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Dragon looked at Long Clan Ancestor and asked, "Father, you, you really …"

The Long Clan Ancestor nodded his head, "Do you still have any objections? Could it be that Yan'er did not have the qualifications to save our entire clan?"

"Father and children don't mean that." Currently, it was probably only Long Yi who dared to speak to the old ancestor of the Long family like this, because he, was Long Yan's father.

Actually, Long Yan did not care much for this residence's treasure, but he had never heard of what it was.

After that, Dragon One walked into the hall. He looked up at the Dragon Martial Palace and gave a loud shout. True energy gathered in his hand, and with a flick of his finger, a majestic power shot up into the sky.

A hidden compartment in the roof that was originally close to the middle opened up and a resplendent golden light fell down. Long Clan Ancestor jumped more than seven meters high on the tip of his feet as he grabbed the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hands.

"Hahahaha!" He laughed heartily.

Soon after, he floated down from the Dragon Martial Palace. Seeing the Dragon Slaying Sword once again, Long Clan Ancestor was extremely excited, but he just thought how much he cared about it.

"Yan'er, do you know how many Undead died to this sword? Do you know why our town was named Longdu Town and why my Longwu Family was named Long?"

Speaking up to here, the Long Clan Ancestor was extremely excited.

"When this sword appeared, the entire Longdu Town was stirred up. At that time, even the other towns that were hundreds of kilometers in radius came to seize it."

"At that time, grandfather and the Xiao family's head teamed up and beat down all the experts who came here. It was also from then on that this old man, who was young and working in the Xiao family, relied on my strength alone to crush all those present, and in the end, fell into the hands of the Xiao family's ancestor.

If not for the fact that this old man was lucky, I would have been beaten to death many times by the people of the Xiao family, and barely managed to survive. After that, I received the Thunder Eight Trigram Fist and the Dark Nether Fist, which defeated the Xiao family, and from then on, created our Longwu Family.

These words were probably not even heard by Long Yi's uncle, Long Haotian. Today, he spoke out the thoughts that had been on the minds of Long Clan Ancestor for many years, and the appearance of Dragon Slaying Sect would most likely cause a bloody storm, but this time, the people he was facing were the people of the Xiao family and the people of Demonic Sect.

When Long Yan took the Dragon Slaying Sword from his hands, the dragon's roar from within his body sounded, as though it had become excited. The sword itself seemed to have come alive, as it continuously trembled.

Long Clan Ancestor looked at all of this in incomparable shock. He could not believe that the treasure guarding this house for so many years, would actually see Long Yan tremble like this.

The Dragon Slaying Sword s, after being unsheathed, emitted a blinding blue light, causing everyone's eyeballs to hurt.

But when Long Yan looked at the sword, his eyes lit up, and his heart was in turmoil.

Dragon Slaying Sword, according to the legends, the sword had once killed a huge dragon and received lightning from the Heaven Lake, causing it to be suppressed into the mortal realm. Dragon Slaying Sabre, its entire body glowed a dark blue, cold eyes, the sword body was in the shape of a dragon, it was an extremely bitter place in the Southern Wilderness, built with tens of thousands of green crystals, on the day the sword was formed there was thunder, falling rain like dragon's blood, it was called Dragon Slaying.

Suddenly, the Long Clan Ancestor knew that when he took the sword away, the Xiao Clan Patriarch had said that it was not an ordinary sword, but a Spirit Treasure that allowed people to sense each other and imprint their souls on each other.

In the past, the Long Clan Ancestor had never found anything, but today, he finally understood why this sword was waiting for its true master.

"Grandfather's Dragon Slaying Sword is too valuable, Yan'er cannot accept it. Furthermore, I have the Thunder Eight Trigram Fist, the Dark Nether Fist, and the Lightning Movement 9000, it's enough.

Long Clan Ancestor held onto Long Yan's arm tightly: "Yan'er, the most pressing matter at hand is now, there is no time to think about the ownership of this Dragon Slaying Sword, because the Demonic Sect that our Long Family is going to face this time is most likely an expert from the divine pill faction, the Long Family does not have any chance of winning, it's only you, there's still a sliver of hope, so tell me, if this Dragon Slaying Sword is not yours, what do you think Grandfather should do."

If this thing were to flow out of the human world, it would likely disrupt the peace and tranquility of the past few years, causing endless strife …

What the Long Clan Ancestor meant was that Long Yan had to accept it even if he didn't want to.

Seeing the Long Clan Ancestor's insistence, Long Yan had no other choice: "Since it's like this, then alright Grandfather, I'll accept it. But I won't easily show it to others, unless it's a last resort."

A bold idea had already slowly formed in Long Yan's mind. He had thought of using the power of 9000 kilograms of Lightning Force to fuse and see if he could bring out the strength of 9000 kilograms through this Dragon Slaying Sword.

All living things in this world cherished each other. Since that Dragon Slaying Sword appeared and there was a thunderbolt in the sky, that meant that nine thousand thunderclaps or the Thunder Eight Trigram Fist, could all form the power of thunder. He didn't know if they could fuse together.

Then, Long Yan kept the Dragon Slaying Sword into his Qiankun bag. After that, Long Yan looked at the Long Clan Ancestor and felt very touched. This meant that the ancestor was very certain of Long Yan's position in the clan.

From today onwards, the lives of over a hundred of their Long family's third generations were tied together and they were about to face an even larger number of Demonic Sect disciples. Those were experts with divine pellets, and it could be said that Long Yan's pressure had reached the limit.

Long Yan took out all three cultivation technique manuals, < Soul Conquering Finger >, < Lightning Haste >, < Eight Desolations Art >.

"Grandfather, I originally wanted to hand these three Secret Art manuals over to you. However, right now, I have fully grasped the Lightning Haste skill of 9000, and I can also unleash 9000 jin of power."

Long Clan Ancestor only hugged Long Yan in his arms. In the past sixteen years, this was the first time this Long Clan Ancestor had hugged his grandson so deeply.

"Grandfather, I have a suggestion. Why don't we let elder sister learn these battle skills? Wouldn't that make our family even more powerful?"

Long Yan wanted to change the conservative little mouse thought in the Long Clan Ancestor, so he let out a hearty laugh. After going through so many life and death battles, he also became more enlightened.

"Good, grandpa will listen to you. I declare that today, all the juniors of my Long family will have the qualifications to go to the Stellar Pavilion and browse through all the skills and skills that you are familiar with!"

Without a doubt, this was extremely good news. If the Star Pavilion didn't have a time limit, the younger generation of the Long family would be able to freely enter and leave the Star Pavilion.

that guy drank himself into sleep everyday and would wake up a few times every now and then to bring about disaster to the Long family. This time, no one would care about his life and death, and his parents and the other sons of Long Clan Ancestor had already died somewhere.

This was not the most hateful thing, but rather he had actually stolen the [Lightning Movement 9000] cultivation technique manuals. Luckily Long Yan had snatched them back, because every single one of them had been acquired by the Long Clan Ancestor with a lot of effort.

How much blood was on his hands? Even Chu Feng himself had no idea how much blood was on his hands …