Crystal ball.
Long Ao was sure that the reason why Qian Yi was able to locate him was because of the crystal ball that he had just taken out.
Long Ao was very clear in his heart that if this matter continued, it would always be a danger to him.
More than a hundred Great Emperor martial artists chased after Long Ao continuously. Among them, there were even two Supreme Dao martial artists.
On the spot.
Qian Yi kept pouring his energy into the crystal ball. After all, to maintain the crystal ball, he had to have a steady flow of energy.
Because of this, Qian Yi's face became gloomier and paler.
The crystal ball required too much energy. Even with his strength, he could not maintain the crystal ball for a long time. One could imagine how much energy the crystal ball required.
"Qian Bu 'er's grandfather?"
Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Qian Yi was surprised. He stopped pouring energy into the crystal ball and put it away.
The hundred over martial artists who had successfully rushed back were just about to intercept and kill Long Ao, but they were stopped by Qian Yi.
He waved his hand and everyone stepped back, leaving space for Long Ao and Qian Yi.
"You are Long Ao?"
The current Long Ao still had a head full of blood-red hair and was dressed in black. His resolute face was filled with coldness, giving people a feeling that he was decisive in killing.
"You killed my grandson?"
With a smile, Long Ao shrugged helplessly and said, "I was just giving you a taste of your own medicine. Your grandson did not want to let me go, so I had to kill him."
"Hahaha."
Hearing Long Ao's words, Qian Yi suddenly laughed crazily as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world.
He had never thought that the person in front of him would be so arrogant.
"Long Ao, I have heard about you. I have to admit that I admire your rise. But you have to know that this is the Middle Tianwu Continent, not the Jiuzhou Continent. If you want to be arrogant here, you have to think about the consequences."
Everyone knew that the Jiuzhou Continent was a joke in front of the Middle Tianwu Continent. A big joke.
In the Middle Sky Martial Continent, let alone the ten super powers, any random second-rate power could easily deal with the Nine Continents. This was the so-called Middle Sky Martial Continent.
Long Ao didn't care about Qian Yi's words at all.
If he was afraid of the Middle Sky Martial Continent, he would not have left the Nine Continents to come here.
"So what?"
"Long Ao, you've already been expelled from the Long family. Even if I kill you, the Long family won't appear. Are you really not afraid?"
Qian Yi didn't attack immediately because as far as he was concerned, since Long Ao had appeared and was right before him, then he could annihilate Long Ao at any moment if he wanted to.
"Scared? If I was afraid, would I have taken the initiative to appear here? What an idiot. I really want to know your identity in the Martial Artists Alliance. "
"So you know I'm from the Martial Artists Alliance."
Before Long Ao could speak, Qian Yi continued, "Long Ao, it seems like you're deliberately provoking the Martial Artists Alliance."
Long Ao waved his hand and interrupted Qian Yi. He said, "Wait, is there something wrong with your brain? You don't have to accuse me. The grudge between me and Qian Bu 'er is a personal grudge. It has nothing to do with the Martial Artists Alliance."
"Elder Qian, this has nothing to do with Long Ao."
At this moment, Tong Linger finally arrived in time. Seeing that Long Ao had been targeted, Tong Linger was shocked and her face turned pale. She knew very well that as long as Qian Yi was willing, Long Ao would not be able to leave.
"Linger, I've already given you a lot of face. I hope you'd better stop before going too far. Otherwise, I'll take you to see your father and master. From now on, it won't be easy for you to leave the Martial Artists Alliance."
If it were any other time, Tong Linger would definitely be very scared. But now, for Long Ao, Tong Linger would rather never leave the Martial Artists Alliance, as long as she could help Long Ao avoid this disaster.
"Elder Qian, you don't understand what just happened. Let me tell you."
Waving his hand, Qian Yi said impatiently, "I don't want to know what just happened. I only know one thing. Long Ao not only killed Bu 'er, but also provoked the Martial Artists Alliance. This alone is enough for him to die thousands of times."
Looking at Qian Yi in front of her, Tong Linger knew very well that Qian Yi loved Qian Bu 'er the most. Otherwise, Qian Yi would not have come in person. Was Long Ao really going to die here?
"Elder Qian, if you dare to kill Long Ao, I'll die here. I don't believe that you'll explain this to my father and master."
Hearing Tong Linger's words, Qian Yi's face turned pale.
He could ignore Tong Linger, but he could not ignore Tong Linger's father and master.
But Qian Yi had already decided that no matter what happened, he would avenge his grandson this time. But what Qian Yi did not expect was that Tong Linger would be implicated in this matter.
"Linger, even if I leave the Martial Artists Alliance, Long Ao will die."
Qian Yi's words had already expressed his attitude. Tong Linger was not a fool. Of course, she knew it clearly.
Tong Linger was about to say something, but Long Ao waved his hand and said, "Linger, this matter has nothing to do with you. Leave."
As he spoke, Long Ao used his spiritual sense to transmit his voice. After hearing this, Tong Linger seemed to be very worried. But seeing that Long Ao kept winking at her, she could only leave helplessly.
But when she left, Tong Linger still said, "Qian Yi, I'll still say the same thing. If anything happens to Long Ao, I won't let you go. If you want to leave the Martial Artists Alliance, humph."
Although Tong Ling 'er didn't finish her sentence, her attitude was clear.
After Tong Linger left, Qian Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he really did not want to get Tong Linger involved. As for what Tong Linger had just said, he chose to ignore it directly.
Qian Yi was very confident that the Martial Artists Alliance would not fall out with him for Long Ao. What a joke! Not to mention himself, the thousands of Red Blood Guards in his hands were not something that the Martial Artists Alliance could easily give up.
"Long Ao, Tong Linger has already left. Do you really think you can leave here alive?"
"You?"
Long Ao laughed and said, "I'm not afraid of hurting your confidence. You and everyone else can't keep me here. Do you believe me or not?"
"Hahaha." Hearing Long Ao's words, Qian Yi laughed crazily again because he had never seen someone as arrogant as Long Ao. He was extremely arrogant.
"I really want to see how you're going to leave."
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