The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

"Master Wang Yan, are you okay?"

The strong man in the Qi Creation Realm who took action stretched out his hand to support Wang Yan.

"How is this possible? He had just entered the Qi Creation realm when he was in the Ancient Tomb Mansion. How could he advance to the Creation realm in just one year? Compared with him, I, Wang Yan, have What the hell!”

Wang Yan threw away the old man in gray and stared at Lin Dong below.

"The opponent is definitely a strong person in the Creation Realm. Don't worry, young master. We can't defeat this thief until we join forces."

The old man in gray clothes named Wang Tong said solemnly.

"Join forces? Absolutely! If we join forces, doesn't that mean I'm not as good as Lin Dong? What do so many people here think of me, Wang Yan?"

Wang Yan shook his head angrily and refused. He, Wang Yan, compared himself to the top talents in the dynasty. Except for Lin Langtian and his brother Wang Zhong, no one else took him seriously.

Wang Tong's lips trembled slightly for a moment, but finally gave up dejectedly.

Why does this young master have no idea at all?

It would be easy for a true Creation Realm powerhouse to defeat ten Qi Creation Realm powerhouses like you.

"Lin Langtian, Lin Dong is a branch of your Lin clan, and you are in charge of the Lin clan's law enforcement team. Do you care about this matter?"

Wang Yan, who had not lost his mind after all, rolled his eyes and suddenly directed the trouble towards Lin Langtian, who was watching the show.

The elders of the Wang clan were all impressed. Young Master Wang Yan's move of "directing trouble to the east" was so wonderful, so wonderful!

"MMP! This thief Wang Yan is harming me!"

Sensing the attention of the audience instantly falling on him, Lin Langtian, who was leisurely watching the show, immediately cursed in his heart.

During the trip to the Ancient Tomb Mansion, when he and Lin Dong fought against each other, both of whom were in the Qi Creation Realm, he was no more than a tie with Lin Dong. No, he was even slightly at a disadvantage.

Now, he was only halfway to the realm of creation, but Lin Dong had already stepped into the real realm of creation. It would be weird if he could defeat Lin Dong.

Lin Langtian wanted to kill Lin Dong, but he was not stupid. With Master Mu here, he and Lin Dong would have a long life together.

Lin Dong, who had suppressed the four powerful Qi-creating masters of the Wang family with one word, did not speak, and looked at Lin Langtian who was standing on the red disk with a pair of calm black eyes.

He was just watching quietly like this, but it made Lin Langtian feel like a light was shining on his back.

what to do? what to do? What should he do?

Lin Langtian, who has had a smooth life since childhood and lived in the applause of countless people, has never had such a bad experience, and his face is horribly ugly.

"Lin Langtian, are you afraid?"

Wang Yan, who realized that his plan was successful, smiled proudly.

The beauty in the white dress standing behind Lin Langtian suddenly took a step forward and said softly: "Wang Yan, Lin Dong is a member of my Lin clan. Brother Lin Langtian is supposed to protect the interests of his clan, so why do you want to protect his family members?" You, an outsider, will punish Lin Dong."

"Lin Ke'er, you..."

Wang Yan's expression changed, and he looked at the beauty in the white dress with bitter eyes.

"snort!"

Lin Langtian, who was at the foot of the stairs, snorted coldly and agreed with Lin Keer's statement.

"Ha, Lin Langtian, your reaction is really disappointing. I thought you would show off your prestige like last time."

Lin Dong, who had been waiting for Lin Langtian's reaction, couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile.

Lin Langtian, with his keen sense, quickly captured Lin Dong's facial expression, and his fair face turned red instantly. Damn it, did Lin Dong think he was showing weakness?

"It's all Lin Dong's fault, this lowly bastard of the Separation Family. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be in such embarrassment. Now I can't get off the stage. I must kill him! I must kill him!!!"

The genius of the inner race roared angrily in his heart.

Lin Dong smiled and nodded to Lin Ke'er, an old acquaintance, and then looked at the restless Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, if you can take one of my moves, how about I spare your life?"

"Damn it, do you think I'm...serious?"

Wang Yan's expression changed rapidly for a while, and he asked weakly.

"haha of course."

Lin Dong, who was amused by Wang Yan's sincerity, couldn't help laughing loudly, but he pressed his slender hand violently, and violent energy fluctuations suddenly gathered in his palm.

"Jintai Town Devil's Palm!"

With a soft chant, thousands of golden lights transformed from the Great Sun's Lei Yuan quickly compressed a square golden platform that was tens of feet in size. As soon as the golden platform was formed, it violently suppressed Wang Yan below.

"Boom!"

The golden light burst out, and the huge shadow that passed along the way crushed the air, shaking people's minds like rolling thunder.

Before the giant golden platform arrived, it had already left a huge mark on the ground, as hollow as a ferocious beast opening its huge mouth.

"Jintai Town Devil's Palm? This seventh-level martial arts is one of the signature martial arts of the Wang family. Why is it at Lin Dong's place?"

"Hehe, I heard that Wang Yan was robbed by Lin Dong. Not only was the Great Luo Golden Gun taken away, but even the Qiankun Bag was gone. It seems that this news is true."

The whispers of the people below made Wang Yan feel that his whole face was burning. It was a shame that Lin Dong snatched the Qiankun Bag away, but now that he used his family martial arts to deal with him, what a shame!

"Lin Dong!!! Even if I really can't defeat you, can't I still take a casual blow from you?!!"

Wang Yan was completely in a state of madness, and the energy in his body surged like a flood, all of which was compressed into the silver spear in his hand.

"Hundred-layer Sky-Splitting Spear!"

After gathering momentum, Wang Yan suddenly shook the spear in his hand, and it turned into hundreds of powerful spear shadows roaring out. Each attack could completely kill a strong person in the Formation Realm.

"Clang clang clang!"

The deafening sound of gold and iron clashing continued to roar.

"Ahhh! Break it for me!!!"

Under the control of Wang Yan, hundreds of gun shadows wildly bombarded the huge golden platform that was crushing over there. The terrifying strong wind directly tore the air apart, making continuous explosion sounds. Unfortunately, the golden platform was as towering as As solid as a holy mountain.

"boom!!!"

The bright golden light suddenly tore through the sky and landed directly in front of Wang Yan, hitting his chest hard with his eyes full of shock.

There was a flash of golden light, and the figure who had no time to react suddenly flew down.

With a loud "rumbling" sound, the earth shattered, and a golden-robed figure lay limply like mud in the middle of the huge ravine. Cracks quietly appeared on the silver gun at hand.

At this moment, the whole place was silent!

As expected, this genius of the Wang clan was crushed by Lian Lin Dong with just one hand!

"Master Wang Yan! Master Wang Yan!"

"Master, are you okay?"

After a brief silence, the powerful men of the Wang clan who had been watching dumbfoundedly reacted like they were waking up from a dream, and a group of people swooped down.

"Lin Dong, don't go too far. You are just the son of a small branch of the Lin clan. Our Wang clan is not someone you can offend."

Wang Tong stood in front of Wang Yan and warned with a sullen expression.

"boom!!!"

The mountain shook suddenly, and the Founder's Golden Platform descended from the sky and directly suppressed the powerful Qi-Creation Realm master, holding him firmly in the soil.

"Old dog, you have no place to speak here."

A chuckle suddenly echoed in everyone's ears.