War God Long Ao

Wang Yuyin had come to rely completely on Long Ao.

Just like that, Long Fu drew upon the power within the Blood Pool, entered Wang Yuyin's body, and continuously repaired the cells that had been damaged for the past ten years.

「Three days later.」

Wang Yuyin reappeared in Red Fire Town, but it was as if no one recognized her. Awe was written on every face. When everyone realized this beauty was none other than Wang Yuyin, they were utterly stunned.

One could say Wang Yuyin was the best advertisement possible. The news of her transformation from a disfigured girl back to the beauty she was a decade ago spread like wildfire. In less than two days, the story had traveled not only through Red Fire Town but had even reached Thundercloud City.

Suddenly, the elixirs refined by Long Ao became the hottest-selling items, even surpassing the Spirit Gathering Pill. A single one now cost fifteen million Gold Coins.

Outside the Long Family estate.

"Elder Ye, he's just a mere Hundred Scattered Heaven Martial Artist. We could have handled this. Why trouble yourself with a personal trip?"

"He dared to kill my grandson. I will make him pay the price." Ye Hao's expression was as dark as it could be. He couldn't believe his own grandson had been slain by a paltry Hundred Scattered Heaven Martial Artist.

Ye Hao was Ye Gucheng's grandfather and also an Elder of the Liuyun Sect. The Liuyun Sect was a powerful force, far superior to Thundercloud City.

Upon receiving the news of his grandson's death, Ye Hao was overcome with both fury and grief. He had immediately set out from the Liuyun Sect, bringing two One-Line Heaven Masters with him, their Killing Intent palpable. However, the three of them didn't just start a massacre. After all, their target was still part of the Eighth Level Long Family.

As the saying goes, one must give face not to the monk, but to the Buddha. The Eighth Level Long Family might not be much, but what about the Long Clan behind them?

"Long Ao, you bastard! Get out here and die!"

Feeling the terrifying Killing Intent that blotted out the sky, everyone in the Long Family was a bit shocked. They wondered which blind fool would dare to provoke the Long Family in its current state.

Before anyone could go out, Long Ao had already appeared before them. He waved his hand and said, "No one is to make a move without my command."

Given Long Ao's current status, no one dared to defy his words. Everyone was puzzled, unsure of what was happening. Long Haoshi, Long Yi, and the others who had hurried over asked curiously, "Ao'Er, what's going on?"

"One-Line Heaven Masters."

'One-Line Heaven...' If they were just ordinary One-Line Heaven Masters, Long Ao wouldn't be this grim. He could sense from the aura one of them was emitting that his strength far surpassed that of the Soul Slave, and even Liu Mu. 'Has this person already filled all one hundred and eight acupoints with Spiritual Power?'

A One-Line Heaven Martial Artist would use Spiritual Power to continuously fill one hundred and eight acupoints. The more acupoints filled, the greater their strength.

Watching the three men walk in from outside, Long Ao's expression grew even more solemn.

'What a terrifying aura.'

Long Haoshi and the others didn't step forward. They knew very well that this was a confrontation between Innate Martial Artists. With their level of strength, they weren't qualified to interfere.

"Are you the bastard who killed my grandson?"

"Who's the bastard calling for?"

"The bastard is calling for you," Ye Hao blurted out without thinking, perhaps because his mind was clouded by rage. Someone let out a snort of laughter. Only then did Ye Hao realize he had fallen into the other's trap.

Sneering, Ye Hao said, "Quite the sharp-tongued little brat. In a moment, I'll show you the meaning of pain."

'His grandson?'

'Who is this guy? Could he be Ye Gucheng's grandfather?'

It was the only possibility Long Ao could think of. Rumor had it that Ye Gucheng had a powerful grandfather who was an Elder of the Liuyun Sect. It seemed the man before him was indeed that powerful grandfather, the Liuyun Sect Elder.

"Elder Ye, he's just a newly promoted Hundred Scattered Heaven Martial Artist. There's no need for you to act. Leave him to me."

One of the two Innate Martial Artists, Liuyun Sect's Dharma Protector Dongfang Yin, stared coldly at the youth before him and said in a chilling voice, "Kid, I can give you a chance. If you kneel and kowtow in apology right now, I might go a little easier on you. Otherwise, in a moment, I'll make you scream to the heavens and get no answer, cry to the earth and hear no echo. Do you believe me?"

"Just a lackey."

"You dare insult me?"

"So what if I do? Besides kissing ass, what else can you do?"

"You..."

Giving the three no chance to speak, Long Ao launched into a tirade: "You three were calcium-deficient as children and love-deprived as adults! Unloved by grandma, unwanted by uncle! Your left cheek is begging for a slap, your right for a kick! Donkeys kick you on sight, pigs trample you when they see you! I just don't get it. A worthless pig faces the knife once, but a worthless person suffers for a lifetime. What can you do besides waste air while you're alive and waste land when you're dead? Why don't you just go buy a block of tofu and smash your heads against it to end it all?"

Watching the endlessly cursing Long Ao, everyone from the Long Family was completely dumbfounded. They all asked themselves the same question: 'When did Long Ao's cursing skills become so formidable?'

Such a masterful display of insults was something that should only exist in the heavens; how often could one hear its like in the mortal world?!

Being insulted so viciously, the three of them seemed quite enraged. Just as the two One-Line Heaven Martial Artists were about to make a move, Ye Hao waved his hand and said, "I'll handle this myself. I want him to know what a true gap in power looks like."

Immediately after, a terrifying power erupted from Ye Hao's body. Long Ao had never seen this kind of power before, but he knew with absolute certainty that the energy Ye Hao was releasing was far stronger than that of a One-Line Heaven Martial Artist.

"Long Ao, you killed my grandson. Today, not only will you die, but the family behind you will also be sacrificed for your ignorance."

Hearing this, Long Ao's heart sank. He didn't mind facing danger himself, but he couldn't drag his family and loved ones into it.

Long Ao knew very well that the man before him was the strongest opponent he had ever faced. His chances of winning were practically zero. 'Is my family really going to have to pay the price for the trouble I've caused?'

"Hmph! The Long Family is backed by the Long Clan. If your Liuyun Sect dares to annihilate my Long Family, that is a provocation against the Long Clan. Even if you're willing, I doubt the Liuyun Sect would be."

The Long Clan was far superior to the Liuyun Sect.

"Hahaha! Kid, don't try to use the Long Clan to pressure me. You killed my grandson. Even if I kill you and annihilate the Long Family, I believe the Long Clan won't have much to say about it."

THUD.

At that moment, Long Ao suddenly turned and fell to his knees. Before the shocked eyes of everyone, including Ye Hao and his two men, Long Ao kowtowed three times to Long Haoshi, Long Yi, and the others.

Lifting his head, Long Ao spoke with a resolute voice, "From this moment on, I, Long Ao, hereby exile myself from the Long Family. From now on, I have no connection to the Long Family. Grandfather, Father, Mother... all of you, take care."

He shot back to his feet, his eyes filled with Killing Intent. He said coldly, "Now, I, Long Ao, have no ties whatsoever to the Long Family. If you touch them, the Long Clan will absolutely not let the matter rest."