Long Chen walked over with a smile and stood opposite the ancestor.
The ancestor couldn't help but take half a step back. When Pang Yuan saw his ancestor retreating, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back in a hurry, staying far away from Long Chen.
"You lied to me!"
The ancestor suddenly became angry. He did not believe that anyone could resist the ghost fetus.
Long Chen smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you just changed your blood, let me see how strong you are!"
The ancestor was furious, his true energy dispersed from his whole body, and a violent aura surged towards Long Chen.
Pang Yuan was so overwhelmed by his true energy that he could not stand still. Master Ziyun looked at it carefully and said: "The realm of the Emperor!"
The true energy exploded, Long Chen's clothes were blown loudly, and his hair was blown violently.
But...that's all!
The ancestor was shocked when he saw that Long Chen remained motionless. His true energy gathered all over his body, and he grabbed Long Chen's vitals.
Long Chen pulled away and retreated. The ancestor scratched his hands continuously, like the claws of a golden eagle.
With a scream, the ancestor spread his hands and pounced on Long Chen like a golden eagle.
This is the practice of the Bu Lao Sect. They imitate the Golden Eagle and practice the Golden Eagle Kung Fu.
Long Chen used the Yin Wind Palm and fought dozens of rounds with his ancestor in an instant, and the fight was back and forth.
The more the ancestor thought about it, the more convinced he was that Long Chen was deceiving him. With such a level of cultivation, there was no way he could survive from Gui Fei.
For some reason, Long Chen knew about the existence of ghost fetuses and wanted to get information from the Eternal Sect.
The ancestor believed that Long Chen’s purpose was to inquire about information.
This person must not be allowed to stay, he must be killed.
Otherwise, if the ghosts find out about it, the Bu Lao Sect will really be in disaster.
"You won't help yet!"
The ancestor couldn't take down Long Chen, and there were five masters watching him. The ancestor ordered Pang Yuan and the surrounding disciples to help.
Seeing that his ancestor and Long Chen were fighting equally, Pang Yuan was secretly happy and immediately rushed over to attack them.
The female disciples also rushed over with swords drawn.
Long Chen and Ancestor were duel, Ziyun and the others did not interfere, Pang Yuan and his disciples joined in, and the four of them immediately took action.
Pang Yuan rushed towards Long Chen. The owner of Miaoyin had a cold look in his eyes and stopped him with an iron flute. Pang Yuan was furious and turned his hands into sharp claws to scratch Miaoyin, while at the same time he kicked Miaoyin in the lower abdomen.
Miaoyin sneered, and from a distance of half a meter, she knocked Pang Yuan away with a palm in the air, and her body hit the stone wall heavily.
Pang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood. Miaoyin's cultivation level was definitely at the emperor level.
That's strange. His subordinate's cultivation level is almost the same as that of his ancestor. Why are Long Chen and his ancestor at loggerheads?
Before he had time to think about it, a long needle shot out and pierced the center of his eyebrow. Pang Yuan died on the spot.
While killing Pang Yuan, Ziyun, Gan Xin, and Mo Lin killed all the female disciples who rushed over. Only Long Chen and the ancestor were left in the Yongsheng Hall.
Ancestor also noticed when people around him were doing something.
The cultivation levels of the four Ziyun people are actually almost the same as mine!
"Okay, no more playing!"
Long Chen had already tried out his ancestor's cultivation, a burst of true energy fell, and his ancestor was slapped to the ground hard.
The true energy was suppressed, and the ancestor wanted to get up, but was suppressed.
"you..."
The ancestor struggled desperately and cursed: "I am the disciple of the Holy Son, you dare to kill me! The Holy Son will definitely destroy the Eastern Zhou Dynasty!"
Long Chen stood in front of the ancestor and said with a smile: "The Holy Son is just a ghost. I have already killed him once."
He raised his foot and stepped hard on the ancestor's head, and the brain matter burst out. The ancestor died completely.
Mo Lin opened the cold jade coffin, and Cheng Bangxiong was lying inside with a peaceful expression. He was already dead.
Ouyang Yongsheng next to him was even worse, turning into a frozen mummy.
"Exchanging blood is nothing more than that. It can only raise the cultivation level to Emperor Zun."
Gan Xin felt a little disappointed, as he thought he would become more powerful after the blood transfusion.
Mo Lin said: "You put it lightly, how many Emperors are there in the world? If we had not gone to Holy Snow Peak, it would have been impossible to break through the Emperors."
According to Gan Xin and Mo Lin's original qualifications, Emperor Wu was the ceiling and could not break through.
Their current cultivation level should be thanked to Yin Ling.
"Burn this place, especially these cold jade coffins."
Long Chen ordered Gan Xin to take out a small bottle of kerosene and bring some firewood over to light the Yongsheng Hall.
When I walked out of the door, the sky was slightly bright, and a dozen men in their 50s rushed over.
They are disciples of the same generation as Pang Yuan.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, the disciples said angrily: "God damn it, how dare you kill so many of us!"
"The Hall of Immortality is on fire, where is the ancestor?"
"Senior Brother Head, Senior Brother Head!"
Gan Xin felt that it was noisy and sneered: "Stop shouting, they are all dead. If you want to be buried with them, just go in!"
Hearing this, everyone was filled with grief and anger, drew their swords and rushed over to fight.
Gan Xin puffed out thick smoke, Mo Lin sprinkled poisonous water, and the disciple died quickly on the spot.
"Let's go!"
Long Chen walked down slowly, while Gan Xin and Mo Lin set fires all the way. Thick smoke rose from Xuemao Mountain, and the disciples fled in all directions.
When we returned to the foot of the mountain, Xuemao Mountain had turned into a beacon, and wolf smoke was rising into the sky.
Long Chen mounted his horse and headed southwest before the sun came out.
...
Nanliang, Jinling.
Li Chengdao was sitting in the imperial study, and Xuan Jizi was sitting beside him.
Yufu State is reporting information to the Imperial City Division.
"Long Chen left the capital, and he was accompanied by four people, Master Ziyun, the head of Zixiao Palace, Miaoyin, the owner of Huanyin Tower, and Gan Xin and Mo Lin, the assassins of Wanjin Tower."
"After Long Chen left the capital, he went all the way north and showed up at Yanmen Pass. He destroyed the largest sect in Yanmen Pass and the overlord of martial arts in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the Bulao Sect."
"Afterwards, Long Chen led the four of them to the southwest, destroying several more sects along the way."
What Long Chen did made a lot of noise, and if he took action, he would destroy the entire family, and it would be easy for the Imperial City Division to detect it.
Long Chen didn't intend to hide it, so Yu Fuguo knew it very well.
Li Chengdao felt strange and asked Xuan Jizi: "Taoist Master, what do you think?"
Xuan Jizi felt confused and said: "Long Chen killed many martial arts sects before heading to the Holy Snow Peak. The excuse at that time was that the martial arts melee had injured the people."
"But now, the disputes in the martial arts have long since subsided, and Long Chen has taken action against the martial arts sect again, and often destroys the sect. What is he doing for?"
Xuan Jizi couldn't figure out why Long Chen did what he did?
Li Chengdao asked Yu Fuguo: "Have you found out the reason?"
Yu Fuguo immediately replied: "I heard some rumors, but I don't know if they are accurate."
Li Chengdao wanted to hear the exact news, but he didn't like to hear such words that he didn't know whether they were true or false, so Yu Fuguo didn't dare to say anything.
"explain!"
Li Chengdao didn't care whether it was true or not, he wanted to give an explanation first.
Yu Fuguo said carefully: "It is said...because these sects are rebellious!"
Li Chengdao and Xuan Jizi were stunned...
"Attached to the rebels? Who are the rebels? Who are they attached to?"
Li Chengdao was puzzled.
In his eyes, regents like Long Chen are the traitors who control the government.
Yu Fuguo shook his head and said: "I am still probing, and I don't know who this traitor is."
Li Chengdao said displeased: "Let me know immediately why you took action!"
Yu Fuguo immediately bowed and said: "I obey the order! I resign!"
After exiting the imperial study, Yu Fuguo hurried back to the Imperial City Department to make arrangements.
In the royal study, Xuan Jizi stroked his beard and said doubtfully: "Pindao thinks Long Chen is dealing with someone, but...who is he dealing with?"
