Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

Everyone looked at Loong Che with surprised eyes, but they couldn't figure out what was going on.    

    

At this moment, Loong Che's aura was completely concentrated on the War Seal in his Public Region Qi Sea.    

    

In the eyes of outsiders, this War Seal didn't have any Qi. It didn't look like a powerful warrior at all. Instead, it looked like an ordinary person.    

    

"Che, what kind of people have you reached?"    

    

At this moment, Loong Jingyun also had a puzzled look.    

    

As Loong Che's father, he didn't even know the level of his son's cultivation level. He felt that he had failed.    

    

At the same time, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.    

    

Loong Jingyun's question was exactly what the group of people wanted. All of them wanted to know the level of their young master's cultivation level.    

    

After all, the fact that he was able to kill all the people in the Purple Sun Town and walk out of the Great Tomb of the Prince of Ziyang safe and sound made them curious about his cultivation level.    

    

Looking at the heated and surprised gazes around him, Loong Che was speechless and shook his head.    

    

After a while, his body shook slightly, and a wisp of Profound Qi was released from his body.    

    

Although he deliberately controlled this trace of Profound Qi, the terrifying strength that erupted in an instant filled the entire hall.    

    

Hua!    

    

Sensing the incomparably majestic aura that was spreading out from Loong Che's body, everyone present was stunned. They couldn't help but swallow their saliva.    

    

After a long time, they couldn't say anything!    

    

"Uh..."    

    

Loong Jingyun's Adam's apple couldn't help but twitch as he looked at his son with a look of disbelief. He couldn't believe his own judgment.    

    

"Che, your current cultivation level... is at the War Sect Master?!"    

    

Loong Jingyun's words were like a fuse that caused the entire scene to explode.    

    

"Young master, you have really reached the War Sect Master Stage?"    

    

"This Qi is extremely powerful. No Battle Master warrior can have this kind of Qi!"    

    

"Young master... is a heaven warping genius!"    

    

"Amazing! Our family's young master!"    

    

"Hahaha... congratulations Family Head! Congratulations on Family Head! "    

    

"Congratulations, young Master!"    

    

"Hahaha! Our Loong Clan is about to soar!"    

    

At this moment, all the higher ups of the Loong Family had the impulse to roar into the sky.    

    

Normally, they wouldn't dare to laugh so arrogantly in front of their families. But now, all of them were laughing out loud. Their smiles were so bright that even Tia Ying almost burst into tears...    

    

"Alright! I, Loong Jingyun, have an amazing son!"    

    

Loong Jingyun saw Loong Che silently agreeing and only raised his head after a long time. He was extremely excited in his heart.    

    

Two lines of old tears finally flowed out...    

    

Loong Che couldn't help but take a deep breath.    

    

It's like this now. 'I wonder how excited they will be when they find out about what happened in Great Tomb of the Prince of Ziyang.'    

    

"Haha, dad, your old injuries have yet to heal, so you shouldn't be agitated. I'll take your pulse and check your condition first."    

    

After Loong Che finished speaking, he sat down on the edge of the bed and pressed his finger on Loong Jingyun's wrist.    

    

"Three days later, I should be able to recover about eighty to ninety percent... However, I will refine a Qi Returning Pill as soon as possible. After consuming it, I will recover in half a day."    

    

Loong Che thought to himself.    

    

He deeply understood that in the path of cultivation, resources were the most important. However, there was one thing that was even more important than resources.    

    

That was time.    

    

In some of the Super Sect, the disciples could cultivate at a rapid pace.    

    

Every minute and every second, their cultivation level was improving.    

    

In other words, cultivation was like sailing against the current. If one did not advance, one would fall behind.