As soon as Leng San woke up in the middle of an unknown forest, he became stupefied. His grandfather, his Leng Clan, and the clan’s enemy, the Asuras, that were fighting against each other were all gone. Moreover, once he circulated qi in his body, he found that his qi was decreased to the first level of the violet stage, which was the lowest level! At the moment, Leng San was no different from an ordinary boy. without qi, he was extremely in despair.



As Leng San was the only hope of the Leng Clan, his grandfather had to send him through time to 1,500 years in the future, in order to completely escape from the pursuing of the Asuras. If the grandfather did not decrease Leng San’s qi to the lowest level, he might not be able to time travel and eventually get killed.



Leng San must practice his skills to be stronger, to eradicate the Asuras and restore Leng Clan again. A new life awaited for Leng San at the end of the tunnel, he must do this!

Leng San: the Divine Draconic Demon

Leng San gasped heavily and collapsed because he had exceeded his own limits. The factors that allowed him to do so were the forty thousand surrounding martial artists that had nature qi for Leng San to absorb.


Another factor was Freya, who was supporting by his side and also using the Flame of Healing to heal Leng San's body in the end, preventing his body from being damaged too much.


But the result was extremely worth it. Even though it was just a small victory in his heart, at least Leng San could do one thing that was superior to the Qinglong Dynasty…


While boosting the morale of every member of the Institution who was at the funeral.


The eternal passing of Grandmaster Long Ouyuan had been imprinted into everyone's mind.


Qinglong Bai frowned heavily, staring at Leng San, who was on the ceremonial platform.


"The boy... will definitely be a problem for us in the future. Being only at the third level of the orange stage, he has the power of the semi-Emperor Class. Incredible.


Declare the War