I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

"Huaxia man, at this time you're still here putting on airs, even if you are a warrior of the Heavenly Origin Realm, our group of more than 300 people can drown you with just a spit each!"

"You might as well come along with us quietly."

"You alone have caused 88 countries, more than 300 divine-level Psychics to take action together, you should be proud enough for a lifetime!"

"Didn't you understand what I said?" Zhang Menglong shook his head, "I said, it's not you who've surrounded me, but I've surrounded all of you. Now look around, can you still leave?"

"???!"

All the Psychics suddenly froze, seeing Zhang Menglong's nonchalant demeanor – could it really be a trick?

"No, there's still no energy response around!"

"Wait, what is this?"

Suddenly, someone noticed something unusual, around them an invisible wall had appeared, like an inverted bowl covering a radius of several hundred meters.

"Boom!" Someone tried to smash this barrier, but it was all in vain. The wall seemed thin, but no matter how they attacked, they couldn't damage it at all.

"Don't panic, this might be some kind of technological weapon he has developed." Having seen Zhang Menglong's endless techniques, everyone's acceptance had become much stronger, "As long as we kill him, there will be a way!"

"But the mission from above was to capture him alive, if..."

"Idiots, those above have no idea how tricky this kid is, don't you realize it yet?"

"That's right! Killing him will solve everything. Anyway, we're trapped here, we can't get out, neither can he!"

"How ridiculous, he actually cut off his own retreat."

"Hey, is it that you're all morons or do you think I'm the moron? Do I look like not that smart? Locking myself up?" Zhang Menglong taunted, "Obviously, it's to prevent you guys from running away!"

"Zhang Menglong, we admit we underestimated you for being able to defeat five people from the Supernaturals Alliance on your own, but you don't think we can't deal with you with so many of us, do you?"

"Sorry, but that's exactly what I think. Pick up your detectors and take another good look!"

"Beep beep beep beep!" The energy detectors they were carrying immediately sounded an alarm, the energy reading of Zhang Menglong, which was originally only 15 units, started to rise again, shooting up to 20 points!

What does 20 points mean? A master of the Heavenly Origin Boundary among Huaxia's Ancient Martial Artists, existences surpassing divine-level Psychics, such people could already have lifespans of several hundred years, even break free from Earth's gravity to fly in the air, almost akin to the Immortals in myths.

The key point is, Zhang Menglong was only a little over 20 years old!

They say money isn't everything, but damn it, now they felt that money really was everything!

They had just said, even if they faced a warrior of the Heavenly Origin Realm, they wouldn't be afraid with more than 300 people. That wasn't an exaggeration, but even if they could really deal with it, it would cost them greatly, even possibly half of them dying here!

"How about that, surprised or not?" Zhang Menglong floated leisurely into the air, looking down on them with a superior gaze.

Zhang Menglong's realm had already broken through the Heavenly Origin Boundary, although he was still at Level Seven, but at full power, he could even unleash strength of over 30 units. To him, these more than 300 Psychics were not even worthy of being called opponents.

"Kill him! Take action now!" All the Psychics suddenly snapped to action, facing such a strong opponent, they must use their strongest power immediately to obliterate him without leaving any chance, only then was there a sliver of hope!

"How noisy!" Zhang Menglong's gaze swept over those who had rushed to the front, a chill passed by them, taking away their lives and turning them into several extremely solid ice sculptures.

"I have been lenient with you people time and again, did you really think I was made of mud?" Zhang Menglong truly became enraged this time, "First it was the fighter jets, then the Psychics, it seems my attitude toward you has indeed been too mild!"

Zhang Menglong's left hand slowly rose with a clump of blue flame while his right hand contained a clump of white flame. When the two flames combined, they transformed into an exceedingly beautiful flame lotus.

"Today, I will give you an unforgettable lesson!"

Zhang Menglong tossed the flame lotus down.

The flame lotus, only the size of a palm, began to expand with a temperature like that of hell itself, turning the inside of the barrier into a blazing furnace.

"Resist together, or we'll all die!" Everyone realized the terror of the flame lotus instantly.

In a flash, flames, walls of ice, walls of earth, almost everyone pulled out all the stops.

Zhang Menglong merely sneered and lightly floated out of the barrier to land nearby.

"Explode!"

"Boom!"

In a moment, it felt as though all of South Africa shook; the violent explosion even triggered a severe earthquake ten kilometers away in the capital, and within that barrier, it had become a human Purgatory, filled with endless screams of agony, cries for help, and weeping.

Faced with such a scene, Zhang Menglong merely smiled dismissively. He was never the Holy Mother; if someone wanted to kill him, he would not show mercy.

The sky had already grown dark, but this area shone as bright as day, the light of the fire persisting for over 20 seconds before gradually fading away.

More than 300 people were unable to stand; half of them had vanished into thin air, and those who remained were missing arms or legs, or they were charred all over, with only a few barely recognizable as human shapes.

"We stand no chance against him. Supernaturals Alliance, where is the helper you found? If he doesn't show up soon, we're all going to die here!"

The psychics screamed in despair. A move that disabled 300 people, something not even half of the Heavenly Origin Boundary martial artists would be able to accomplish, and now, other than that expert of the Heavenly Origin Realm, no one could handle Zhang Menglong!

"Zhou Boquan, what are you waiting for? Do you want to watch us all die before you make a move?" Karls, now missing an arm, shouted.

"Who would have thought that capturing one person would actually require my intervention? You so-called experts of the second world are too useless, aren't you?" A laugh echoed in the air, and it seemed like it was the stature of an unseen Huaxia martial artist who mastered inner strength.

"Let's see who it is that our 300 divine psychics can't deal with." An elderly man dressed in simple hemp clothing arrived from the horizon, his feet standing upon a flying sword, exuding the aura of a sword immortal.

"Oh! Isn't this Elder Zhou from Realm Island?" Zhang Menglong had thought they found some sort of help, "My my my my! What a small world this is indeed!"

"You... you..." The moment Zhou Boquan saw Zhang Menglong, he put on the Mask of Pain.

Because he was supposed to kill someone in South Africa, he never asked for information about the target, as no one on Earth could stand against the people from Realm Island, except for that man.

And yet, he had never expected that this very target would be that man!

What kind of hellish torment was this!

On that day, he suddenly remembered the fear that he and the people of Realm Island felt under Zhang Menglong's control. This man single-handedly turned the perilous place known as Realm Island into a picnic spot for a holiday, even beating them to the point where they were utterly spineless.

Even the fearsome ancient beast of the island that everyone feared had become a mere underling to his dog!

"What's wrong, is the food not good on Realm Island? How come you all have expanded your business to the Americas?"

Zhang Menglong flew next to Zhou Boquan, patted his slightly plump belly, "Oh, you've gained weight, you all seem to have had a good time recently."