"    You need not worry about me, I am Qin Feng, after all, the Dragon King of Longwang Hall."

    "    If Ye Fanyu and Kunlun Old Ancestor dare to come, I will make them pay the price!"

    After Qin Feng spoke, the seven people couldn't help but sigh.

    "Mr. Qin, you don't know how powerful Kunlun Ancestor is; this person has long transcended the realm of martial arts and has entered the realm of cultivators."

    "Mr. Qin, I, Lin Qingxue, have a request that is difficult to refuse. Please accompany us to Jingling; we, the seven of us, are willing to assist you in fighting against Kunlun Ancestor."

    "Mr. Qin's sparing us this time is a great favor to us, and the seven of us must repay this kindness!"

    "Please, Mr. Qin, join us in heading to Jinling!"

    The seven people immediately turned to Qin Feng and made a request.

    Qin Feng saw this and was quite satisfied. He wasn't particularly afraid of the Kunlun Ancestor.

    And today, his ultimate goal is to completely turn Ye Fan, the son of destiny, to the dark side...

    After all, in the storyline, Ye Fan is a traitor who betrays his teacher and ancestor!

    Ever since ancient times, the bigger the antagonist, the more experience they have.

    Why not, as long as we go to Jinling, we can also occasionally cultivate feelings with these seven beautiful women?

    Qin Feng nodded slightly: "Since it is like that, I will accompany you to Jinling tonight."

    "But the seven of you must have thought it through, Kunlun Ancestor is your master, and you have severed ties with Ye Fan and have a master-apprentice relationship with Kunlun Ancestor. To abandon the sect for my sake, I feel deeply sorry in my heart."

    Qin Feng feigned a sigh.

    Lin Qingxue shook her head: "Mr. Qin, don't worry. If the master goes out, we will definitely explain the situation to him. I believe that if Ye Fan is in a state of madness, the master will definitely stand on our side."

    "Hmm, Mr. Qin need not worry, as they say, evil cannot overcome righteousness."

    "We, the seven of us, will stand by you."

    Qin Feng nodded: "Then let's set off immediately."

    Shortly thereafter, Qin Feng made arrangements with Liao Hu to let the old man travel for a few days outside, and also instructed Liao Hu and the Twelve Protectors to protect Xu Tao and Xu Yanran.

    After arranging these matters, Qin Feng set off with Ye Fan's seven senior sisters to head for Jinling.

    ...

    On the other side.

    Ye Fan brought Yun Zhonghe back to his residence.

    Yun Zhonghe lay in bed, his face became pale, and his breath was weak.

    While watching his uncle Yun Zhonghe's painful expression, Ye Fan pretended to be concerned.

    "Nephew... hurry, quickly go to the summit of Kunlun Mountain to ask my elder brother to come down. Now, only my elder brother can defeat Qin Feng and retrieve the Dragon Plaque."

    Yun Zhonghe slowly spoke to Ye Fan.

    "Uncle, Qin Feng is not ordinary, and this time I also want to go to the summit of Kunlun Mountain to find Master to come down and kill Qin Feng."

    "But my current strength is probably not enough to get me out of Jiangcheng before Qin Feng kills me."

    "My disciple has no self-defense ability, so please uncle, teach me the Blood Moon Cultivation, so that my disciple can also go to the summit of Kunlun Mountain." Ye Fan quickly said.

    Yun Zhonghe nodded slightly: "Since that is the case, I will pass on the Blood Moon Cultivation to you."

    "This cultivation technique can absorb the true Qi and vital essence of any cultivator as nourishment, thereby allowing for breakthroughs in one's own realm."

    "Come over here."

    After Yun Zhonghe spoke, Ye Fan approached.

    Yun Zhonghe exerted his last remaining strength, then reached out and pointed with his fingers directly into Ye Fan's mind.

    Suddenly, a multitude of words flowed into Ye Fan's mind.

    He quickly mastered this cultivation technique!

    "Hahaha! Finally, I have mastered the Blood Moon Cultivation!"

    Ye Fan laughed loudly and arrogantly, his face full of satisfaction.

    Yun Zhonghe said to Ye Fan: "Young Master Ye, what are you waiting for? Quickly go to the summit of Kunlun Mountain..."

    "Old thing? Who are you calling a grandnephew?" Ye Fan's eyes turned icy cold, and he immediately glared at Yun Zhonghe.

    That gaze was like a sharp blade, giving Yun Zhonghe an unprecedented fear.

    "Ye Fan, what are you… What do you mean?"

    "What do I mean? I, Ye Fan, am the son of destiny. Only I can stand atop the mountain peak! You, an old thing on the verge of the grave, dare to meddle in my affairs!"

    Ye Fan clenched his teeth and immediately grabbed Yun Zhonghe's neck.

    Yun Zhonghe's face was uncomfortable, his eyes widened, and he became helpless.

    "Ye... Ye Fan, what are you... doing?" Yun Zhonghe said.

    Ye Fan then laughed coldly: "Of course, I must send you to hell. If you don't die, that old man won't come down from the mountain."

    "Heh, my good uncle, you can rest in peace now!"

    "You... how could you betray your teacher and ancestor!" Yun Zhonghe's face was painful.

    Click!

    Ye Fan exerted force with his fingers, instantly snapping Yun Zhonghe's neck.

    Yun Zhonghe's face turned pale, indicating that he had long since passed away.

    After killing Yun Zhonghe, Ye Fan might still harbor a bit of guilt in his heart. He grabbed Yun Zhonghe's arm and shed two tears.

    "Qin Feng, you are definitely going to die this time! I will make you pay for it!"

    In this moment, Ye Fan's psychological state completely twisted, and bloodshotness filled his eyes.

    ...

    At the summit of Kunlun Mountain, the cold wind howled fiercely.

    A formation stands tall at the summit, reaching up to the clouds. The clouds became agitated.

    This formation is the existence that maintains the qi of the Dragon State's nine regions.

    At this moment, the Kunlun Ancestor, who was meditating cross-legged within the formation, opened his eyes.

    Immediately, he sensed something, and his eyebrows furrowed. He turned to look at the ancestral hall's main door.

    A figure rapidly entered the ancestral hall.

    "Master!"

    Ye Fan came to the front of the Kunlun Ancestor and immediately knelt down.

    "Disciple, what's wrong?" The Kunlun Ancestor stood up and walked out of the formation to look at Ye Fan.

    Ye Fan's tears streamed down his face as he choked up and said, "Master, my uncle... he was killed by Qin Feng, and the Dragon Plaque has fallen into Qin Feng's hands."

    "What!"

    Hearing this, the Kunlun Ancestor was taken aback. He stumbled backward several steps.

    Ye Fan looked up, his tear-filled eyes fixed on the Kunlun Ancestor, "Master, it's all because of my incompetence. I failed to protect uncle!"

    "Please, Master, punish me!"

    Ye Fan said this and bowed to the Kunlun Ancestor again.

    Under the white eyebrows of the Kunlun Ancestor, his eyes were filled with red veins, and he was so angry that he trembled all over.

    That pair of eagle-like eyes looked at Ye Fan, who was kneeling in front of him.

    "Disciple, this time your Master will not blame you!"

    "You immediately get up!"

    After saying this, Ye Fan wiped away the tears in his eyes with his hand and slowly stood up.

    The Kunlun Ancestor's face was filled with anger: "Qin Feng... dare to kill my uncle! I will never let him go!"

    "Disciple, your Master asks you, did Lin Qingxue and the other seven not lend you a hand?"

    The Kunlun Ancestor questioned.

    With Yun Zhonghe and Ye Fan's seven senior sisters working together, couldn't they defeat Qin Feng?

    The Kunlun Ancestor was naturally puzzled.

    Ye Fan sighed: "Master, they seven completely stood on the side of Qin Feng, and had long severed their relationship with the disciple. They were captivated by that brat, Qin Feng!"