Long Taixuan, who was known as the number one expert of the Long Clan, could not even move under Jiang Feng’s hands.

Not to mention in the living room.

Hua Yanghui was a true Void Returning Realm expert.

It was as formidable as Jiang Feng, his fleshly body fusing with the Qilin Divine Soul, and the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was so deep and boundless that even ordinary Void Returning Realm cultivators were unable to compare to it.

When facing a Void Returning Realm expert, he would still feel that it was very strenuous.

Not to mention the so-called “experts” of the Long Clan.

Hua Yanghui’s six swords were dancing beside him. Wherever the swords passed, blood splashed everywhere and he died repeatedly.

The ten elders of the Long Clan and their guards surrounded Hua Yanghui, but they couldn’t even touch the corner of Hua Yanghui’s clothes.

On the contrary, Hua Yanghui had killed quite a few of the elders and guards, causing the playground outside the living room to be filled with corpses.

Seeing that none of the elders were Hua Yanghui’s enemies, Long Xun immediately sensed that the situation was not good.

Before Hua Yanghui could finish off everyone, Long Xun turned around and started running.

Even though he watched helplessly as his own father, Long Taiqing, was the Second Elder of the Long Clan. Hua Yanghui’s sword pierced through his right chest and he fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Long Xun didn’t stop at all when he escaped.

He ran wildly all the way to the ancestral hall of the Long Clan.

The Long Clan’s ancestral hall was filled with the spirit tablets of the Long Clan’s ancestors.

Long Xun knelt in front of a stone statue in the center of the ancestral hall, took out a hundred-year-old incense stick made of peach wood from his Sumeru bag, lit it, and inserted it into a bronze furnace in the incense table in front of him.

The faint yet refreshing fragrance of peach blossoms quickly permeated the entire ancestral hall.

Long Xun knelt on a prayer mat on the ground and heavily kowtowed to the statue, “Old Ancestor, wake up quickly. The Long Clan is going to be annihilated. Please save the Long Clan …”

Bang bang bang bang …

Long Xun kept kowtowing and praying.

In the beginning, there was no movement in the ancestral hall. On the contrary, Hua Yanghui’s call to Jiang Feng echoed throughout the Long Clan’s mansion.

However, just as the mahogany incense was about to burn out, the stone statue in the center of the ancestral hall slowly moved to the right.

Below the stone statue was an entrance to a passageway. There was yellow light shining out from within.

Seeing this scene, Long Xun’s face immediately became happy and he heaved a long sigh of relief.

“Sigh …”

An old sigh came from the cave beneath the statue.

Long Xun hurriedly shouted, “Welcome Old Ancestor out of seclusion!”

Soon, one of his hair turned gray and stretched to the ground. The skinny old man came out of the cave like a skeleton covered in human skin.

The old man glanced at Long Xun and said in a hoarse voice, “The Long Clan … is getting worse from generation to generation.”

After saying that, the old man walked out of the ancestral hall of the Long Clan.

Just as Long Xun was begging the Long Clan’s ancestor to come out of seclusion, Jiang Feng and Hua Yanghui had just gathered together.

Hua Yanghui held the Third Elder of the Long Clan in his hand. When he saw Jiang Feng, he immediately threw the Third Elder of the Long Clan to him and said, “This is the Elder of the Long Clan. If you have anything you want to ask him, just ask him.”

Jiang Feng stepped on the chest of the Third Elder of the Long Clan and asked coldly, “Where did you lock Lu Chuxue up?”

The Third Elder was quite backbone. He coldly snorted and did not reply to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng smiled faintly. With a slight push from his toes, he heard a “cracking” sound. The Third Elder cried out in pain. It was obvious that Jiang Feng had broken two of his ribs.

“If you don’t tell me, don’t blame me for being too ruthless.”

“Impudent!”

Pu …

Jiang Feng and Hua Yanghui spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. The two of them took six or seven steps back in a row and shook their bodies a few times before stabilizing their bodies.

The two of them raised their heads and looked in the same direction. On the roof in front of them, an old man who looked like dry wood was standing there alone.

The moonlight shone on the old man’s body, and the night breeze stirred the old man’s long white hair.

The old man looked at Jiang Feng and Hua Yanghui calmly with his pair of eyes that were deep in the sockets of his eyes.

Just this single glance forced Hua Yanghui to take another four to five steps back.

However, Jiang Feng was not affected by the old man’s gaze because of his strong will. The old man looked at Jiang Feng and said softly, “Eh?”

Hua Yanghui said to Jiang Feng, “Not good. This old monster is at least an expert at the Void Returning Three Realms. Let’s think of a way to escape.”

Void Return Three Realms? At least?

Jiang Feng’s heart congealed.

If Hua Yanghui’s senses weren’t bad, wouldn’t it mean that the old man on the house was even stronger than Jin Shizun?

It can’t be!

If the Long Clan had such an expert, how could they be willing to stay in such a destitute place like Sichuan Province?

Moreover, in the Warlock Realm, the Long Clan basically didn’t have much fame.

No matter what, such a clan shouldn’t have Void Returning Realm experts to guard it. Even if he did, he shouldn’t be at such a transcendent realm like the Void Returning Three Realms.

However, these are just “should” and “common sense”.

But in reality, Jiang Feng could feel that the old man on the roof did not intentionally emit any aura, which was even greater than the pressure Jin Shizun gave him.

He kept saying “escape” and “escape” in his mind.

But in fact, whether it was him or Hua Yanghui, it was also good. Under the suppression of the old man’s seemingly invisible aura, he was unable to even lift his leg and move.

“Think of a way, quickly think of a way!”

Jiang Feng’s heart was beating violently. If his speed increased again, Jiang Feng felt that his heart might explode.

He took out the Phoenix Feather Crown, the Sky Water Blue Light Armor, the Dragon Water Li Water Spear, and fought against him?

Forget it, Jiang Feng knew that he couldn’t display even one thousandth of the power of these divine artifacts.

These things could be used against Jin Shizun unexpectedly, but under the current situation, it was no different from kneeling and sending equipment to the old man.

Or take out the Water Cloud Heavenly Boots and escape at the fastest speed possible?

No matter how fast Shui Yun’s Heavenly Ascension Boots ran, they couldn’t instantly move to the horizon. As long as a Void Returning Three Realms person’s Qi locked onto a person, that person would not be able to escape.

This was also the reason why Jiang Feng had risked his life to fight Jin Shizun.

Thinking back and forth, Jiang Feng felt that he should have already entered a dead end today. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to take two steps forward. He raised his head and said to the old man on the roof, “I killed all of them. Can you kill one of them and let them go?”

The old man looked at Jiang Feng and asked indifferently, “Do you think you have the qualifications to negotiate with me?”

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, his mouth moving, but he didn’t know what to do.

Indeed.

Right now, as long as the old man took action, all of them would definitely die within five seconds.

He was indeed not qualified to negotiate with this old man.

Helplessly, Jiang Feng began to insert his thoughts into the Taiyi Pill Cauldron. He was prepared to take out the divine artifact given by the Sea God and fight to the death with this old man.

Although he might not be able to fight, he could at least be considered to have the strength to fight.

Just as Jiang Feng was inserting his thoughts into the Taiyi Pill Cauldron, Yami’s voice suddenly came from the dimensional jumper floating in the Taiyi Pill Cauldron.

“I can sense that your condition is very bad. How is it? As long as you sign a symbiosis contract with me, I will immediately help you defeat your enemy.”

Yami’s suggestion sounded good, but Jiang Feng knew very well that once he signed the symbiosis contract, he would definitely become the puppet of the arachnid race.

The current situation was one of death, but it was better to die than to sign a symbiotic contract.

With Jiang Feng’s personality, how could he sign that thing?

However, Jiang Feng smiled and said, “You don’t have to be too complacent. No one can open this Taiyi Pill Cauldron after I die.”

This was because opening this Taiyi Pill Cauldron required the Spirit Receiving Fire to enter the body. Ordinary people would undoubtedly die if the Spirit Receiving Fire entered the body.

“Prepare to stay here for the rest of your life. I’ve already decided to die.”

“Eh! Eh! Eh! Don’t worry, don’t worry.”

Yami clearly knew that what Jiang Feng said was true. He quickly called Jiang Feng and said, “In this case, I’ll keep you safe for seven hours. How about you promise to let me leave afterwards?”

“Seven hours?”

Jiang Feng’s heart moved slightly.

“How can I believe that after you leave this Taiyi Pill Cauldron, you won’t immediately escape?”

“Don’t worry, our arachnid race is the most trustworthy!”

“Unfortunately, you’re just an artifact spirit.”

“Even if I am a Tool Spirit, I was still a member of the Bug Race when I was alive!”

Yami was rarely angry.

“Oh.” Jiang Feng replied indifferently and prepared to retreat.

“Hey, hey, hey!” Yami shouted out Jiang Feng again.

Soon, a golden light appeared in the dimensional jumper. Yami said, “This is a part of my spirit body. As long as you put this spirit body in this space, I will not escape. If I escape, I will gradually dissipate because my spirit body is incomplete.”

Jiang Feng didn’t know whether what Amy said was true or false, but he knew that if the spirit body of the artifact spirit was extracted by someone, it would indeed be controlled by someone.

For example, wasn’t Liu Xianyun controlled by Jiang Feng just like that?

Jiang Feng thought for a while and finally agreed, “Alright then, it’s up to you.”

Jiang Feng pushed out his thoughts.

Although he and Amy had talked a lot, they were actually just communicating with each other. All of the information was just lightning and flint, and the communication between them was complete.

However, even so, when Jiang Feng pulled his thoughts out of the Taiyi Pill Cauldron, he discovered that Long Qingluan, Long Bingxin, and Hua Yanghui were all kneeling on the ground, blood spilling out of their orifices.

Jiang Feng understood that the old man on the roof didn’t want them to die too happily.

After all, a dead person could not feel pain. Only by living and enduring pain would one be tortured the best.

Seeing Long Qingluan and Long Bingxin’s current state of pain, Jiang Feng couldn’t bear it anymore.

He suddenly took out the Phoenix Feathers Crown and immediately broke free from the old man’s pressure.

The old man shouted in a low voice, “How dare you!”

Jiang Feng’s figure fluttered as he pulled Long Qingluan, Long Bingxin, Hua Yanghui, and Goudan’er together.

At this moment, the old man’s figure had already disappeared from the roof. At the same time, he slapped Jiang Feng’s chest with an unadorned palm.

But Jiang Feng, Long Qingluan, and the others’ golden discs appeared beneath their bodies to support them.

The old man’s palm struck the invisible shield outside the golden disc, and blue light flashed again and again.

The power of the old man’s palm was actually neutralized without a trace …