A strong sense of crisis enveloped Lin Jinglong for the first time, giving him a bad feeling.
"The newcomer is quite strong!"
Lin Jinglong had a sudden thought.
If nothing unexpected happens, it should be that Ancestor of All Spirits.
The fire on the ground also suddenly sensed something, and it turned its head to look in the direction from which the other party was rushing.
"Ancestor, save me!"
Liu Huo let out a scream and shout.
Lin Jinglong turned around.
"You two, hurry up and get out of here. They're up to no good."
"But Master Lin, we..."
Shen Potian still wanted to stay and help.
But Hunyuan Daoist lifted him up with one hand and ran towards the Shen family without looking back.
"Don't waste your breath on Junior Brother Lin. Do you think you or I can help him with an enemy that he finds troublesome?"
Shen Potian also realized that he had been overthinking things.
When the two had escaped several hundred meters away, a loud explosion suddenly came from the ruins behind them.
It felt like an earthquake had struck a large part of Kyoto.
Shen Potian and his disciples were increasingly horrified.
Something big is going to happen in Kyoto tonight!
Meanwhile, on the top floor of the Great Xia Martial Arts Association, the figure dressed in pure white gazed into the distance towards the Golden Dragon Casino.
Although they were more than ten miles apart.
But those eyes seemed to see right through everything.
"Is Kyoto about to descend into chaos again?"
Lin Tianlang muttered to himself.
There are also those ancient martial arts families.
Long Aozu walked out of his grandson's hospital room. Long Xishan was devastated, and the family's vitality was severely damaged.
But this is still a long-term crisis.
The real crisis lies in...
Long Aozu gritted his teeth and rushed to the Long Clan Ancestral Hall, where he met the strongest ancestor of the Long family in this generation in a quiet room at the back.
"Grandpa, Lin Jinglong is too strong. Our Long family is probably no match for him. Shouldn't the higher-ups send some real experts to help us?"
Long Aozu offered his insights to the old man.
The person he called grandfather slowly opened his cloudy eyes, his gaze also fixed on the Golden Dragon Casino.
"The higher-ups naturally anticipated what you're talking about. They plan to send a Saint-level special envoy to deal with Lin Jinglong's troubles and to retrieve the item he possesses."
"Grandpa is talking about the Dragon Roar Blade?"
That sword is the core of the Dragon Blood Holy Land.
After Lin Jinglong took it away, the Holy Land also ceased to operate, and the remaining pool of dragon blood could not support the continued operation of these families.
But the patriarch of the Long family just sneered.
"Compared to what Lin Jinglong obtained, the Dragon Roar Blade is nothing but trash. The Dragon Blood Holy Land was a gift from the Hidden World Alliance, while the treasure on Lin Jinglong's body is a priceless treasure that the entire Hidden World Alliance covets!"
After being reprimanded by his ancestor, Long Aozu realized that his vision was too limited.
He nodded angrily.
"No wonder Lin Jinglong has such strength at such a young age. Even the Hidden World Alliance covets this treasure. He is indeed extraordinary."
And just then...
It is located on the ruins of the former Golden Dragon Casino.
Lin Jinglong was standing in a pit about ten feet in size, surrounded by swirling dust. A claw mark appeared on his chest, and a large chunk of flesh had been ripped out, so small that it could easily pierce his heart.
He was half-covered in blood.
Looking at the old man in black robes opposite him.
The other person was holding a large chunk of flesh in their hand, grinning maliciously at him, and casually grabbed the piece of flesh that they had torn from Lin Jinglong's body.
He stuffed it into his mouth.
"It's been a long time since I've tasted such delicious human flesh. You're so young yet possess Saint-level strength, and your physique is extraordinary. You wouldn't happen to be one of those prodigies from a reclusive family, would you?"
The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Spirits chewed on Lin Jinglong's flesh and blood, asking indistinctly.
Lin Jinglong shook his head.
He used his spiritual power to heal his injuries.
The old man in front of him had already reached the Great Perfection of the Saint level, and was only one step away from an even more powerful martial arts realm.
"After rebuilding my martial arts, this is the first time I've encountered an opponent of the same level. The Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage corresponds to the peak of the Martial Saint stage."
"This old man is not to be underestimated!"
Lin Jinglong recovered from his injuries.
But the clothes still had a hole in them.
The old man was somewhat stunned to see how easily he had healed his injuries without the use of any miraculous medicine.
"That's not true qi, so what kind of power is it?"
"Spiritual energy!"
Lin Jinglong looked at the old man with his hands behind his back.
"impossible!"
The Old Ancestor of All Spirits finally became serious.
He gave Lin Jinglong a deep look and said with a sneer, "Unless you are cultivating immortal techniques, you can't cultivate spiritual energy!"
Lin Jinglong shrugged.
What he cultivated was indeed immortal magic.
The Heavenly Dragon Treasure Technique contains a total of seventy-two Taoist arts, encompassing various martial arts and secret techniques across four levels: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow.
And one-third of them.
It transcends the level of martial arts skills.
It's just that he doesn't know enough.
As for the Nirvana Technique, needless to say, the more desperate the situation, the stronger the enhancement this technique provides to him.
Therefore, even the Myriad Spirits Ancestor, who was at the same level, could not make Lin Jinglong feel any pressure; he only felt that it was a bit troublesome.
"I hope you can let me experience the great terror between life and death, so that I can truly use the Nirvana Technique once, otherwise it will be too boring."
Lin Jinglong muttered to himself in an almost arrogant manner.
Then, his figure shot out of the deep pit, and the true energy flowing over his body had turned blood red.
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