"The Lin family, the imperial prince!"
Several independent cultivators present immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
Yuan Gongfeng's eyes gleamed.
The imperial son of a reclusive family, as the name suggests, is the second-generation bloodline inheritor of a Martial Emperor, the true heir to the imperial bloodline!
The strength of bloodline talent needs no further explanation!
If you encounter a rogue cultivator of the same cultivation level, there is only one path: death!
They watched this young imperial prince.
He has already reached the third level of Martial Emperor!
Even if there were only two opponents, they were still an insurmountable obstacle for the five rogue cultivators.
He had already decided to withdraw.
Compared to the Golden Jade Tempering Pill.
My own life is more important!
Among the five, two were peripheral members of the Loose Cultivator Martial Arts Association, who knew very little about the hidden families.
When the three Yuan Gongfengs were about to retreat.
The two of them were somewhat unwilling to give up.
"Elder, are you retiring just like that?"
"Although they are of higher cultivation level and come from more privileged backgrounds, there are five of us. We might have a chance to strike first, kill Bai Xing, and then split up and retreat!"
One of them whispered to Yuan Gongfeng.
But the next moment, the man's head exploded like a watermelon, instantly turning into fragments that scattered around the courtyard.
His body collapsed to the ground, slumped over.
He died instantly!
Emperor Zilin Wuyou's voice was gentle.
"Next time you plot something, remember to use telepathy, otherwise I can tell what you're saying just by looking at you."
The group of Yuan Gongfeng were instantly drenched in cold sweat.
"We dare not offend the Emperor's son. This man deserves his own death. We will withdraw immediately!"
The words fell.
The remaining four people immediately split up and ran away.
Lin Wuyou curled her lips into a mocking smile.
He said to Bai Xing, who was dying not far away, "Ancestor of the Bai family, according to Elder Lin, he once invited you to join the Lin family as an elder."
"But you chose to refuse?"
Bai Xing used his last breath.
He rose and knelt at Lin Wuyou's feet.
"Please rest assured, Your Highness, everything before was a misunderstanding. From now on, I swear to serve the Lin family to the death, without any hesitation!"
"Good awareness."
Lin Wuyou nodded in satisfaction.
He glanced at Lin Wuya again.
"Spread the word that Bai Xing is now a respected elder of the Lin family. Anyone who dares to touch him is going against me, Lin Wuyou!"
"yes!"
"Summon Zhou Xuantian, the Third Elder of the Elders' Council, to me. I want to question him in person. Also, notify the Dragon Group's mole and have him take care of Long Qi."
Lin Wuya's expression changed.
Spreading rumors and summoning the three elders of the council for talks were all within his understanding.
But would they directly attack Long Qi?
“Young Master, Long Qi is the founder of the Dragon Group and a high-level Martial Emperor. He is one of the representatives of the Elders Council. Why don’t we talk to Zhou Xuantian first before deciding whether to take action against him?”
"No need."
Lin Wuyou's expression was cold and stern.
He said coldly, "The Dragon Group has repeatedly protected Lin Jinglong, which has crossed the bottom line of the Hidden World Alliance. Let that kid named Long Feng take action."
"yes!"
Lin Wuya nodded immediately.
As time went by.
Late that night, it was still that mysterious clubhouse belonging to the Loose Cultivator Martial Arts Association.
The tea room is luxuriously decorated.
Lin Jinglong put down his teacup and glanced at the three martial arts association elders in front of him, who reeked of blood but seemed completely distracted.
"The Lin family's imperial son?"
When questioned, the three lowered their heads in shame.
This is such a disgrace to the martial arts tournament!
He went off to kill someone during the day, full of self-satisfaction, but was slapped in the face and forced to turn back at the last minute.
But Jun Shuiqian did not blame them.
Instead, it avoids making things too somber.
"Master Lin, you may not know this, but that imperial prince is a direct disciple of the Martial Emperor, inheriting the strongest bloodline talent within the Hidden Alliance!"
“Unlike those geniuses on the Prodigy Ranking or even in the line of succession for the position of family head, they are born strong!”
"And they receive the largest amount of resources, and even within the family, they have the power to decide the life and death of everyone. Even the head of the Imperial Blood Family cannot order them around!"
Jun Shuiqian stopped there.
A bitter smile appeared on her face.
"After all, whether in the secular world or the reclusive alliance, those below the Martial Emperor are nothing but ants, and every imperial son is the culmination of the Martial Emperor's hard work!"
"Master Lin, we'll probably have to put the pursuit of Bai Xing on hold for now. There are plenty of bold people in the martial world, but no one dares to offend an imperial prince for five seventh-grade spirit pills!"
Lin Jinglong fell silent upon hearing this.
It seems the Lin family is finally getting serious this time.
An imperial prince, whom his family had nurtured to the point of exhaustion, actually came down the mountain to cause him trouble.
This time, it was only to save Bai Xing.
So what about next time?
That would probably cost Lin Jinglong his life!
"You're saying that person is a third-tier Martial Emperor?"
"That's right, but we can't treat him like an ordinary third-tier cultivator. One of our second-tier companions was killed in one blow by his invisible energy!"
Yuan Gongfeng lowered his head and said awkwardly.
Lin Jinglong stroked the ancient jade in his palm and nodded slightly, saying, "This matter is not your fault. The true strength of the Hidden World Alliance is indeed extraordinary."
Just as he was pondering what to do...
The wooden door to the tea room was suddenly pulled open.
Wu Tongtian strode in.
He was both surprised and delighted as he said to Lin Jinglong, "Master Lin, I have good news!"
What other good news could there be?
"Someone is willing to kill Bai Xing and doesn't want the Golden Jade Body Tempering Pill. He only asks you to refine a Grade Seven Treasure Pill for him!"
"Oh? There are people like that?"
"That's right, this person seems to want to save his life with a pill. The specific details are still unknown, but we know that he is a sixth-level Martial Emperor and is willing to pay a great price. He is already on his way!"
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