In his later years, he was backstabbed by his third wife, and he awakened the Wei Xiaobao system

The might of the dragon shakes the world, destroying seven kingdoms. Will the guest of the Dan League rule the world?

The moment Long Ao of Zhenlong Valley stepped into the golden palace, the thirty-six dragon-coated pillars began to hum at the same time, and the glazed tiles on the roof of the palace began to crack.

Tuoba Lie of the Daheng Kingdom's Nine-Ring Sword had not yet been unsheathed when it was knocked out of his hand by the invisible pressure. The blade was deeply embedded in the wall, and the handle was still shaking.

The round fan of Su Qinghe of the Great Chu State shattered into dust with a snap. The secret letter hidden in the fan ribs had not yet been unfolded before it was crushed into pieces by the wind and fell like snowflakes.

"How dare the ants of the Seven Nations plot against our Dragon Valley?"

A sneer rang out from under Long Ao's bronze mask, and with every step of his black iron boots, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground.

Qin's Crown Prince Lu Yunxiao bore the brunt of the attack, lifted into the air by a giant spiritual hand. His ornate robes ripped apart as the "Soul Devouring Gu" blood sacs around his neck burst one after another, burning three pitch-black Gu worms to ash the moment they emerged.

"Senior! Our Great Qin is willing to offer the Spiritual Mine for three hundred years—"

Before Lu Yunxiao could finish his words, the sword light from Long Ao's fingertips had already pierced his throat.

Blood sprayed on Li Qingfeng's black robe, and the warm touch made his pupils shrink suddenly.

This was his first time facing the killing of a powerful Spiritual Transformation Stage expert. The speed of the sword light even exceeded the limit of his spiritual sense.

"The Great Heng Nation is warlike and bloodthirsty."

Long Ao turned and looked at Tuoba Lie. Just as the latter took out the animal bone token from his waist, he saw a flash of green light.

The Nine Ring Blade was split in half, along with the man and the blade. The dragon pattern on Long Ao's mask was reflected in Tuoba Lie's wide-open eyes, and his body collapsed to the ground.

The Wei Kingdom's Prime Minister, Wang Zhongju, was so shocked that he fell to his knees, shouting in a trembling voice: "I am willing to offer my national treasure, the 'Mountain and River Cauldron'—"

The answer was a spiritual blade swung by Long Ao, which cut off his head. When it rolled to Li Qingfeng's feet, his eyeballs were still moving and he was still mumbling "The Ding is..."

Mu Qingxue's dagger had just reached her throat when Long Ao shattered the weapon through mid-air. "The little princess of Yan?"

Long Ao looked at the girl's face which was twisted with fear, "What a pity."

Before she finished speaking, Mu Qingxue turned into a bloody mist, leaving only the broken hairpin, its pearl still stained with fresh blood, floating on the table.

Li Qingfeng had a blank expression on his face and felt helpless.

A big force is a big force.

Once a powerful god-transforming expert arrived, everything was already destined.

Even Li Qingfeng could not do anything, let alone stop Long Ao.

When Long Ao turned to the last survivor, Su Qinghe, he finally said, "Senior, please spare my life!"

"Have mercy?" Long Ao interrupted her. Su Qinghe had been turned into meat paste under the pressure of spiritual power.

......

On the top of Cuizhu Peak, Long Ao stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the blazing pile of corpses of the seven nations' envoys at the foot of the mountain.

Li Qingfeng suppressed the spiritual energy surging within him, his fingertips caressing the edge of the token—his only protective amulet. Just now in the Golden Palace, Long Ao's sword had been only three inches from his throat, but it had deviated half an inch when it caught sight of the token.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I wonder what role Fellow Daoist Li played in the Seven Nations Alliance?" Long Ao suddenly spoke, his voice like a blade tempered with ice.

"Luoyun Sect has always strictly maintained neutrality,"

He straightened his back and tried to keep his voice steady. "I don't care about the affairs of the other six countries, but Dayu Country and Zhenlong Valley cannot be touched."

"Seven nations are raising 'blood-fed demon ants' in an attempt to awaken the ancient ferocious beasts deep within the spiritual veins of our Dragon Valley."

A low roar like muffled thunder emanated from beneath Long Ao's bronze mask. Wherever his black iron boots rolled, the sap oozing from the bamboo roots actually solidified into ice crystals. "Does Sect Leader Li know about this?"

Li Qingfeng's gaze swept across the three-inch sword scar on the corner of Long Ao's left eye - the scar appeared as a dark red spiritual power fault in his "Flawed Eye", clearly an old injury caused by the Dan League's "Dragon-Slaying Sword".

He tapped the Dan League guest token on his waist with his fingertips, and his voice was as sharp as an ice-hardened sword: "Monster beast riot? If the 'Nine Infants' Remnant Souls' suppressed in Guigu's 'Dragon Locking Well' get out of control, the spiritual veins of Dayu Kingdom will certainly suffer, but the thousand-year foundation of the Dragon Valley will be..."

Long Ao's body trembled slightly, and the dragon pattern on the mask suddenly twisted.

He felt a pressure completely different from that of the Spiritual Transformation Realm—a gaze that penetrated his very essence, piercing the most vulnerable point in his Dao foundation.

"Elder, do you know that every time you activate the 'Dragon Trapping Formation', your left eye glows with purple-gold light?"

Li Qingfeng took a half step forward, and the bamboo barrier dispersed, but gathered into a lotus shape at his feet.

"Three hundred years ago, the first guest of the Alchemy League used the 'Soul-Splitting Sword' to injure your foundation, and it has not healed to this day. If I report this to the Alchemy League Elders Council..."

The nine bronze swords in Long Ao's sleeves were unsheathed at the same time, but they froze when they touched the hem of Li Qingfeng's coat.

His vision grew clearer, reflecting the shadow of the "Nine Infants' Remnant Soul" lingering in his dantian—that was the core secret of the Dragon Suppression Valley.

"How could you see through my Dragon Valley's Dragon Abyss secret technique?"

Long Ao's voice was filled with surprise for the first time, and the bronze sword vibrated and hummed. "What on earth are you..."?

"I just used the 'Qi-Observation Technique' to see that if the Seven Nations Demon Ants bite through the spiritual vein nodes—"

He gathered the Dan League's True Fire at his fingertips, outlining a topographical map of the Dragon Suppression Valley in the air. A faint blue light flickered somewhere, pulsing with the unique blood-red aura of demonic ants. "If the 'Green Scale Pond' here collapses, the 'Nine Infants' Remnant Soul' in the Dragon Locking Well might awaken prematurely. At that point, Elder, do you think the Dan League will prioritize saving the Dragon Suppression Valley or seizing the Nine Infants' Inner Core?"

Long Ao couldn't help but break out in a sweat.

"What do you want?" Long Ao withdrew his pressure, and the bronze sword transformed into a point of light and merged into his body.

"It's very simple."

Li Qingfeng opened his palm, and golden seal characters appeared on the Dan League guest seal. "The Great Yu Kingdom only guards its own spiritual veins. The grudges between Guigu and the six kingdoms..."

He glanced at Long Ao's sword scar and said, "Don't involve innocent people."

Long Ao stared at Li Qingfeng and suddenly realized that the man in front of him was far more terrifying than the old fox of the Dan League - he could directly strike the opponent's weakest point while leaving room for maneuver.

This kind of control power is only possessed by a true superior.

"it is good."

Dragon blood spurted out from Long Ao's fingertips, but as the contract rune took shape, Li Qingfeng raised his hand and rewrote it into the Dan League standard. "I can promise you."

"But the elders must ensure that the spiritual veins of Dayu Kingdom are intact."

Li Qingfeng took the contract and quietly closed his Eye of Flaw. "Three days from now, when the stars align, I will set up the 'Solid Meridian Formation' on the Stargazing Platform. As for how Guigu will deal with the six nations..."

He turned and walked towards the bamboo forest, his voice faintly heard, "Don't let me see the 'Dragon Prison Rope' in the Dragon Valley within the territory of Dayu Kingdom."

Long Ao looked at Li Qingfeng's departing back, and suddenly found that all the bamboo leaves in the bamboo formation were leaning towards Li Qingfeng - that was a sign that the spiritual vein was spontaneously protecting the way.

He touched the sword scar at the corner of his left eye and felt his heart palpitate for the first time: "This man is unfathomable!"

In the bamboo forest, Li Qingfeng held the token tightly, his palms already soaked with cold sweat.

But a wave of rudeness also arose in my heart.

Zhenlong Valley was really enraged this time. Being able to protect the Kingdom of Dayu was already the limit. The other six countries... were likely to suffer a terrible reckoning from Zhenlong Valley.