Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

The ancestor of the Prince of Xiang's Mansion had a dark face and was also shocked. In the past, Ling Xiaoke was surrounded and suppressed by the Jiuli Dynasty and the major sects of the Qian Kingdom. At that time, he and Ling Xiaoke were both half-step masters, but now it seems that the other party has already surpassed them and has completely taken that step!

The ancestor of the Xiangwang Mansion is named Yang Lie. He is much older than Lingxiaoke, but the latter has now left him far behind, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Ancestor, that little evil beast killed many heroes of the younger generation in our Xiangwang Mansion, even Xuanyu died!" A famous figure in Xiangwang Mansion secretly transmitted the message.

"What?!" Yang Lie was shocked and angry. Everything else was fine, but Xuan Yu's murder was undoubtedly an intolerable and huge loss for their Xiangwang Mansion.

How many years did it take to train Xuan Yu, and now he is killed just like that?

He stared at Gu Chi, his eyes gleaming coldly and filled with murderous intent.

"Lingxiaoke, this woman must die today!" Yang Lie said in a grim tone.

"I won't kill you, do you really think I have a good temper?"

A loud voice resounded from the small mountain gate, and golden ripples spread out one after another, impacting Yang Lie.

It was just a sound, but now it has become tangible, more terrifying than any magical power or spell cast by anyone. The suggestions are as vast as the ocean, all pressing towards the lofty Half-Step Lord!

Yang Lie was shocked. This time he was well prepared and protected his body with a secret treasure, but he still couldn't hold on!

Under that resounding sound, in that boundless golden ripple, his entire body was shaken and flew sideways, as if he was hit by a huge hammer, and the sound of multiple bones breaking could be heard in his body.

"boom!"

Yang Lie flew across hundreds of miles and eventually crashed into a distant mountain range. He was severely injured and was unable to get up for a long time.

"..."

The entire audience fell into complete silence. Everyone was terrified. What kind of power was this?!

Everyone in the Prince of Xiang's Mansion looked as pale as death. They looked at the purple-clothed girl standing in front of the dilapidated mountain gate. They didn't expect that such trouble and disaster would be caused by such a woman.

But it's too late to say anything now, the hatred has already been formed.

Suddenly, a wave was heard, and a golden road spanned thousands of miles of sky, rapidly extending to the front of the mountain gate, with two figures standing above it.

A middle-aged man in a black and gold python robe with eyes as sharp as swords supported an old man with a weathered face. The two of them walked on the golden avenue that spanned thousands of miles of sky, accompanied by the resonating sound of the avenue, and arrived in front of the dilapidated mountain gate of the Hongmeng Taoist Temple.

Both the old man and the young man have extraordinary aura, and their clothes are luxurious. They are obviously people of high status and power.

"Grand Ancestor!"

Everyone in the Prince of Xiang's Mansion shouted and was almost crying with excitement. They were really suppressed too badly this time. Seeing the taboo figure in the clan at this time was like finding a backer and a backbone.

In the past, they always suppressed others and were extremely powerful, but today they suffered repeated setbacks. Even the half-step master of the clan was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. You can imagine how they feel.

"Lingxiaoke, are you going to start a war with my Prince Xiang's Mansion?" The middle-aged man on the Golden Avenue spoke in a deep voice. His name was Yang Ji, and he was also a half-step Lord, and also the uncle of the previous Prince Xiang.

Gu Chi recognized this person. He had seen him from afar when he first came out of the Beiyin Mountain Secret Realm.

"Go to war with the Prince of Xiang's Mansion? If you want to fight, I will fight you to the end." Ling Xiaoke's calm voice came from inside the mountain gate.

Yang Ji's face darkened and he didn't respond because the impact of this matter was too great.

Lingxiaoke is just one person, and he is not afraid of those who wear shoes when he is barefoot. Once the war breaks out, God knows whether the younger generation of their Xiangwang Mansion will be completely defeated by this old bastard.

"Young man, so many years have passed, and your violent temper hasn't changed at all." The old man on the Golden Avenue spoke. He looked withered and hunched, and was shrouded in a hazy light.

The light was brilliant and brilliant, and a figure appeared in front of the dilapidated mountain gate of the Hongmeng Taoist Temple. Lingxiaoke finally appeared, his Taoist robes fluttering, with an immortal look and beautiful beard.

"It's fine if the younger generations are just fighting among themselves, but even a Half-Step Lord has gotten involved. Do you think I'm made of clay?"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, like the sound of a sword, shaking people's hearts and making everyone present feel terrified.

After saying this, he looked at the old man on the Golden Avenue and said, "You have all come to the gate of my temple to kill people, and you still expect me to be in a good mood? How about I go to your Xiangwang Mansion another day and go on a killing spree. Afterwards, we can sit down and drink tea and discuss Taoism in peace and harmony?"

No one thought he was joking when he said this, because judging from his previous style of doing things, he really dared to do so.

"Lingxiaoke, don't go too far. Our clan's supreme ancestor has come here in person to talk to you, but you act like this. Do you really think that my Xiangwang Mansion is weak and can be bullied?!" Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

"If I really wanted to go too far, I would have already started a massacre. None of you will leave this place alive."

Ling Xiaoke said it casually, but to everyone's ears, it sounded like bursts of thunder, and they could feel a overwhelming murderous aura sweeping over!

"Young man, I just want to ask one thing, can you hand that woman over?" Tai Shao, the ancestor of the Prince of Xiang's Mansion, spoke. He was leaning on a crutch, his body was hunched, but there was a terrifying beam of light in his eyes when he opened and closed them.

He locked his gaze on Gu Chi and stared at her.

Gu Chi's heart was suddenly shocked. This old man was indeed terrifying. Just his gaze was like a heavenly sword slashing down, carrying with it a murderous aura that made her feel pain in her body.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoke was standing next to her. He raised his hand and lowered a sacred light curtain, covering the entire mountain gate and preventing the cold murderous intent from approaching.

"You want me to hand over my successor? You're dreaming!" Ling Xiaoke refused very bluntly.

"This woman has a deep hatred for my Xiangwang Mansion. Lingxiaoke, are you deliberately targeting us?" In the distant mountains, Yang Lie struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, reconnected the broken bones, and then walked towards here, causing this section of the mountain to shake again.

"I'm not targeting you intentionally, and your Xiangwang Mansion is not worthy of my targeting." Lingxiaoke twirled his beard lightly.

"Alas, I'm old and haven't fought with anyone for many years. Young man, how about we have a few moves?" The Supreme Elder of the Prince of Xiang's Mansion looked at Ling Xiaoke.

Ling Xiaoke glanced at the other person and said, "You are just an old skeleton, don't let me slap you apart with just a little force."

Such words left everyone speechless. Was he underestimating the Grand Patriarch of the Prince of Xiang's Mansion?

Upon hearing this, the Grand Patriarch of the Prince of Xiang's Mansion simply chuckled and said, "It's okay. Although my body isn't as strong as yours, I still consider myself pretty strong. It won't fall apart so easily."