Starting as a Grandmaster, all of my cultivation techniques are at max level.

After Guan Heng knocked Jiang Qianjue unconscious with a single palm strike, the carriage continued its journey.

However, the direction this carriage was heading was not the West Gate City of the Great Qian Dynasty at all, but the headquarters of the Xuan Yin Sect.

The Xuan Yin Sect's headquarters at this time.

At this moment, however, the air was thick with the stench of blood, and the ground was littered with the corpses of many Xuan Yin Sect disciples.

Inside the main hall, Granny Sun clutched the sword wound that pierced her abdomen with one hand, while gripping her cane with the other, forcibly supporting herself to prevent herself from collapsing.

Behind her, three elders of the Xuan Yin Sect were severely injured and collapsed to the ground.

Standing opposite Granny Sun was an elderly man with white hair, holding a long sword, looking at her expressionlessly.

"Why...why?!" Granny Sun's eyes were filled with resentment. "My Xuan Yin Sect...has no grudge against you...why would you commit such a heinous act, slaughtering my entire Xuan Yin Sect?!"

But the other person didn't react at all, still staring at her expressionlessly.

"You bastard! Are you mute?" Granny Sun's anger flared even more at his blatant disregard, her cane sinking even deeper into his hand. "You cowardly wretch! When the leader of my Xuan Yin Sect returns… I will not let you go!!"

"Huh? Old woman, you just said you wouldn't let anyone go?"

A slightly effeminate voice came from the shadows behind the white-haired old man.

"Who?" Granny Sun's face darkened as she looked behind the white-haired old man.

A middle-aged man dressed in a dragon robe emerged from behind the old man. Embroidered on the robe was a five-clawed golden dragon! Moreover, the man's narrow eyes exuded a sinister aura.

This person was none other than Lu Huainian, the sixth prince of the Daqian Dynasty.

At this moment, a few drops of blood, not yet fully congealed, were slowly dripping from beneath his sleeve.

"It's...it's you?! The Sixth Prince of the Great Qian Dynasty?!" Granny Sun's expression changed drastically when she saw the person's face. Her anger turned into utter horror!

She never imagined that the person who slaughtered the Xuan Yin Sect would be the sixth prince, who had once pursued her sect leader Leng Yuexi relentlessly!

"What, are you surprised to see me, Your Highness?" Lu Huainian's slender eyes swept over Granny Sun's horrified face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, as if he was enjoying her expression at this moment.

"Why? You are the sixth prince of the Great Qian Dynasty, why would you target our Xuan Yin Sect! Our Xuan Yin Sect has never offended you!" Granny Sun asked sternly with a gloomy face.

However, Lu Huainian did not answer Granny Sun's question. Instead, he turned his head slightly and nodded to the white-haired old man beside him.

"Uncle Yun!!"

The white-robed old man, who had been expressionless the whole time, twitched his eyelids slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the figure vanished.

No one present could see his movements clearly; they only felt as if a flash of silver light had passed before their eyes.

next moment,

"Snap! Snap!"

Two sounds of bones shattering rang out simultaneously!

The figure of the old man in white had already appeared behind Granny Sun, still holding his sword in one hand, as if he had never moved.

Granny Sun, who was already at her limit, suddenly collapsed to her knees with a thud!

Her legs were ruined; the sword strike had severed the meridians in her legs, completely rendering her unable to move.

"Ah! You bastard! You'll die a horrible death!!" Granny Sun braced herself with her hands, staring at the sixth prince with intense resentment.

"Grandma Sun!!"

"You bunch of bastards, how dare you hurt Granny Sun!!"

Behind her, the three Xuan Yin Sect elders, who were already seriously injured, were filled with rage and despair upon seeing Granny Sun's miserable state.

The Sixth Prince, Lu Huainian, glanced at Granny Sun and the others, sneered, and slowly walked up to Granny Sun, looking down at her with no pity in his eyes.

"I've heard you're one of the elders of the Xuan Yin Sect... but I didn't expect you to have so little trace of old age in your blood and energy. Not bad, not bad! This is quite a tonic."

"What do you want to do?! You bastard!" Granny Sun gritted her teeth, but a bad feeling crept into her heart.

"Of course... it's to make use of your waste!! By absorbing your cultivation essence, my cultivation should be able to advance further!" As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Yuanji suddenly stretched out his right hand, his five fingers forming a claw, and pressed it directly onto Granny Sun's crown!

On the skin of his right hand, faint golden scales appeared, their phantom images shimmering in the light! An eerie aura instantly filled the entire hall.

"You...you actually practice such an evil technique?!" Granny Sun felt the suction force coming from above her head. She tried to struggle, but she was too weak to resist due to her serious injuries and the loss of her legs.

"snort."

The sixth prince snorted coldly, and the suction force in his palm suddenly intensified!

"Ugh!!"

Grandma Sun let out a painful scream, and her whole body began to tremble violently. Her skin visibly dried up and shriveled at a rapid pace.

Visible streams of blood energy flowed continuously into the Sixth Prince's body through his hand.

The sixth prince closed his eyes slightly, a look of ecstasy on his face.

"You beast! Stop!!"

"Let go of Granny Sun!!"

Upon seeing this, the three elders cried out in grief and desperately tried to crawl over, but they were still powerless to stop it.

The Sixth Prince slightly opened his eyes, glancing at the three elders whose eyes were bloodshot with rage. A hint of pleasure flashed in his narrow eyes. While continuing to absorb Granny Sun's blood energy, he coldly chuckled:

"Don't worry, none of you three old geezers will escape."

One hour later.

Four more dried corpses appeared on the floor of the Xuan Yin Sect's main hall.

"Phew~ That feels so good!!" The Sixth Prince let out a long sigh of relief.

His face was unusually rosy, and his originally thin figure had visibly swelled up.

The sixth prince clenched his fist, feeling the almost violent power within him, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

He turned around, smiled at the expressionless old man in white beside him, and said, "Uncle Yun, thank you for your trouble."

The old man in white nodded, walked slowly to the sixth prince, and as the prince sat down cross-legged, he extended his left hand and placed it lightly on the top of the prince's head.

"凝".

The old man in white simply uttered a single word.

In an instant, the Sixth Prince's body trembled violently, and wisps of dark red blood mist mixed with gray-black aura emanated from his pores!

The blood mist seemed to be forcibly squeezed out of his body by an invisible hand, gathering above his head and being refined again.

A moment later, the grayish-black aura was completely stripped away, and the remaining blood mist turned bright red and shrank several times in size.

"go."

As the white-robed elder pressed down with his left hand, the purified blood essence was once again injected into the Sixth Prince's body.

The sixth prince groaned, a flash of pain crossing his face.

But after ten breaths, his previously bloated body returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.