Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

The atmosphere in this area changed immediately. Liu Qingyun originally wanted to spar with Gu Chi, but when he saw Shen Tu Ling, the monstrous genius who was said to be invincible in the southern region of the Jiuli Dynasty, he immediately changed his mind and wanted to compete with Shen Tu Ling.

Shen Tu Ling ignored her. In his eyes, Liu Qingyun was just a young girl who had just started out in business and was not worth wasting his time on.

While the three parties were confronting each other, the Seventh Lord Yu Huachen, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, like an immortal king, walked on flowers and grass without touching the ground, and also arrived at Fulong Ridge.

"Greetings to the Seventh Lord!"

On the way, many people bowed and paid homage to him, their eyes full of eagerness and excitement.

"No need to be so polite." Yu Huachen asked them to stand up. His whole body was shining with a bright light, and he was playing with a bracelet in his hand, with the light guiding him in a direction.

"Is the Seventh Lord looking for Qianhe? We know where she is and are willing to accompany her!" someone shouted loudly, wanting to take this opportunity to express his loyalty to Yu Huachen.

The other dozen or so people also agreed and wanted to follow Yu Huachen.

"Okay." The Seventh Lord Yu Huachen nodded.

The territory of Fulong Ridge is very vast, but the bracelet in Yu Huachen's hand once captured a trace of Gu Chi's original aura in Liangzhou, and he knew that her current location was not far from him. In addition, he also felt a fluctuation in that direction, as if there was a strong person confronting her.

Fulong Ridge could not be peaceful. The young and powerful men from all the major sects and aristocratic families were alarmed by the arrival of the Seventh Generation Lord Yu Huachen and could not calm down.

Yu Huachen was dressed in snow-white clothes, untainted by the mundane world. Even his hair was flawless white. His facial features were like works of art carefully carved by God, handsome and impeccable.

He has been born seven times, won the championship in the battle of geniuses in Kunlun Ruins, and has an undefeated myth. He is one of the most powerful people in this realm from ancient times to the present!

"All irrelevant people, please step back." Yu Huachen's voice was calm, and his whole body was emitting a sacred aura. All around were quiet, and many people were in awe, oppressed by the invisible pressure and couldn't help but want to kneel down and worship.

He looked at the mountain in front of him, where three figures stood out. The bracelet on his hand also emitted a brilliant light, pointing straight ahead.

"Qianhe! The Seventh Emperor has come in person, why don't you kowtow and submit to your punishment?!"

Someone shouted loudly, shaking the heaven and earth, with an imposing aura, as if a thunder had exploded in the area.

However, the next moment, the three people who were originally in a standoff turned around and looked over here with unfriendly expressions.

"Are you Yu Huachen?"

In the mountains, Shen Tu Ling spoke first. His eyes were fierce as he stared at Yu Huachen, sensing an inexplicable aura from him.

"That's right." The Seventh Lord Yu Huachen had an indifferent expression. As an ancient hero who had dominated seven eras, countless geniuses had died at his hands. Even when facing the murderous intent of the three people in front of him, he remained calm and composed, as if everything was under his control.

"The Seventh Generation Lord? You have a very impressive title. Come and fight me!" Liu Qingyun directly summoned his own natal weapon.

It was a fire dragon war spear, 13 feet 7 inches long, made of scarlet copper and refined with his own heart blood. There were dragons and snakes circling on it, and a fire dragon head was carved on the end of the spear. The dragon's mouth swallowed a cold blade, shaped like a flame, as if swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, pointing to Yu Huachen in the distance.

"I only came here for Qianhe and the golden silk of Qiucan." Yu Huachen's expression was calm, peaceful and harmonious.

Gu Chi couldn't help but laugh out loud. Today's situation was really unexpected.

She looked at Shen Tu Ling and said with a half-smile, "Did you notice the bracelet on his hand? The red-gold bird's beak on it, doesn't it look familiar?"

He didn't need her to remind him. As early as when Yu Huachen appeared, he had already sensed an inexplicable aura, which came from the red gold bird beak on Yu Huachen's bracelet. It was his fellow tribesman!

"When I saw that bracelet in Liangzhou, I sensed an aura from the same origin as yours on the red-gold bird's beak on it. Later, when it showed its power, I saw the shadow of a woman with red hair and a beautiful face. I think it should be a young female supreme of your Bifang clan." Gu Chi spoke slowly, making Shen Tu Ling's face gloomy to the extreme.

"Not only did they kill people, but they also cut out the beak hook and refined it into a weapon. What a blatant humiliation." Gu Chi continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and in Shentu Ling's hand there appeared a black long weapon with a heavy aura. The strong aura of ferocity and bloodiness was so captivating that the whole world trembled violently.

"what……"

Some people couldn't help but scream. They were not attacked, but the moment they saw Shen Tu Ling's ferocious eyes, their souls seemed to be swallowed up. Their faces turned pale and they couldn't help but scream in fear.

The Seventh Lord flicked his hand lightly, wiping away all the murderous aura from the man.

He looked at Shen Tu Ling and said, "You are no match for me. Compared to the woman from your Bifang clan back then, you are far inferior. I came here only for Qianhe and Qiucan Jinsi. If you don't want to die here, you'd better retreat as soon as possible."

He was dressed in snow-white clothes, with a handsome face like jade, and no flaws. His long snow-white hair fell to his waist. He faced the three most powerful men of the young generation alone, without any fear, and took the initiative to attack.

"boom!"

When he moved out, the fairy mist was hazy, and a flawless white hand as crystal clear as jade burst out with holy light. It quickly expanded and stretched out like a mountain across the sky, grabbing straight towards Gu Chi, wrapped in a heart-pounding pressure.

"Humph!"

Liu Qingyun's eyes were cold, she snorted coldly, and also slapped out with her palm. A towering sacred tree appeared in the void in front of her, supporting half of the sky, absorbing the essence of this world, and disintegrating the huge handprint that fell from the sky.

"Buzz!"

The heaven and earth trembled violently, and a blazing holy light shone everywhere.

Everyone present was nervous, as they knew that today's battle would definitely leave a deep mark in history.

An ancient supreme hero who had been born seven times and dominated seven eras met three monstrous and peerless geniuses of the younger generation of the time. No matter what the final outcome of this battle was, it would be a "big event", and those present would become witnesses of history!

Between heaven and earth, the sacred tree supported the sky, resisting the power of the palm strike of the Seventh Lord Yu Huachen.

"Crack!"

Fairy mist flowed, the sky overturned, and the flawless white and crystal-clear jade palm turned into a piece of heaven and earth and pressed down, crushing the sky-supporting sacred tree formed by the power of rules bit by bit into a rain of light, slowly and powerfully, and unswervingly killing it.

"Ok?"

Liu Qingyun was startled. He didn't expect that such a casual attack from the other party could have such power.

"Hey!"

Her brows glowed, and a divine rainbow shot up into the sky, piercing through the "sky" and causing a riot in the area. An aura of immortality permeated the air, making the entire sky hazy.