I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

"I know, coming up with 300 billion in cash might be difficult for you, but I am not one to be overly fond of money,"

"Then what do you want?" the people of the Ding Family stared at Zhang Menglong.

"Real estate, luxury businesses, intellectual property, company shares—I am open to anything. Just come up with 300 billion, and we can let today's issues slide. I will also help remove the Life and Death Talisman from that fool Ding Muyun, how about it?"

"Damn!" The surrounding martial artists gasped in astonishment; they had thought Zhang Menglong would offer some grand reasoning when he claimed not to be interested in money, but what was the difference between what he demanded and money itself?

Sure enough, when rich people say they don't care about money, they're absolutely bullshitting!

"Zhang Menglong, don't go too far, don't force us into a corner where both sides perish!" A few of the Ding Family elders seemed ready to throw caution to the wind.

Originally, the Ding Family only had two elders, both merely Grandmaster level martial artists. However, since they acquired that inheritance, aside from the family head Ding Moyi and the severely injured second elder, three additional martial artists had broken through to the Mythical Realm. Now, the Ding Family's strength was definitely qualified to compete with top-tier clans.

It was true that Zhang Menglong had defeated Ding Moyi, but Zhang Menglong's victory was largely due to the Beiming Divine Art, which could dissolve inner strength. If the three of them attacked together, Zhang Menglong might not be able to withstand them!

"You think you can force a showdown with me?" Zhang Menglong sneered. Opening with Xiong Ba's classic line, he added, "Well, I'll show you what true superior martial arts really are!"

"Attack! Attack him from three different directions at once. I refuse to believe he can fend off all three of us simultaneously!" Like fierce tigers, the three elders surged out, immediately surrounding Zhang Menglong from three directions.

"Yin Erosion Fist!"

"Yin Erosion Legs!"

"Yin Erosion Palm!"

Besides one Inner Cultivation Method, these three martial arts techniques were the most powerful elements from that inheritance. Apart from Ding Moyi, who had trained in all three techniques, each elder specialized in one, achieving even greater proficiency than Ding Moyi due to their dedicated focus.

Three pale gray inner strengths transformed into fist force, palm force, and leg force, attacking Zhang Menglong. To prevent Zhang Menglong from using his bizarre martial arts to dissolve their inner strength, they avoided physical contact, and while emitting inner strength externally was hugely draining, its power could increase exponentially.

Knowing how formidable Zhang Menglong was, they held nothing back and went straight for kill shots.

"Gou Dan!" Zhang Menglong immediately deducted another 30 Cred Points to gain Xiong Ba's inner strength. The astonishingly fierce aura instantly made the surrounding martial artists step back several paces.

"He wasn't even using his full strength just now!"

"This aura... I've only ever felt it from the Martial God..."

"No... I suspect that even the Martial God might not be stronger than him!"

In reality, none of these people had ever seen the Martial God in action. But the power Zhang Menglong demonstrated was undoubtedly the most formidable they had ever witnessed!

"Three Parts Return to Yuan Qi!" Zhang Menglong used his inner strength to form an almost invisible protective shield around his body. The three blasts of inner strength hit it and didn't even cause a ripple.

"Watch closely and learn what true peerless martial arts are!"

In a blur before everyone's eyes, Zhang Menglong's figure split into three, as if darkening the earth and sky in an instant with flashes of lightning and a sudden drop in temperature. His cultivation had reached a level that could alter the weather!

"What exactly is this technique?"

"In Huaxia, aside from the Martial God and the Captain of Longxia, probably no one can match him!"

"At such a young age, how did he achieve this?"

While all the martial artists were still in shock, Zhang Menglong's Phantom Body moved.

"Wind God Legs!"

"Paiyun Palm!"

"Heavenly Frost Fist!"

"Such fast leg techniques!" one of the phantoms flashed as if in the void, each second delivering dozens of kicks and boxing one of the Ding Family elders into retreat, trapping him with no escape. He managed to block only the first kick, and the subsequent attacks fell on him like raindrops!

"This palm technique, to be so ferociously powerful!"

"And that fist technique, it can actually cause a sudden drop in temperature, could this be the legendary attribute of Inner Strength?"

In an instant, three surrounded Ding Family martial artists flew out in three directions, landing on the ground, spitting out blood.

"Hiss!" Not far off, there were Chen Family martial artists in the crowd, including one of the youths who had guarded the gate that day! Seeing this scene, he instantly remembered the fear he felt one month earlier and even now, he felt a faint pain in his chest.

"If he had used this power in the beginning, my entire village would likely have been wiped out by now!"

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"Shift to the power of Celestial Maiden of the Mountains!" Zhang Menglong's Cred Points were then deducted by more than twenty.

But showing his face like that, Zhang Menglong had already gained several hundred Cred Points, and those fifty points being deducted didn't bother him one bit!

"Beiming Divine Art, absorb!"

The three elders had just flown out when Zhang Menglong unleashed a force that pulled them back to him, absorbing all the Inner Strength they had painstakingly cultivated into nourishment for himself.

In just under a minute, the remaining power of the three couldn't even reach the level of a Grandmaster!

"Such rubbish, only this little power!" Zhang Menglong curled his lip, their combined Inner Strength wasn't even half of what Ding Moyi had earlier, and it didn't even cause a ripple after circulating in his body.

"Get lost!" Zhang Menglong waved his hand casually, and the three nearly drained elders crashed back into the crowd of the Ding Family.

Every martial artist watching Zhang Menglong's ruthless methods felt chilled to the bone, but the eyes of Chen Bingyu and Liu Yunyi glowed with fervor and admiration; this was the power they aspired to!

"Giving you another chance, are you going to pay up or not?"

"Hmph!" The people of the Ding Family turned their heads to one side, their faces set in a look of defiance to the death.

"Good! If that's the case, then I'll humiliate you," Zhang Menglong snorted coldly, and a powerful Inner Strength transformed into an invisible wave, rushing towards the people of the Ding Family.

The Inner Strength, containing the power of the Mythical Realm, was controlled exceptionally exquisitely. The martial artists of the Ding Family were of varying strengths, yet after that wave of Inner Strength, not a single person could remain standing, but, just as crucially, no one was shaken to death either.

He whistled, "Wang Cai, bite them!"

No sooner had the whistle blown than a recently matured husky, tongue out, ran out from some bushes nearby.

"This..." Chen Bingyu recognized the dog, wasn't this the one brought by Zhang Menglong?

"Headmaster, even though they are already injured, they are still martial artists, and..." Chen Bingyu worried even injured, these martial artists were like skinny camels bigger than horses; would it not be easy for them to kill a dog with one palm strike?

But the next moment nearly overturned everyone's understanding. The husky's actions were so swift and its strength so great, it was no weaker than a Grandmaster martial artist!

This was no husky, it was practically a prehistoric tiger!

"Ah! Don't bite me! Don't bite me!"

"What kind of monster is this dog? My Inner Strength can't even harm him!"

"Beast, how dare you urinate on my head!!"

"Beast, you... Ah!"

Over a dozen martial artists, including several who were Mythical Realm experts, though severely injured under the impact of Zhang Menglong's Inner Strength which could match level five or six martial artists, were now being bitten bloody by a husky and even had it urinating and defecating on their heads!

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Zhang Menglong shook his head, "How can you guys be even worse than a dog!"