I transmigrated to ancient times and became a king with a title equal to mine.

Long Bin's longsword, like the light of dawn, pierced through the black demonic flames and struck the demon's vital point.

"Ah—" The monster let out a shrill scream, then turned into a wisp of black smoke.

Long Bin engaged in countless battles and clashes with that monster.

Their figures flickered and shifted in the air, as if two bolts of lightning were intertwined.

Finally, Long Bin found the monster's weakness.

He swung his sword sharply, and a dazzling sword light shot out from the tip, piercing directly through the demon's body.

After letting out a shrill scream, the demonic creature gradually dissipated into the air. The demonic energy, as if losing its anchor, also vanished into the horizon.

Long Bin looked at the spot where the demon had disappeared and breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that he had finally and completely destroyed the monster.

He turned to look into the distance, his eyes filled with determination and resolve.

After more than three months, the evil life of the mastermind behind the cult has finally come to an end.

With the death of the mastermind behind the cult, the entire cult organization collapsed completely. Long Bin led the Long Family Army in a sweeping crackdown, annihilating all the remaining cult members.

After the battle ended, Long Bin breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the situation.

He knew that it was no easy feat for him to defeat this monster today.

After the battle, Long Bin found himself amidst ruins.

He looked around at everything, his heart filled with emotion.

He knew that although the battle was over, the road ahead was long. He needed to continue to cultivate diligently and improve his strength to face even more and stronger enemies.

Just then, a beam of light fell from the sky, illuminating Long Bin's figure.

He looked up and saw an old man dressed in white floating in the air.

The old man had a kind face, and his eyes shone with wisdom.

"Bin'er greets his godfather."

The old man smiled and said, "I am very pleased with your courage and determination."

Upon hearing this, Long Bin smiled slightly.

He knew that his achievements today were inseparable from his adoptive father's guidance and help. So he bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for your guidance and help, adoptive father."

The old man nodded and continued, "You must remember that the path of cultivation is endless. You cannot be arrogant or complacent because of today's achievements. The road ahead is long, and you must continue to cultivate diligently and improve your strength."

Upon hearing this, Long Bin nodded solemnly. He knew that his achievements today were just the tip of the iceberg, and that he had a long road ahead.

So he bowed to the old man again, then turned and left.

The fame of Nan Wang Longbin resounded throughout the entire Jiangdong region.

Standing atop the mountain, Long Bin looked down over the entire Jiangdong region, his heart filled with lofty ambitions.

After arranging the relevant matters, Long Bin repeatedly instructed Yao Biao, the Marquis of Ningjiang, to pay close attention to the safety of the river defense.

Having been away from the Prince's Palace for more than seven months, he was eager to return home.

With five beautiful wives and three sons and a daughter at home, how could he not want them?

At this time, the Dinghai Special Economic Zone was already showing signs of vigorous development. During the more than seven months that he was in seclusion cultivating and focusing on eradicating the demonic cult, Cao Mengsheng led 300,000 Long family troops to drive the emperor of Dongjiang Kingdom into the mountains of southern Zhejiang.

Eighty-five percent of the land in Dongjiang Kingdom has been planted with the banner of the King of the First Rank.

Currently, Ji Fangming is leading troops to besiege the exiled court of Dongjiang Kingdom in southern Zhejiang. Meanwhile, Yun Yichen and his wife have led 100,000 Long family troops back to Jiangbei and are besieging Juchao, Lucheng, and Wanshan.

In other words, not only was the Dongjiang Kingdom destroyed, but two-fifths of the Wu Kingdom was also destroyed.

Long Bin's grand plan for Jiangdong (the area south of the Wu Kingdom, including Dongjiang and Wu Kingdom) is almost complete.

Long Bin was eager to return home, and rode swiftly all the way.

When he reached the foot of Ma'anshan Mountain, his heart suddenly trembled.

"not good!"

This was his seventh sense, accumulated from countless battles in his past lives, and this sense was always accurate.

As his heart skipped a beat, he was already leaping into the air diagonally to the right of his phone.

At the same time, with a loud bang, Long Bin's warhorse was blasted into a bloody mist by a cell phone grenade.

"Damn it, they're using the weapon I developed to ambush me?"

In mid-air, Long Bin turned around and unleashed a Heavenly Dragon Palm strike towards the top of the cliff.

This was an outburst of anger from him, where he used all his internal energy.

With a loud bang, vegetation flew everywhere on the mountaintop, and rocks and dirt flew in all directions, followed by several screams.

"No wonder the rumors in the martial arts world say that the Southern King is the most powerful man in China in recent years."

As the sound rang out, six masked men appeared in front of Long Bin.

Judging from the murderous aura emanating from them, it's easy to see that these six people are all top-notch experts.

One Grandmaster of Martial Arts at the Second Stage, and five Martial Arts Masters.

The weakest of the six was a master at the seventh level of the Grandmaster realm.

Martial arts masters are rare, and to encounter six of them today left Long Bin in awe.

Nan Wang Longbin landed steadily, his gaze sharp as he swept over the six people before him, a cold smile playing on his lips: "Hmph, using weapons I created to fight me, you're quite 'ingenious.' But do you think this will make me, Longbin, submit? What a joke!"

The martial arts grandmaster, at the second level, was a burly man with a handsome face and a fierce glint in his eyes: "King Nan, your era is over. Today, the six of us will join forces to kill you here and prevent future troubles!"

Long Bin laughed loudly, his voice echoing through the valley: "You? I, Long Bin, have fought countless battles in my life, and I have never feared anyone! Today, I will show you what the true number one warrior of China is!"

Before he finished speaking, Long Bin sprang up like a tiger descending a mountain, charging straight at the martial arts grandmaster at the second level. His palm strikes howled, creating gusts of wind that bent the grass and trees, sending earth and stones flying.

The expert dared not be careless. He quickly formed hand seals, and a powerful internal force surged from his body, forming a solid energy shield that blocked Long Bin's attack.

"Bang!" The two forces collided, producing a deafening roar. The shockwave spread outwards, ravaging the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees.

Long Bin paused, then unleashed his power again, his palm strike like a blade, slicing through the air towards the expert's neck. The expert nimbly dodged the attack.

"Impressive skills!" Long Bin exclaimed, then his figure shot up again, attacking the expert like a raging storm. Each palm strike contained overwhelming power, and each kick made the air roar.

The expert dared not be careless and fought back with all his might against Long Bin's attacks. The two exchanged blows, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle. The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by their power, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Seeing this, the other five martial arts masters dared not remain idle. They each unleashed their skills, attacking Long Bin. Fists, kicks, and sword flashes intertwined, forming a net of death.