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

Qinglong Xuanyuan, after being tempted to go to the Eastern Palace, returned to the center of the battlefield to settle his army.


The thick smoke was gradually fading until it was light enough for everyone to see that, at the moment, there was one young man left to stand in front of the portal. He was holding his strange-looking guandao while standing tall without any fear, despite facing the strongest army in the martial world.


Not only Qinglong Xuanyuan, but even Qinglong De and Qinglong Bai stared at the young man without taking their eyes off. All were filled with extreme surprise.


At that moment, the initial orange stagers, who wanted to make a scene for themselves in the war, smirked when they saw that the other party was a minor.


“Heh!! That kid hasn't escaped yet. Let’s get him quickly. We will force as much information from him as possible!!”


The group of ten initial orange stagers rushed at the young man, who stood calmly.


The Beginning of the Final War (1)