War God Long Ao

Long Ao paid his opponent no mind, his face filled with contempt and disdain.

"Kill him for me."

Li Liantian waved his hand, stopping everyone, because he could sense that the other man was an Innate Martial Artist.

An Innate Martial Artist this young... Li Liantian certainly knew his opponent was no simple character. But now that things had come to this, he had no way out.

Li Liantian's figure shot forward. Before he even arrived, a terrifying Innate aura bore down on his target.

'I want to see just how you're going to die.' With Li Liantian making a move personally, An Hao was filled with confidence. After all, Li Liantian was a One-Line Heaven Martial Artist; his strength was undeniable.

In truth, Li Liantian was also quite confident in himself. 'No matter how you look at it, he's just too young. Even if he is an Innate Martial Artist, reaching the Hundred Scattered Heaven Realm would be impressive enough. There's no way he could be a One-Line Heaven Martial Artist like me.'

But in the next second, something unbelievable happened, making Li Liantian feel as if he'd seen a ghost.

The aura he had released was instantly and overwhelmingly crushed by his opponent's. Before Li Liantian could even react, he was forced to his knees. CRACK! CRACK! Both his kneecaps shattered. A wave of intense pain shot through him, but even so, Li Liantian gritted his teeth and endured it without a sound.

Long Ao nodded in appreciation. 'This man's willpower is decent. A pity he's following the wrong master.'

"You're an Evolutionary Martial Artist?"

An Evolutionary Martial Artist? Long Ao just smiled and didn't answer. He wondered how Li Liantian would react if he knew that the man before him wasn't an Innate Martial Artist, but a Transformed Martial Artist at the peak of the Taoist Ancestor Realm.

"What do you think you're doing? You white-haired freak! I'm warning you, I'm the Young Master of the An Family! If you kill me, the An Family will never let you get away with it!"

It was a wonder if An Hao was an idiot. If Long Ao had been afraid of the An Family, he never would have made a move in the first place.

But An Hao didn't consider this, sealing his own tragic fate.

"I almost forgot. You're still the Young Master of the An Family. Killing you would indeed cause a lot of trouble."

Hearing this, An Hao let out a long sigh of relief. 'The most important thing is to save my own skin for now. As for this guy... I'll definitely get my revenge.'

An Hao assumed the man was done with him, but he was sorely mistaken.

Long Ao's eyes went cold. He viciously kicked An Hao right in the crotch. A bloodcurdling scream echoed as An Hao passed out cold before he could even register what had happened.

"From now on, the young women around here won't have to worry about being violated by you anymore."

In the end, Long Ao still chose not to kill An Hao.

After all, this wasn't Red Fire Town, Nebula City, or Celestial State.

This was Red Dragon City, Long Potian's territory. The An Family was one of the Four Great Clans, and if he were to start an irreconcilable conflict with them, it would put Long Potian in a very difficult position.

However, Long Ao was still deeply unsatisfied with the idea of letting An Hao off so easily.

So, after mulling it over, Long Ao had simply destroyed An Hao's manhood, ensuring he could never violate another woman again.

Long Ao departed, but the surrounding crowd lingered. They all stared at An Hao, who lay unconscious on the ground with blood gushing from his crotch. Not a single person felt any pity for him; instead, they were all cheering inwardly, wishing he had died outright.

It was a perfect case of "what goes around, comes around." Retribution may not be immediate, but it is inevitable.

It was An Hao's rotten luck. Of all the people to cross, he had to run into a God of Slaughter—one who feared neither heaven nor earth.

The An Family, one of the Four Great Clans of Red Dragon City.

In Red Dragon City, the An Family dared not provoke the Long Family. As for the other three of the Four Great Clans, the An Family didn't even give them the time of day.

Within an elegant bedroom in the An Family estate.

The An Family's Patriarch, Anson, stared with a dark expression at his son lying on the bed. His fists were clenched so tightly that the rage in his heart felt like a volcano about to erupt.

"Patriarch."

"How is Hao'er?"

"Patriarch, the Young Master was kicked in his vital point. It seems the perpetrator did it intentionally. As a result... the Young Master's manhood is completely destroyed. Forget about carrying on the family line; he will be unable to perform in the bedroom ever again."

SMACK! Anson slammed his palm down on the table beside him, and the entire piece of furniture instantly disintegrated into dust.

"What exactly happened?"

Li Liantian, who had just received medical treatment, was helped into the room. He didn't bow, but said respectfully, "Patriarch, the assailant is a young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with very conspicuous white hair. His Cultivation has reached the Evolution Realm."

Anson didn't need Li Liantian to elaborate. He had already guessed that the man's power was extraordinary; after all, being able to defeat Li Liantian was proof enough of his strength.

"Didn't you mention our family's name?"

"Patriarch, we did. The man showed no regard for our family. Furthermore, he doesn't seem to be from Red Dragon City."

Anson's expression grew even darker. Since Li Liantian had already announced their family name, the man should have shown some deference, even if only for their reputation. 'Could it be that this person has no regard for anyone in Red Dragon City at all?'

"Go. Investigate this man's origins for me."

"Yes, Patriarch."

Anson was no fool. He knew that anyone who dared to show such blatant disregard for his family must have an extraordinary background. Since he wasn't from Red Dragon City, he was likely a disciple from one of the other nine major cities. If they provoked someone they couldn't afford to, the consequences would be dire.

In the end, Anson let reason suppress his impulse, even though his rage had reached a boiling point.

「Two hours later.」

The An Family, Main Hall.

"What did you find out?"

"Patriarch, according to our investigation, the man is named Long Ao. He comes from the Long Family of Red Fire Town in the Nebula Kingdom of Celestial State. He is said to be a friend of Long Potian and is currently a guest of the Long Family."

'A Ninth Level Long Family?'

Anson, of course, knew about the Long Clan's hierarchical division. A First Level Long Family reigned supreme over the continent, with the Second and Third Level Long Families serving as their aides. A Fourth Level Long Family was still respectable, but any Long Family below the Fifth Level was utterly insignificant, to say nothing of a mere Ninth Level Long Family.

But Anson didn't dare to act rashly. Regardless of anything else, Long Ao was still Long Potian's friend, and Anson knew better than anyone what Long Potian represented.

'Provoking the Long Family over this would be incredibly troublesome.'

'But am I supposed to just let him go?'

His own son had been crippled, his family line severed. Such a grudge was as deep as that for a father's murder. How could Anson possibly let it rest? His face turned cold as he muttered to himself, "I refuse to believe the Long Family would create a rift with my An Family over a disciple from a mere Ninth Level Clan. I'm going to find Long Bu right now and see what the Long Family has to say."

The news that An Hao had been crippled spread through Red Dragon City in an instant. Everyone who heard it was shocked, but even more so, they were delighted. At the very least, the scourge of Red Dragon City had been dealt with. From now on, the young women of the city would no longer have to live in fear of being defiled by that beast.