The Strongest Landlord in History

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Wang Aoyun's green and red face was filled with anger, and he roared unwillingly.

"Why, why are you so strong!"

"Why am I still no match for him after I put in so much effort, even swallowing taboo pills, to increase my strength?"

"Why! Why did he still have the strength to resist during the void period of true energy after his promotion?"

"Do you think you have paid a lot? Sacrificed a lot?"

There was a circle of blue water flowing on the surface of Lin Lan's body, which easily blocked Wang Aoyun's fierce flame energy.

"You, who have always bullied the weak, do you know what dedication is, what effort is, and what sacrifice is?"

Lin Lan grabbed Wang Aoyun's wrist tightly, stretched out his left hand suddenly, and strangled his neck.

"The sacrifice you are talking about is to go to the training room to retreat after failing in the competition with me."

"The sacrifice mentioned was just taking a forbidden elixir after the Wang family fled."

"Do you know how many times I almost died under the repeated persecution of your Wang family?"

"Do you know what happened when I faced Wang Shaoyuan for the first time?"

Wang Aoyun's crazy expression calmed down instantly. He suddenly remembered what Wang Shaoyuan had said to his family.

How did Lin Lan use the 'Jade Talisman of Protection' to break his bones again and again and stand up again under his Zhen Gang Breaking Dragon's hand?

Wang Aoyun still remembers the fear and admiration in Wang Shaoyuan's eyes when he said these words.

At that time, Wang Shaoyuan didn't even know that Lin Lan had no spiritual talisman at all. It was the effect of the spiritual stone at the bottom of the lake.

"I……"

Wang Aoyun was speechless.

Putting aside Lin Lan's many near-death situations, all of Wang Aoyun's dedication and efforts on that one matter alone were nothing.

"You asked for it, you asked for it!"

After Wang Aoyun was silent for two breaths, he suddenly shouted again.

"You, a little outsider, actually want to be an enemy of our Wang family. This is all your own fault!"

"Lin Lan, why do people like you show off your power in the Qing Emperor Sect! Everything you have experienced is because of yourself!"

"Yes, I want to protect myself, so I will naturally face the censure of your Wang family."

Lin Lan sighed lightly.

"So you can bully me at will and want to kill me many times?"

Lin Lan asked.

"What's wrong with that?"

Wang Aoyun was still unconvinced.

"Yes, you are not wrong."

Lin Lan smiled softly.

"So on the other hand, even if I crush all of your Wang family members into ashes and cut off the bloodline of your family, there will be nothing wrong with me."

"Is it right?"

"Just you?"

Wang Aoyun laughed wildly.

"Lin Lan, do you think you are invincible? In front of my Wang family, you are still..."

"snort!"

He wanted to say more, but at this time Lin Lan snorted coldly.

"you you……"

Wang Aoyun suddenly shuddered.

He was scared, really scared.

He understood that as long as Lin Lan had enough time to grow, the Wang family would definitely be destroyed by his hands in the future.

No, I can't die yet, I must live, return to the Wang family alive, tell the news to the ancestors, and let them kill Lin Lan at any cost!

He still had this thought in his mind.

Wang Aoyun wanted to move, but his neck was tightly held by Lin Lan, making him unable to move.

"What, are you scared?"

Lin Lan had a sneer on his face.

"If I hadn't had another adventure, I would have been killed hundreds of times by Wang Shaoyuan."

"The pain and suffering I have experienced is so great that you can't even imagine it in your life!"

"It takes hundreds of lives from your Wang family to fill it, but it's actually not enough."

Lin Lan made the oath in front of Wang Aoyun, but it was not an impulsive move.

He clearly knew that if he did not have the power of the Lake Heart Stone in his body to save him many times, he would probably have died long ago.

Once he dies, he and Chuyun Qingluan will probably be killed by the Wang family.

To this day, the hatred between the Wang family and him can no longer be resolved by other means, and can only be washed away with blood.

"Lin Lan, my ancestor will definitely kill you, I will!"

Wang Aoyun's eyes were about to burst and his whole body was trembling.

"What?"

Lin Lan was shocked.

Isn’t the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Juechen, dead?

Is there still an ancestor in the Wang family?

"What did you say, your ancestor?"

Lin Lan asked further.

"..."

Wang Aoyun knew that he had said the wrong thing, but he was not afraid.

By now, he had already given up.

"My Wang family must have a leader. The one who was killed by you in the past is still the ancestor."

He said without changing his expression.

That's the same truth. A large clan must have a leader.

And this person is usually older and senior. He is called the ancestor by the clan members.

Such a title.

Lin Lan stopped worrying about this matter.

It's no wonder that Lin Lan was careless. He was the one who almost killed Wang Juechen with his own hands. How could he have thought that there would be other changes?

Besides Wang Juechen, who in the Wang family is worthy of being called the ancestor?

Others are just a title, not necessarily worthy of their name.

He didn't take this to heart.

"It's a pity that you can't see this scene anymore."

Lin Lan sneered at Wang Aoyun.

With a slight movement of his arm, Wang Aoyun's neck shattered.

"After being promoted to another level, my pure strength seems to have increased nearly ten times. I can reach nearly 200,000 kilograms of strength with just one move."

Lin Lan secretly calculated in his heart and threw Wang Aoyun's body away.

Then he stepped on the ground, and the ground that had just become extremely flat due to the raging storm of ten miles of color suddenly split into several dark ravines.

"I didn't expect my current physique to be so strong. I thought that even if I was promoted to the first level, I would still have to spend some time to deal with Wang Aoyun."

Lin Lan looked at the cracked ground in shock and said in shock.

"Although I have just been promoted now, in terms of strength, I'm afraid I've already reached the edge of the God Transformation Realm."

Now, he is actually only at the fourth level of Yuan Realm!

In martial arts training, the gap between each realm and level is huge.

Lin Lan had fought against warriors such as Wang Shaoyuan and Wang Aoyun before he dared to judge his own strength in this way.

His pure power is really comparable to theirs!

"The range of my spiritual sense has been increased several times. Now I can feel the movement of a speck of dust within a radius of ten feet."

Lin Lan closed her eyes tightly and silently felt the movement around her.

"As for how far away it is, although my spiritual sense can scan it, it can't be detected so carefully."

"But I know everything within a fifty-foot radius. If it's further away, I'm a little out of my depth."

Lin Lan frowned slightly, as if he felt that the coverage of his spiritual sense was still a little small.

However, if his idea were to be known to others, they would probably be frightened to death.

Ordinary people, who have just reached the Guiyuan realm in martial arts, can only feel subtle changes within less than a foot around their body.

The range that the spiritual sense can sense is only a dozen feet.

Those with high talent can only reach twenty feet.

Of course, the 'ten-foot radius' that other high-level spiritual senses can see is a limit range, that is, the limit to which spiritual senses can extend.

This is different from Lin Lan's ability to detect enemies within a range of fifty feet.

As for how far his spiritual sense could be extended, Lin Lan had no interest in trying it.

Isn't it a waste of effort to reach out so far without even detecting the enemy?

"In addition to the changes in my spiritual sense, I always have a weird feeling. It seems that I have a little more energy in my body and I am in very good spirits."

Lin Lan murmured.

"Is this an illusion?"

"Once you are promoted, your longevity will increase. You should feel energetic in your body."

"But have you really never had a similar feeling? Didn't you eat even one of the Wanshou fruit I gave you?"

Lin Lan smiled immediately when he heard the voice coming from behind.

"Senior, you seem to have violated the rules of the owner of this cemetery again."

Lin Lan turned around and saw the dragon horse standing behind him with its head held high.

"Not this time."

The dragon horse looked Lin Lan up and down and said.

"The rules left by the master are that when someone with enough ability to inherit his sword skills and is proficient in swordsmanship appears, I will open the real treasure in this cemetery."

"A real treasure?"

Lin Lan's eyes lit up.

"By the way, I should have thought of this a long time ago!"

"How is it possible that in the graveyard of a powerful martial artist, there are only some elixirs and magic weapons used in the first, second and even the first level of martial arts?"

"Those things are just trinkets left by my master for you to grow up with."

The dragon horse said calmly.

"Take the Three-Yuan Marrow Cleansing Pill as an example. Even if it is taken away by you, I will place some somewhere else."

"I have as many pills of this level as I want."

Lin Lan looked at the dragon horse speechlessly.

Everyone can get this thing that Qing Qing fought so hard for, as long as they stay in the Taiwu Cemetery long enough.

"Haha, Lin Lan, do you think my master's graveyard is so easy to enter?"

The dragon horse seemed very happy and could not help but talk more.

"Except for the two little girls from Baili's family, no one else probably knows that once you enter this cemetery, you can't get out."

"Unless someone can be here, with the help of the Qingyang Pill, Sanyuan Marrow Cleansing Pill and other things I randomly placed, the body can be tempered to a level enough to inherit my master's swordsmanship."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult!"

"Ah, you can come in, but can't you get out?"

Lin Lan narrowed his eyes.

"No wonder Bailitong dares to kill here. It turns out that she knows that no one can get out from here, and the news can't spread outside!"

"mine

The body has reached such a level of toughness because of countless adventures, but even like this, I'm afraid it's not outstanding. "

“It’s simply impossible for others to do this!”

"Countless adventures?"

The dragon horse chuckled.

"Lin Lan, I don't care about your secrets. I don't care about your special physique. I just want to find a disciple for my master."

The dragon's horse ignored Lin Lan's shocked expression and kept to himself.

"Let's wait here. Everyone else is rushing here. When everyone arrives, I will take out the real treasure left by the master."

Lin Lan knew that the Dragon Horse had rules for doing things, so he suppressed his curiosity.

He simply sat cross-legged to practice his Qi, and together with the dragon horse, waited for the others to arrive.

"Oh? You have to practice in such a small amount of time? You are indeed a genius who is unique among thousands."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the dragon horse.

"Lin Lan, I have been paying attention to you these days and found that you practice really hard."

"Tell me, why do you practice martial arts?"

"What is the purpose of practicing martial arts?"

Lin Lan frowned.

He practiced hard when he was a child, not to prove himself, but to protect his family from being bullied.

Apart from this, there seems to be no other purpose.

"Why do I practice martial arts?"

Lin Lan raised his head and saw the condescending eyes of the dragon horse. The slightly dazed eyes gradually became firm.

He said: "For survival."

The flames behind the dragon's horse suddenly trembled.

"..."

He found himself speechless.

At this moment, a silver light suddenly flashed in the distance and flew directly into Lin Lan's arms.

"Boss."

"You came."

Lin Lan touched the small head of the Linjia Beast and frowned.

"What about the rest?"

"Don't worry, I have been taking them with me. I just felt that I was getting closer to the boss, so I came here in advance."

The Linjiao beast looked at the dragon horse behind Lin Lan in fear, turned around and nestled in Lin Lan's arms, daring not to move.

The aura of the Xuanwu realm demon on the dragon horse was too strong, and the huge level pressure made the Linjiao beast breathless.

"This little guy, I've been wondering about its race since the first time I saw it."

The dragon horse suddenly said.

"These days, I checked the things left behind by the owner, and finally found some clues."

"Little guy, you're not from the Infinite Continent, are you?"

Ah ah ah ah!

The Kirin-armored beast gave a low cry and widened its eyes, showing an expression of complete incomprehension.

"Don't ask me, I only know so much."

The dragon horse laughed.

"But if you follow your master, you may be able to find your tribe in the future. As long as he does not perish in the future, he will definitely become a super strong man."

Ah, ah, ah, ah.

The Linjiao Beast looked at Lin Lan, then at the dragon horse, and nodded solemnly.

While the two beasts were talking, Lin Lan saw people from the Qingdi Sect coming from a distance.

There are only seven or eight people following Jiang Fan now. Most of the other disciples of the Qingdi Sect still stay in the crypt, either recovering from illness or taking charge of guard duties.

"Lin Lan?"

Jiang Fan looked at the dragon horse beside Lin Lan with fear, standing five feet away.

"Why did you sneak out and advance to a higher level?"

"Captain Jiang, that is Wang Aoyun's body."

A disciple of the Qing Emperor Sect suddenly saw the green-red corpse not far away and whispered to Jiang Fan.

"Wang Aoyun?"

Jiang Fan said in shock.

"Lin Lan, did you kill Wang Aoyun, or..."

Jiang Fan's eyes turned to the dragon horse.