My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

Just when Li Mingguang was shocked beyond words.

Jiang Chen's figure slowly emerged.

He stood high in the air, staring coldly at the fallen ancient sword in front of him.

That was Zhao Teng’s imperial weapon, a powerful lower-grade imperial sword.

A smile appeared on Jiang Chen's lips: "Imperial soldiers..."

He had used his uncle's Haotian Mirror before, but it was not his own imperial weapon after all.

But now, Zhao Teng's death has left him with this great gift.

"It's so timely."

Jiang Chen chuckled and shook his head, feeling emotional.

He had just achieved a breakthrough and was in need of a suitable weapon. He did not expect Zhao Teng to be so considerate and personally present him with an imperial weapon, as if he was a "treasure-giving boy" who had fallen from the sky.

He put the ancient sword into the Cangwu Order, preparing to take time to refine it.

Then he looked at the dying Qilin not far away.

This Qilin was seriously injured in the battle, its scales were broken, blood was spilled all over the sky, and its injuries were extremely serious. It had lost the strength to fight again.

At this moment, Qilin's eyes were filled with fear.

It clearly felt Jiang Chen's terrifying aura, which was much stronger than that of its former master.

The two are not of the same magnitude at all.

At this time, Jiang Chen said coldly: "Do you still want to continue fighting?"

The little Qilin's body trembled slightly and he let out a low whimper, obviously not daring to resist anymore.

Jiang Chen stared at the injured little Qilin with a calm expression, but some thoughts were stirring in his mind.

At this moment, the voice of Chen suddenly sounded in my mind:

"This little Qilin has inherited the Qilin clan's legacy, and its bloodline concentration is extremely high. It's even higher than the White Tiger, Bai Ze, Phoenix, and Fu Zhu of your Cangwu Mountain, and second only to the Black Dragon."

"This talent has great potential. It is expected to achieve the Great Sage level in the future. You might as well take it for yourself. It would also be a good mount."

Jiang Chen's heart moved.

Indeed, this Qilin has outstanding talent. Although he is currently only at the ninth level of the Soul Realm, his combat power is already comparable to that of the peak of the Heavenly Man Realm.

If he continues to be trained by himself and Chen, he may even be able to achieve the Half-Step Emperor Lord level in the future.

Of course, what’s more important is that the opponent’s flying speed must be faster than mine!

If used as a means of transportation, it must be a first-class mount.

However, Jiang Chen still had some doubts in his heart. After all, he had just killed the master of Qilin. Would the other party be willing to surrender?

Chen's voice sounded again, with a hint of a smile: "These spirit beasts believe that the strong are respected. As long as your fist is bigger than theirs, then you can naturally become its master."

"What's more, I see that this Qilin is still young. Because of accepting the inheritance, it has been asleep for most of the time, and it doesn't have a deep relationship with Zhao Teng."

"Now that Zhao Teng is dead and the master-servant contract has been broken, it's the perfect time to subdue it."

After hearing this, Jiang Chen no longer hesitated.

He walked slowly towards the little Qilin and said calmly, "Follow me from now on, okay?"

The little Qilin trembled all over under Jiang Chen's pressure.

Recalling the previous battle, the opponent was able to break its defense and shatter its scales with physical strength alone.

These things once made it doubt its animal life, and deep down in its heart it even had an illusion about who was the Qilin and who was the human.

Thinking of this, it lowered its head and nodded slightly to show its willingness to surrender.

Jiang Chen smiled, quickly stretched out his right palm, and concluded a master-servant contract with the other party.

And at the moment the contract was completed, the little Qilin's aura was completely under his control.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen lightly jumped onto the Qilin's back.

The little Qilin let out a low roar and flapped its wings to fly towards the gate of Cangwu Mountain.

After a while, Jiang Chen landed in front of the mountain gate riding a Qilin, and the Jiang family disciples were in an uproar.

"That's Zhao Teng's Qilin! Brother Chen subdued it so easily!"

"Zhao Teng was killed. Not only did the imperial weapon become Brother Chen's, but even the Qilin became Brother Chen's mount!"

"Tsk tsk, Zhao Teng really lost out on this trip."

Everyone was talking about it.

At this time, Jiang Hao ran up, his eyes shining. He circled around Qilin and praised him, "Brother Chen, your new mount is really majestic! I must get a mount as majestic as this one in the future!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly and patted Qilin's head.

The Qilin lowered its head meekly, obviously willing to acknowledge him as its master.

At the same time, everyone in the depths of Cangwu Mountain was also alarmed.

Jiang Xian, Jiang Beiye, Dan Palace Master Zhou Chen, the Seven Vein Masters, members of the Elders Council, and even Jiang Yan who was in seclusion, all sensed the unusual movement of the mountain protection formation and rushed over.

In the sky, figures were rushing over rapidly.

The mountain protection formation of Cangwu Mountain is extremely important and has never been easily triggered. Now that it is in operation, it is no small matter.

The leading elder, Jiang Hongguang, looked at Jiang Chen and asked, "Chen'er, what exactly happened just now? Why was the mountain protection formation activated?"

Jiang Chen replied calmly, "Great Elder, it was Zhao Teng from the Yongyang Zhao Family who challenged me just now. After being defeated by me, he refused to accept defeat and attempted to use the power of the imperial soldiers to destroy Cangwu. That's why I triggered the mountain protection formation, summoned the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit, and killed him."

He spoke calmly, as if this was just an ordinary thing.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao, who was standing by, immediately stepped forward and added more details to everyone.

As Jiang Hao finished speaking, everyone looked shocked.

Jiang Xian's eyes were filled with admiration as he whispered, "Brother Chen's fighting prowess is beyond the comprehension of a mere Zhao Teng. To dare challenge him is truly overestimating one's own abilities."

Jiang Beiye also nodded and said, "Haha, these people always want to treat us as soft persimmons, but they never think about whether they have the ability to do so. As a result, they lost their lives and imperial weapons, and even their mounts belonged to others. Zhao Teng's generous gift is unique."

Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Chen, feeling a mixture of emotions.

He murmured, "Zhao Teng actually chose to challenge me while I was in seclusion. If I were to accept the challenge, I might win, but it wouldn't be as easy as Brother Chen."

He understood that Zhao Teng's arrogance ultimately harmed him.

This is what he deserves.

"However, this guy actually dared to challenge Brother Chen directly. This really leaves me speechless."

"Well, it's so stubborn and scary..."

Just as everyone was talking about it.

A young man with extraordinary temperament came hurriedly.

He was tall and slender, and looked nervous, as if he had something important to say urgently.

The person who came was Li Mingguang.

At this moment, after seeing Zhao Teng being killed by the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit.

The pride that once belonged to the cultivators in the Central Region had long been shattered.

Now he only wanted to complete the task as quickly as possible and leave Cangwu Mountain, which seemed peaceful but was actually full of dangers.

At this moment, everyone in the Jiang family turned their eyes to Li Mingguang.

Several people were puzzled by his attire and temperament and started to discuss in low voices.

"Who is this guy? He doesn't look like a good person."

"He has a very strong aura. Could he also be a cultivator from the Central Region?"

"Could it be that he is in cahoots with Zhao Teng?"

Li Mingguang felt pressured by being stared at by everyone, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He knew that if he didn't reveal his identity quickly, he would soon be treated as an enemy.

Thinking of this, he immediately stepped forward, bowed, and said anxiously, "I am Li Mingguang, a true disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. I have come to see Patriarch Jiang today. I have no ill intentions!"