A hundredfold return: creating an Eternal Family

At this time, Ao Fengming, despite being seriously injured, still stood up straight, trying to maintain the dignity of being a dragon clan elder. There was a hint of reluctance and anger in his voice, and he snorted coldly and shouted at Lin Nian;

"Do you think you can stop us with just you, an early Saint Realm? Ridiculous!"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Lin Nian's mouth, and his voice was calm and confident, echoing in everyone's ears;

"You are worthy of being a dragon clan elder, but who told you that there is only one of you?"

Just as Lin Nian's words fell, a crack suddenly appeared in the space, and a powerful Saint Realm pressure emanated from it.

Jiang Haoran, Lin Nian's first clone, stepped out of the crack in the void. His arrival was like the arrival of a war god, bringing a huge sense of oppression to everyone present.

"Hahaha, you dare to come to my Lin family to act wild, it seems that you are ready to fall!"

Jiang Haoran's voice was full of unquestionable threats and ridicule.

Then, another void crack appeared, and a black-robed boy walked out of it. He was Lin Nian's second clone, Ji Daolin. His eyes were like lightning, sweeping over everyone present, and he said in a deep voice;

"It seems that I came just in time. Ji Daolin of the Lin family is here, and he dares to be so presumptuous!"

Then, Ye Wudi and Qin Xuanbei, Lin Nian's third and fourth clones, appeared on the battlefield almost at the same time. Their auras echoed with Lin Nian and the previous clones, forming an overwhelming battle.

"All enemies of the Lin family are my enemies!" At this time, Lin Nian's fifth clone Chu Chen also appeared. The perfect sword intent that could not be hidden on his body was like an invisible sword, which people dared not underestimate.

Facing the sudden appearance of the five Saint Realm masters, Ao Fengming felt an unprecedented pressure, and his voice began to tremble;

"Who are you!"

Lin Nian's five clones smiled at each other, and then answered in unison;

"We are the direct descendants of the Lin family, who do you think we are!"

Even Ao Gutian, who was standing aside, was extremely shocked. He did not expect that the force his son was loyal to was so powerful, and there were already six Saint Realm masters.

He couldn't help but start to wonder if there was a stronger existence behind this.

At this moment, the power of the Lin family, like the sun in the morning light, gradually rose, illuminating the nine domains, and also shocked the hearts of all the spectators.

When the tense atmosphere on the battlefield reached its peak, Lin Nian's figure was like an Acala, standing in the wind and rain. His eyes were like torches, piercing through the void, and his voice was filled with unparalleled majesty and determination.

"My Lin family does not want to be enemies with the dragon clan, but my Lin family will never fear any enemy!"

Lin Nian's words were like war drums, shaking the hearts of everyone present.

At the moment when Lin Nian's words fell, the space behind him suddenly cracked into ninety-nine cracks, and each crack exuded a frightening quasi-saint aura.

From these space cracks, ninety-nine immortal dark warriors walked out. Their appearance was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, shocking the hearts of all the spectators.

These immortal dark warriors are all in the form of human beings, but they exude a terrifying aura that people dare not look directly at.

They hold swords, battle axes, long knives, and shields, and their eyes flash with the desire to fight, as if they can't wait to throw themselves into the upcoming fierce battle.

Ao Fengming and Ao Gutian looked at this scene, and the shock in their hearts could no longer be described in words.

They originally thought that although the Lin family was powerful, they could not be the opponent of the dragon clan.

However, the scene before them forced them to re-evaluate the strength of the Lin family.

"This... How is this possible!"

Ao Fengming's voice trembled, he felt unprecedented pressure.

Ao Gutian's eyes also became solemn, he looked at Lin Nian deeply, and said in a deep voice;

"The master of the Lin family is indeed worthy of his reputation. Today's matter, my dragon clan has remembered it."

Lin Nian smiled slightly, his eyes were firm and deep, as if he had seen through everything. His voice was calm and powerful;

"Although the dragon clan is strong, the Lin family is not the kind of people who can be bullied. After today, please remember that the dignity of the Lin family cannot be violated!"

As Lin Nian's voice fell, ninety-nine immortal dark warriors responded in unison;

"The dignity of the Lin family cannot be violated!"

At this moment, the entire Lin City seemed to tremble, and all the spectators felt an unprecedented shock.

The strength of the Lin family has been deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

When the atmosphere on the battlefield eased slightly, Aogutian turned to face Long Aotian, a complex light flashed in his eyes, as if he was struggling to make the final decision.

"Aotian, I'll ask you one last time, do you want to follow me?Go back? "Although Aogutian's voice was calm, there was a subtle tremor in it, revealing his inner contradictions and expectations.

Long Aotian's eyes were firm and indifferent, and there was no hesitation in his voice: "Since you abolished me, I, Long Aotian, have no connection with the dragon clan." Aogutian's body shook slightly when he heard this. He sighed deeply, and a trace of helplessness and sadness flashed in his eyes;

"Well, well, knowing that you are still alive, your father is satisfied."

After speaking, Aogutian waved his hand to cut open the void and prepared to leave.

Before stepping into the crack, he turned around and stared at Lin Nian with a torch-like gaze, with an unquestionable threat in his voice;

"Human, treat my son well. If I find out that you are imprisoning my son, I, Aogutian, will definitely disperse the foundation of the Black Dragon Clan and ask the Great Ancestor to kill you! "

Lin Nian's expression remained unchanged in the face of Aogutian's threat, and his voice was calm and firm;

"Aogutian, you misunderstood, Long Aotian is free in the Lin family.

His choice is his personal will and has nothing to do with imprisonment. If you really want to do good for Long Aotian, you should respect his choice. "

Aogutian looked at Lin Nian, and a complex light flashed in his eyes. Finally, he nodded, and his figure gradually disappeared in the crack of the void, leaving only a thought-provoking silence.

After Aogutian left, Lin Nian slowly walked into his own city lord's mansion, and his figure looked particularly majestic in the afterglow of the sunset.

The air in the mansion seemed to be filled with the tense atmosphere of the battle just now, but at this moment it has gradually been replaced by a tranquility.

"Lin Yi, Lin Er, Lin San, Lin Si, Lin Wu have met me. "

Lin Nian's five clones - Jiang Haoran, Ji Daolin, Ye Wudi, Qin Xuanbei, and Chu Chen, all saluted to Lin Nian, their voices full of respect.

Lin Nian nodded slightly, his eyes swept over each of them, with a bit of praise in his calm voice;

"Well, they are all good."

At this time, the ancestors Jin Chi Dapeng and Qing Feng smiled at each other, but were full of doubts. They asked in confusion; "Who are these seniors?"

The black dragon next to him already knew the truth and explained softly;

"These are all the master's clones!"

Hearing the black dragon's words, the ancestors showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and nodded in understanding.

Considering the possible curiosity and inquiries from the outside world, Lin Nian decided to make some arrangements. He turned to the ancestors and others and said;

"In the future, when others ask about Jiang Haoran's identity, you just say that they are the supreme elders of my Lin family. "

"Yes! "

Ancestor Lin Chong and his clones responded in unison, their voices revealing absolute obedience and respect for Lin Nian.

At this time, deep in the City Lord's Mansion, Lin Tianyi walked out of a hidden barrier with a trace of worry and self-blame on his face.

Although his steps were firm, his eyes flickered with anxiety.

"Father, did I almost harm the Lin family?"

Lin Tianyi's voice was full of confusion and self-blame. He looked directly at Lin Nian, trying to find the answer from his father's expression.

Lin Nian looked at his son, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, his voice was firm and domineering;

"Silly boy, as long as your father is here, the Lin family will not fall! "

These words were like a warm current, warming Lin Tianyi's heart.

His body trembled slightly, as if he was infected by his father's domineering aura, and the spark of hope rekindled in his eyes.

Just then, several clones of Lin Nian - Ji Daolin, Ye Wudi, Qin Xuanbei, and Chu Chen said to Lin Nian in unison;

"Ahem, Master, we will go back first and continue to build our respective territories."

Lin Nian nodded and said lightly;

"Go, except Jiang Haoran who stays" "Yes!"

After the four clones responded, they broke through the void and left the City Lord's Mansion.

Jiang Haoran, who stayed behind, was uneasy in his heart;

"Did I listen to the brothel music and watch the little beauty dance and be discovered? "

However, Lin Nian's next words made Jiang Haoran feel relieved;

"Lin Yi, when you go to the Tyrant Dynasty later, wait for Lin Yi and the second elder's lineage and the Golden Winged Dapeng and Qingfeng. They plan to establish the Lin family branch in the Tyrant Dynasty and the Netherworld Dynasty. I feel more at ease if you protect me on the way."

A big stone fell from Jiang Haoran's heart, and he hurriedly accepted the order respectfully: "Yes!"

A day later, the Lin family martial arts arena was bustling with people, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to become unusually active at this moment.

Lin's disciples poured into the venue like a tide, and everyone's eyes were shining with anticipation and excitement.

In the center of the martial arts arena, the disciples and deacons of the lineage of Lin Bufan, the second elder of the Lin family, as well as Lin Yi, Ji Ling'er, Xiao Yiting, Xiao Xuanzun, Lin Zhan, Lin Fan, Golden Winged Dapeng and Qingfeng have all arrived,There were more than a thousand people, and their faces were filled with an indescribable pride and solemnity.

Lin Nian stood in front of everyone, his eyes swept over everyone, and his voice was filled with an uncontrollable excitement;

"Today is the first day for you to go to the Netherworld Dynasty to establish a branch family. This is a new beginning and a challenging journey"

His eyes finally fell on Lin Yi, and his tone became more solemn;

"Lin Yi, as the first head of the Lin family branch family, you carry the expectations and trust of the Lin family on your shoulders. I hope you can set an example and model for future Lin family members"

Lin Yi took a step forward, his body stood straight, like an unyielding pine tree. His voice was firm and powerful;

"Patriarch, I, Lin Yi, swear here that I will lead the Lin family branch family to kill an immortal family!"

These words were as firm as a rock, shocking everyone present.

The eyes of the Lin family members flashed with blazing flames, and their hearts were full of passion and determination.

Lin Nian nodded with satisfaction. He knew that the future of Lin's company would be more brilliant in the hands of these young people. His voice resounded through the sky; "Go, create your own glory, and the glory of Lin's company will be more brilliant because of you!"

"Jiang Haoran, send them away." Lin Nian's voice was calm and powerful, as if it could penetrate the barriers of time and space.

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Haoran responded respectfully, and then his figure began to blur, as if it merged with the surrounding space.

Suddenly, a tens of meters long void crack slowly opened above everyone's heads, and a mysterious and powerful force emanated from the crack.

This is the space channel created by Jiang Haoran with the help of the spiritual power carrying the holy power.

"Everyone, please follow me."

Jiang Haoran's voice echoed in the crack, he stretched out his palm, and in a moment, the team of a thousand people seemed to be swallowed by time and space and disappeared on the spot.

During the whole process, there was no ripple, only the void crack was slowly closing and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Finally gone"

Lin Nian said indifferently, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

He knew that if Lin Yi continued to talk, it might cause a bigger wave.

This guy is good in everything, but he is ambitious and always wants to challenge a higher realm.

Lin Nian turned and looked into the distance. He knew that this world was full of endless possibilities and challenges.

While flying through the cracks in the void, Lin Yi asked his grandfather Lin Bufan beside him with a puzzled look on his face;

"Grandpa, why didn't the clan leader let me finish my words before leaving?"

Lin Bufan was slightly silent, with a trace of deep thought in his eyes, and slowly said: "Yier, in fact, grandpa doesn't know why the clan leader is in a hurry to send us away, but I seem to have heard the clan leader say something before!"

Lin Yi couldn't wait to ask;

"What words?"

At this time, Xiao Xuanzun, Jinchi Dapeng, Qingfeng and others around him came forward, staring at Lin Bufan curiously, wanting to find out.

Lin Bufan said in a pretentious manner;

"The clan leader said something when he was fighting with someone before, it seems to be called, the most arrogant words, the most severe beating!"

When this was said, many people looked at Lin Yi at the same time, and a flash of understanding flashed in their eyes, as if they knew why the clan leader was anxious to send them out.

Lin Yi was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly and shook his head,

"So that's it, I understand."

The people around smiled at each other, and a terrible storm was resolved by the wisdom of the clan leader, and Lin Yi also learned an important lesson from it.

In the martial arts field, Lin Nian raised his hand and said, "Lin disciples, the meeting is over, everyone should take their place."

The voice was like a Buddhist chant, which made people feel awe.

"Yes"

After the disciples dispersed, Lin Nian quietly came to the secret room in the city lord's mansion.

This secret room was protected by various complex array symbols to ensure that no one could disturb his deep practice.

Standing in the center of the secret room, Lin Nian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the surging spiritual power in his body. He was already a strong man in the holy realm, but the road of cultivation would never end.

"Chaos Nine Body Art, an emperor-level technique that can cultivate clones.

Now, I already have five clones, and I can go further."

Lin Nian muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with desire for stronger power.

Then, Lin Nian sat cross-legged and began to operate the Chaos Nine Body Art hidden deep in his body.

His cultivation was like a rushing river, and his spiritual power was as bright as the stars. A weak spiritual vortex formed around his body, which became more and more obvious as the technique was operated.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and Lin Nian's body gradually became ethereal, then split into two, and two new clones gradually took shape. HeThey have different auras from Lin Nian, one good and one evil, but each has its own characteristics, as if they are different aspects of his soul.

A few days later, Lin Nian slowly opened his eyes, and the two new clones opened their eyes with him.

They smiled at each other, as if the most precious treasure in the world was born at this moment.

"Welcome to this world, my clones."

Lin Nian smiled at the two clones, his voice full of a sense of accomplishment and infinite possibilities for the future.

The two clones, a young demon king who was born like a demon, and a mortal boy, spoke at the same time: "We are willing to share everything for the original."