An Xun was a peak Dao Ancestor.
"Long Ao, I won't kill you. I'll just let my son kick your crotch and let you have a taste of having no descendants."
Looking at An Hao, who couldn't even stand steadily, Long Ao suddenly thought of the Sunflower Scripture. According to the Sunflower Scripture, wouldn't An Hao be able to cultivate it now?
Seeing Long Ao ignoring them, whether it was An Hao or An Xun, both of them were immediately enraged.
An Xun didn't continue to talk nonsense. He took a big step forward and rushed out. An Xun was confident that he could kill this person in three moves.
Long Ao didn't move and stood quietly in place.
Long Ao wanted to die?
Seeing Long Ao motionless and ready to die, An Hao was very curious. However, when An Xun was less than twenty centimeters away from Long Ao, Long Ao backhanded with a blade.
If An Xun hadn't dodged in time, this blade would have taken his life.
"Despicable."
Long Ao didn't think of himself as despicable. As the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Despicableness would always be reserved for the loser.
This time, Long Ao didn't continue to sit and wait for death. He also rushed out. However, An Xun didn't have any chance to breathe. Blade after blade, like a storm.
This time, not only An Xun, but even An Hao, who was full of confidence, was deeply shocked. He thought that his father would be able to kick the opponent's crotch in three moves. But now?
Not only did his father not gain the upper hand, but he was also pushed back step by step. There were several times when his father was almost killed by Long Ao's blade.
Long Ao and An Xun were both peak Dao Ancestor martial artists. Not to mention strength, just momentum alone, Long Ao could throw An Xun by several streets. However, Long Ao didn't use the momentum of heaven and earth.
Long Ao held the Blood-drinking Wild Blade and used the Blood-drinking Eight Styles. Under the crazy attacks, An Xun was gradually unable to resist. If this situation continued, An Xun would undoubtedly die.
If it was before dusk, Long Ao might not have killed An Xun. After all, he had to give face to Long Potian.
But now, the situation was completely different. The Long family and the An family clearly wanted him dead. If he showed mercy, the one who would be killed in the end would be him.
Thinking of this, Long Ao went all out and directly hacked down with his saber. According to Long Ao's current strength, the power of this saber was enough to kill any warrior at the peak of the Tao Ancestor Realm, including An Xun.
An Xun was cut into two. At the moment of his death, An Xun couldn't figure out why he had been killed.
Looking at the two halves of the corpse on the ground, An Hao was completely dumbfounded. Suddenly, An Hao screamed as if he had seen a ghost. He turned around and prepared to leave.
Not to mention that An Hao was limping, even if he was a good person, he would not be able to escape from Long Ao's hands. Since things had come to this point, Long Ao did not show any mercy. He then slashed out a saber light, killing An Hao who was about to escape.
The father and son of the An family probably did not expect that they would be killed by each other. Otherwise, the father and son of the An family would definitely not have come.
"Long Ao, you are really arrogant. You openly killed the Patriarch of the An family in my Crimson Dragon City. Do you have any respect for my Long family?"
Seeing the sudden appearance of Long Bu and the other two, Long Ao was not surprised at all. Because when he was fighting An Xun just now, he had already sensed three powerful auras enveloping him.
Because of this, Long Ao was even more curious. Why did Long Bu and the other two not help the father and son of the An family, but watch him kill the father and son of the An family?
Long Bu and the two Venerable elders of the Long family stood side by side. The three auras overlapped and enveloped Long Ao. Long Ao knew that as long as he made a move, the three of them would definitely attack at the first moment.
"You arranged all of this, didn't you?"
Since things had already reached this point, Long Bu did not continue to pretend. In his opinion, the young man before him was no different from a dead man. He was just telling a dead man.
"That's right. I arranged all of this. You and the An family must die. The Long family's position is unshakable, no matter who it is."
Long Ao really could not understand. With the An family's strength, it was impossible for them to shake the Long family's position in Crimson Dragon City. They could even better assist the Long family. If that was the case, why would the Long family want to deal with the An family?
"Long Ao, I have to admit that your talent is not bad. If you can continue to grow, your future will be limitless. Unfortunately, you no longer have the chance."
Long Ao was constantly on guard. After all, the three people before him were all genuine Venerables. Even if the three of them worked together, he would not be a match for any one of them.
"Father, let brother Long go."
Just as the battle was about to break out, Long Potian's figure suddenly appeared. Seeing his son, Long Bu's face immediately turned ugly. He said in a deep voice, "Have you done what I asked you to do?"
"Father, I know very well what you mean. I won't use the two Venerables, but I hope you won't hurt my friends. Otherwise, I'll have to leave the family."
Long Bu was shocked.
Even if Long Bu had to give up the entire Long family, he would not give up on his son. What a joke. He and the Long family still needed to rely on Potian to soar. How could he give up such an opportunity?
However, Long Bu did not want to let Long Ao go.
"Brother Long, I've let you down."
Smiling, Long Ao did not mind and said, "No matter what happens between me and the Long family, you'll always be my big brother, Long Ao."
"Alright, brother Long, let's set a year as the limit. After a year, you and I will go after the Dragon Rankings together. How about that?"
Long Ao naturally would not refuse. He nodded and said, "Alright, we'll set a year as the limit. You and I will go after the Dragon Rankings together."
"Brother Long, I won't see you off."
Long Ao did not continue to say anything because he knew that Long Potian was in a difficult position in front of him and his family. Therefore, the only way was to leave by himself. He believed that with Long Potian, the Long family would not do anything to him.
"Father, I hope you won't do anything to brother Long. Otherwise, I'll do what I say."
"Potian."
"I'm a little tired. Don't let anyone disturb me in this year. I'm going to cultivate in seclusion." Long Potian turned and left. It seemed that the matter of his family dealing with Long Ao had a great impact on him.
After leaving Crimson Dragon City, Long Ao did not plan to return to the Crimson Sky World. Instead, he prepared to go back to Crimson Fire Town in Tianzhou. After leaving for so long, it was time to go back and take a look. Long Ao had decided that when he returned to his family, he would start cultivating in seclusion. Within a year, he had to break through the Void Disaster Realm.
The Dragon Rank was the next target he would chase after.
Long Ao knew that if he wanted to make his family stronger, it was not enough to rely on his own efforts. The only shortcut was the Dragon Rankings. If his family could have a few dragon warriors, he believed that the situation would change greatly.
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