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The Long Valley family had become the pinnacle martial arts family in Wo Country, so how could it be possible that Long Guqingzhi, being only a half-step into the Imperial realm, was the strongest?

Not just the Long Valley family, but including the Mizuchi family and the Miyamoto family, there also existed stronger beings, those in the Imperial realm!

Among them, Mizuchi Tianxiong of the Mizuchi family was the Imperial realm powerhouse, and he was also the only one among the three great families' Imperial realm powerhouses who was still active in the outside world.

He controlled the Crane Guard Path and combined the power of the three great families.

Now that Long Guqingzhi had died in Dragon Country, and the demon sword Kuihadara, esteemed as treasure by the Long Valley family, had fallen into Ye Ling's hands, the Long Valley family kept their silence.

The intention of the Long Valley family was nothing less than to use Mizuchi Tianxiong's hand to take revenge.

And how could such a thought be concealed from Mizuchi Tianxiong?

"Is this your idea, or is it that old man's idea?"

Mizuchi Tianxiong's aged gaze fell on Long Guming with these words.

Long Guming's body trembled, his eyes flickered, and he found himself at a loss for words.

Seeing him like this, Mizuchi Tianxiong shook his head with a smile and softly said, "It doesn't matter, since your Long Valley family is unwilling to take action for Qingzhi's revenge, then let this old man take care of his vengeance."

"Bring forth!"

Following Mizuchi Tianxiong's command, figures leaped up from below the mountain peak.

Seven figures, each dressed in a blood-red robe and wearing a Rakshasa mask on their face.

"Greetings to the Master!"

A hoarse voice emanated from the seven people.

Upon seeing these seven, whether it was Long Guming, Mizuchi Kongming, or Miyamoto Mukuda, a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

The Rakshasa Squad!

The most mysterious seven in the Crane Guard Path, they only listened to Mizuchi Tianxiong, the Master of the Crane Guard Path, and no other commands could direct them.

"You seven, make a trip to Dragon Country, kill that guy, and bring back the Kuihadara."

"The item of our Wo Country should not remain in Dragon Country."

Mizuchi Tianxiong stated.

Upon hearing this, the seven nodded in agreement and then transformed into streaks of blood-red light, leaping down from the mountain peak and disappearing without a trace.

"Dismiss!"

"Keep a good watch over the Crane Guard Path for this old man…" His voice trailing off, Mizuchi Tianxiong slightly raised his right hand, giving a gentle wave towards Long Guming and the others.

An overwhelming force suddenly erupted, sweeping the three of them off the top of Cherry Blossom Mountain.

Meanwhile, at the Northern Liao border.

Unknown when, Northern Liao had started to see heavy snowfall.

Beneath the flurry of thick snow, a figure was advancing through the snow-covered ground. Experience tales with My Virtual Library Empire

He was bare-chested, his well-defined muscles resembling mountain ranges sprawled across his torso.

Suddenly, the man stopped in his tracks, his gaze shifting forward.

"Since you've come, why not show yourself?"

A calm and cold voice came from his mouth.

No sooner had the sound fallen than a figure in a black robe abruptly appeared on the snowy ground.

"The commander of the Fifth Army of the Northern Liao, known as Tian Ye."

"I've heard much about you, but it remains to be seen if your strength matches your reputation!"

A raspy voice emerged from beneath the black robe.

Tian Ye's brow furrowed slightly, and he said in an unfriendly tone, "Who are you?"

"Who I am will naturally become clear once you've defeated me, won't it?" the robed figure said lightly, chuckling.

Tian Ye said nothing further, his legs suddenly powering up, and with a thunderous roar, he blasted toward the man in the black robe like a cannonball.

Where Tian Ye had just been standing, a deep pit suddenly appeared, with the thick surrounding snow already dissipated.

"Boom!"

Tian Ye's speed was breathtaking, and in just a moment, he had already smashed a fist into the figure in the black robe.

With a muffled sound, the figure in the black robe was sent flying by Tian Ye's punch and smashed into the distant snow.

Tian Ye's indifferent gaze coldly fixed on the figure in the black robe as he said in a cold voice, "Merely half a step into the royal path realm, and you dare block my path?"

"You... you have reached that realm?!"

Struggling, the black-robed figure raised his head, but his voice faded as soon as it fell.

Tian Ye turned around and continued toward the direction of the Aguza Tribe.

His journey was to clear the path for the Northern Liao King!

Not only Tian Ye, but Gao Quan also encountered enemies blocking his way.

Perhaps knowing that Gao Quan and his Sixth Legion, Ling Feng, were together, the number of people intercepting Gao Quan was vast.

Hundreds of figures had, at some unknown time, surrounded everyone in Ling Feng from all directions.

Including Gao Quan, his side also had about a hundred people, the numbers on both sides were roughly equal in strength.

However, not a single one of the hundreds of people clad in black was weaker than a grandmaster!

This strength was considerably stronger than Gao Quan's Ling Feng Legion.

However, the strongest person among the black-clothed figures was also just half a step into the royal path realm, unable to compare with Gao Quan.

"Who are you?"

Gao Quan looked coldly at the black-clothed figures before him and asked in a deep voice.

The leader among them, in half-step royal path realm, sneered, "Who are we to you?"

"All you need to know is that we are here to take your life!"

"Attack! Spare no mercy!"

Following the command of the black-clothed figure, the hundreds of black-clothed figures drew their long swords from their waists and rapidly closed in on Gao Quan and his men.

Majestic grandmaster-level auras burst forth suddenly, forming waves of air sweeping in all directions.

Seeing the ferocious approach of his enemies, Gao Quan's lips curled into a disdainful smile, muttering, "Merely Grandmasters, and you dare challenge the sharpness of my Ling Feng?"

"Overconfident!"

Then Gao Quan's aura exploded all at once, his terrifying presence like the might of heaven, instantly enveloping the hundreds of black-clothed figures.

"Blocking our meeting with the lord, you deserve death!"

"All members of Ling Feng, heed my command!"

"Spare no mercy!"

Gao Quan's indifferent voice carried very far.

The hundred members of Ling Feng beside him, as if possessed, fearlessly battled those stronger than them.

On Ling Feng's side, few had stepped into the grandmaster realm, while nearly all the black-robed figures were at that level.@@novelbin@@

Yet, with such a substantial gap in strength, the members of Ling Feng were actually beating the black-robed figures to the ground in no time!

"How... how is this possible!"

"Without being grandmasters, how could they possess the strength to fight one!"

The leader of the black-robed men said incredulously.

Gao Quan glanced at him and said coldly, "If they had wished, they could have all stepped into the grandmaster realm three years ago."

"Just Grandmaster level, does it really bring you so much confidence?"

For the past three years, to temper the strength of his soldiers, Gao Quan had everyone fiercely suppress their own levels.

If it were not for Gao Quan's actions, all hundred members of Ling Feng would have already stepped into the grandmaster realm!