancient Burial Ground, let’s go outside and take action against the lineage to which Lin Xiao belongs.”

Zhou Chen seemed to be on the verge of madness.

The death of his father, the death of his ancestors, and his dynasty on the verge of collapse—now all they can do is wait for their ancestor to return and turn the tide.

"Go back?" The founding emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty frowned.

"Has the Great Zhou Dynasty fallen to such a state?"

Zhou Chen felt a mix of emotions as he watched his ancestor still hesitating.

"Does the ancestor intend to abandon the millennia-old foundation you have built?"

Zhou Chen asked, unable to bear it any longer.

"Of course not. Well, I have no hope of being reborn here anyway, so I'll leave this ancient burial ground."

The Great Zhou Ancestor spoke with a fierce fighting spirit.

He seemed to have found his former self, full of youthful vigor.

When he founded the Great Zhou Dynasty, he expanded its territory step by step.

"Let's go, Zhou Chen, let's return to the Great Zhou Dynasty!" After saying this, the Great Zhou Ancestor left the Burial Ground with Zhou Chen.

...........

At this moment, in the city of burial corpses.

Lin Wudao, who was teleported here from the Vast Dao Domain, is sitting in a pavilion.

In front of him was a middle-aged man.

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