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For a moment, both of them were somewhat dazed.

A moment later, Wang Yan came back to his senses.

"Great Uncle, what is your current Realm?"

Wang Dong smiled faintly.

Then he flickered and returned to Wang Yan's side.

There was no change in his green robes; he just spoke softly.

"Only the third heaven of the Dharma Aspect Realm."

As soon as he said this,

Wang Yan and Venerable Yaoshen both gasped.

Although it was said that someone who could instantly kill a Dharma Aspect Grand Cultivator must be a Grand Cultivator,

when Wang Dong said it himself, the shock still stirred up huge waves in their hearts.

In one year, he had crossed more than a dozen minor Realms.

His combat power was even more terrifying, directly allowing him to fight above his Realm.

He was even more terrifying than some Saint of Holy Land and Sequence God Child.

This was simply not human.

Wang Yan and Venerable Yaoshen both had this thought simultaneously.

Venerable Yaoshen even thought more than Wang Yan.

After much thought, he finally spoke slowly.

"Clan Leader Wang, if I may ask, if you were to go all out, what level of strength do you think you could achieve?"

Wang Dong smiled indifferently, "Slaughtering gods."

...After this matter concluded, the group of people sped up.

Three days later, they returned to the Wang Family's station.

Wang Dong returned to the main Peak.

Wang Yan, on the other hand, began to refine Medicinal Pills.

However, just before they parted,

Wang Dong specifically instructed him,

"Come find him on the main Peak after the Medicinal Pill is completed."

Although Wang Yan was puzzled, he trusted Wang Dong unconditionally.

So he did not ask further and readily agreed.

On the main Peak.

Wang Dong looked into the distance with an indifferent gaze.

The reason he hadn't purchased Medicinal Pills was mainly because he harbored an idea.

The Ancient Sacred Body, one of the Nine Secrets, coupled with the True Dragon Precious Technique and the Nine Revolutions Undying Golden Body Art,

made his combat power terrifying to the extreme.

Killing a Divine Fire Venerable should not be a difficult task.

Moreover, the Zhe-character Secret had extremely strong recovery effects.

There was no need to worry about wars of attrition or group battles.

When Wang Yan finished refining the Medicinal Pills, Wang Dong would then send over the Great Saint's bones.

He would definitely return unimaginable heavenly and earthly divine items.

At that time, his cultivation would probably increase even further.

Coupled with Venerable Shenyao's restored Peak combat power,

he could completely help him reclaim his former position as the Dan Ding Sect's Sect Master.

Indeed, Venerable Yaoshen was the former Sect Master of the Dan Ding Sect.

If all went well, with Wang Yan's identity,

he would likely be appointed as the Young Pavilion Master by Venerable Shenyao.

In this way, almost the entire Dan Ding Sect could be used as the Wang Family's private property. Although this statement was a bit excessive,

it was true that the Wang Family would no longer have to worry about Medicinal Pills from then on.

Although there was some risk,

this matter was indeed worth gambling on.

High risk, high reward.

The return on investment from high-grade Medicinal Pills could allow the Family to rise more quickly.

Their strength would also undergo an earth-shattering change... At the same time.

In the Long Family of the Delta.

At this moment, a young female Cultivator stumbled and crawled into the ancestral hall.

She frantically shouted,

"It's bad, Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, it's bad."

"Something terrible has happened."

"So flustered, what kind of decorum is this! Shouting and yelling? Do you not know what kind of place this is?"

A hunched, aged figure walked out from within.

He glanced at her coldly.

"Reporting to Old Ancestor, the Clan Chief's life tablet has shattered!"

The young female Cultivator knelt on the ground, her eyes filled with terror.

The aged figure was stunned for a moment.

Then he widened his eyes. "What did you say? He..."

"The Clan Chief's life tablet has shattered."

The young female Cultivator repeated again.

The Old Ancestor suddenly felt his vision go dark.

He quickly pressed again,

"Tell me everything. How could Aotian suddenly be gone?"

"A few days ago, the Clan Chief heard that there was dragon soul grass at the Tianxing City auction, so he went alone and hasn't returned until now."

"This Junior just discovered that the Clan Chief's life tablet had shattered while cleaning."

"I immediately thought of this matter and rushed over to report."

The Old Ancestor's figure swayed.

He understood.

Long Aotian must have gone to buy that dragon soul grass to extend his Divine Fire.

He just didn't expect to lose his life in the process.

"If this grudge is not avenged, I am unworthy of being an Ancestor."

The Old Ancestor shouted, then his figure soared into the sky.

He flew towards Tianxing City.

In less than half an hour,

a frail old man had already appeared at the Tianxing City auction house.

At this time, several managers and the welcoming girls of the auction house were chatting and laughing inside.

"Senior, you're late. Today's auction has already ended."

When one of them saw the Old Ancestor, she quickly came out and responded with a smile.

"I know. I just want to know if there was dragon soul grass auctioned here some time ago?"

The Old Ancestor Long said calmly.

"Yes, but it has already been bought by a very generous VIP."

"Oh, and you were the one who brought that person in, weren't you, Xiaoxue?"

Saying this, the girl looked at the female Cultivator beside her.

The beautiful female Cultivator nodded.

She remembered that Senior vividly.

He was very generous.

She had also earned a lot of Spirit Stones.

If she accumulated them for a while longer,

she would probably be able to buy an Immortal Cave.

Just thinking about it made her happy.

The Old Ancestor Long's eyes narrowed.

The next moment, he appeared in front of her.

"So it was you who received him."

His withered palm directly grabbed her head the next moment.

Immediately, the girl's head burst open like a watermelon.

Red and white matter splattered everywhere.

The scene was bloody.

Everyone present was stunned by the sight.

A female Cultivator's lips turned pale.

She stammered,

"Senior, killing is forbidden in Tianxing City. The City Lord is a Divine Fire Realm Venerable."

"Hehe."

The Old Ancestor Long sneered, not bothering to pay attention to her.

He immediately began to search her soul.

After he finished looking,

a pair of icy eyes looked at the manager beside him.

"Were you responsible for the registration at that time?"

"Yes."

The manager suddenly lowered his head, his eyes filled with terror.

A huge sense of crisis enveloped him.

He felt that his fate might also be like that girl's, his head bursting open directly.

The next moment, his feeling came true.

The Old Ancestor Long slapped his head again.

He began to search his soul.

The next moment, his head burst open again.

Blood Qi was everywhere.

"Good! Wang Dong of the Wu Zhou Dynasty."

"Very good."

The Old Ancestor Long's eyes were icy cold.

He murmured.

Since this person had bid for the dragon soul grass,

Long Aotian's death must be related to him.

As for whether it was right or wrong, it was no longer important.

The next moment, the Old Ancestor Long intended to leave.

Just at this moment,

a powerful aura descended from behind and in front.

It was the City Lord of Tianxing City.