Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

Song Yunxiao also took action.

By madly clearing dungeons, he has now entered the eighth realm.

Although he is not that outstanding in the eighth realm without the power of the secret realm, he is more than capable of dealing with relatively ordinary cultivators.

He Qiang···

Well, this guy is fishing!

I dug a puddle and started fishing.

When the people of Zhongzhou saw this, their heads suddenly started pounding.

"This person···"

"This person is going too far!"

"How ridiculous! They don't even take us seriously!"

"kill him!"

They rushed over frantically, wanting to kill the "madman" and refusing to accept such an insult.

"Ugh?"

"No, no, no, I don't fight. I love peace. I just like fishing." He Qiang quickly waved his hands to explain.

But, others simply don't listen.

"Oh, oh, why bother?"

"I really don't know how to fight. There are so many people, aren't they enough for you to fight?"

He Qiang was helpless, as others were approaching him again. Seeing his fellow disciples looking at him eagerly, knowing that they wanted to see him take action, He Qiang smiled bitterly and could only lift the rod and cast it again.

Tear!

The fishing line broke through the air, and at that moment, the fishhook and the fishing line seemed to come alive, and were extremely flexible, instantly entangled the four people who rushed towards him.

They were furious.

Does this guy think he is a fish?

"Break it for me!"

"Bah, break, break!"

They roared and tried to break the fishing line, but when they tried hard, they found that they couldn't do it!

He had clearly tried his best, and even using secret techniques and burning his blood was of no use!

Not only was he unable to break free, but even other means became ineffective, such as controlling flying swords, taking people's heads from thousands of miles away, and other most basic operations for immortal cultivators were no longer usable.

As a being of the seventh realm, he is at least a 'powerful one', but at this moment he finds himself as powerless as an ordinary person.

"In the end what happened?!"

They were extremely horrified and terrified.

However, before they could think about it carefully, or figure out what was going on, He Qiang had already swung his fishing rod again.

They were pulled by the fishing line and could only be thrown away passively.

First, it swung behind He Qiang.

Then, like bait, they were thrown directly into the "puddle" by He Qiang.

Wow!

Water splashes.

But soon, the water calmed down.

He Qiang is like an old man fishing, calm and composed.

And underwater, there was no movement.

It seems like...

These four seventh-level cultivators all disappeared.

Not even a bubble appeared.

"What method is this?"

Shi Hao squatted beside He Qiang and looked carefully, but he didn't see any shadows of the four people. His scalp tingled: "Where did you take them?"

"Brother, why don't you save me!" He Qiang's eyes were filled with tears. "I almost died. I had no choice but to use my trump card. I can only use the skill of my fishing rod once a month!"

These days, He Qiang has been fishing day and night, so naturally he has improved.

There are also many strange and weird things.

In a nutshell...

He doesn't like fighting, but that doesn't mean he can't fight with others, and he is definitely not a loser who allows himself to be bullied.

"Forehead."

"I feel like you're even better than me." Shi Hao complained, "Forget it, I'll go beat up some bastards too."

Shi Hao took action.

Although he is young and his realm is relatively low, his fighting ability is very good.

As for Little Dragon Girl...

There were not enough people to surround her, so she had already rushed towards other Zhongzhou geniuses in the distance and started killing them.

Three leaves?

Lying on top of Jianzi's head, dozing off.

It seems that he has absolutely no interest in taking action.

I don't know whether he was really dozing off or trying to comprehend the sword.

Xiao Ling'er personally took action to assist the disciples of the Black and White Academy.

She is mature and steady, and understands the ways of the world.

Although he could easily kill those ten people in seconds, he pretended to be average and helped the opponent stop five people. After that, the opponent regained the upper hand and then started to slack off.

After all, whether it’s Long Aojiao, Xiaolongnu, or the direct disciples of Lanyue Sect.

Not even one person really used their full strength.

Even most of them are draining water, which can only be regarded as warm-up at best.

but···

Even so, these arrogant and self-important Zhongzhou cultivators and geniuses felt tremendous pressure!

Those who were not strong enough were killed instantly.

The expressions of those true geniuses also changed slightly, but they did not rush to take action.

"interesting!"

The corner of the mouth of a son of an ancient tribe slightly curled up: "These country bumpkins are quite powerful, but it's also good to let these country bumpkins take action and kill all the others..."

"The fewer people there are, the higher my chances of getting a valuable treasure."

"After they clear out all the outsiders, I will kill them. Isn't that wonderful?"

Not only are there few people competing with me, I don't have to worry about whether those killed Zhongzhou monks have any background...

How wonderful is that?

······

"Not bad, um, they all performed well."

"The teacher is very satisfied."

In Lanyue Palace, Lin Fan used the 'eight-fold mirror', or 'telescope', to see the entire battle with a smile on his face.

The performances of the disciples were all remarkable!

There is no need to talk much about strength.

Other aspects are also excellent.

Such as Xiao Linger's worldly wisdom and the mutual cooperation and support among the disciples.

Another example is He Qiang's performance...

all good!

Very commendable.

"But then again."

Lin Fan's expression gradually became a little strange: "I thought that with the current reputation of Lanyue Sect, there should be many people who know my disciples, right?"

"Without saying too much, there shouldn't be anything wrong with five out of ten?"

“But in reality, at least in Zhongzhou, most people don’t know our sect’s genius.”

"Tsk."

Lin Fan could naturally guess the reason—the people of Zhongzhou were too arrogant!

Except for Shi Hao who is too famous...

The other eight regions’ geniuses? In their eyes, they were probably nothing.

Shi Hao and the others might know him, but so what? A little guy who was only at the sixth level and barely had the eighth level of combat power after a desperate burst, it was indeed powerful to fight with the same level, but if he really had to fight to the death, there were really few geniuses in Zhongzhou who were afraid of him.

At least...that's the case right now.

"Too arrogant, too arrogant indeed."

Lin Fan curled his lips: "They don't even bother to investigate the intelligence of the Eight Regions' geniuses. For example, right now, they know that all of my disciples are 'extraordinary', but up to now, they have no intention of sending a message to anyone to investigate the intelligence of my disciples."