The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 507

"The Patriarch Bingling actually lost, this one is quite tricky, Venerable Dragon, Zhanhuang, the three of us go together, don't hold back."

Glancing at the Emperor of War, the old man Snow Demon said meaningfully.

He knew that the Emperor of War might feel a lot of dissatisfaction with this stronger and younger Martial Ancestor, and wanted to compete with him, but it was obviously not the time to be arrogant.

"Hmph, let's do it!"

The Emperor of War snorted coldly, and rushed out quickly, obviously understanding something.

The old man Snow Demon and Venerable Long looked at each other helplessly. These young and famous arrogances are like this. They became famous when they were young, arrogant and arrogant, but their temperament is unstable.

......

"Buzz!"

Faint ripples swayed, and three auras not weaker than the ancestor of the ice spirit emerged one after another, forming a triangle to firmly seal Lin Dong among them.

"Your Excellency Martial Ancestor has invited you. Old Xuemo is here. Although we happened to meet this matter today, as friends of Brother Bing Ling, we really can't just sit idly by."

He had long regarded Lin Dong as an old Xuemo of his own rank, and he was very polite to him in words, but it was just a favor for a friend, and there was no need to offend a peerless arrogance who was even more shining than the War Emperor.

"My lord Xialong, please ask Martial Ancestor to retreat, and this matter will be exposed."

Venerable Dragon, who was wearing a black robe, said as he clasped his hands.

The True Dragon Clan worships the strong most, and Lin Dong has proved his bravery with iron-like facts, so he has won the respect of the Dragon Venerable.

"Martial Ancestor, this is not the low-level lower plane you are used to as a local tyrant. If you are sensible, go back to your martial realm as soon as possible."

Seeing that the two treated Lin Dong so courteously, Zhan Huang immediately said annoyed.

"You are the war emperor known as the emperor of a hundred battles?"

Hearing such harsh words, Lin Dong laughed immediately, and followed the sound.

"Hmph, since you know my name as the Emperor of War, you should retreat quickly. To tell you the truth, Patriarch Bingling has given me your wife's ghost. When I go back, I will... ...."

The Emperor of War raised his chin reservedly and said proudly.

"Hehe, interesting~"

Lin Dong's smile became brighter and brighter, his black eyes suddenly turned into a pair of swirling black holes, and he looked towards Zhan Huang.

"No, you're lying. Huanhuan's true spirit is not on you. It should still be inside the Ice Spirit Monument. But if you insist on dying, I don't mind giving you a ride."

Lin Dong, who turned the vortex black hole back into eyeballs, said softly.

"Presumptuous! You're actually spying on me! Elder Snow Demon and Venerable Dragon, join hands and kill him!!"

When Lin Dong looked back, he realized that he was being spied on by the War Emperor. He felt his entire face was hot, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation welled up in his heart.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The next moment, the three powerful Heavenly Sovereigns who had reached an agreement rushed up in an instant.

"Hahaha, kill me? Just rely on you? Are you worthy?!"

"Dark Ancestral Talisman, Dark Realm!"

Lin Dong couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard the words, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his black eyes were as deep and dark as a black hole, and the pupils of the eyes twirled rapidly, as if all the light in the entire world was forcibly swallowed by it.

Darkness, endless darkness swept from all directions to the three heavenly supreme beings like a tide, and quickly engulfed the whole world. The three of them completely lost their senses, and flew around the barrier like headless chickens.

From the outside world, an unprecedentedly large dark barrier is centered on the entrance, rapidly expanding to the entire ancient ice world, and countless strong Ice Spirit Tribes are fleeing from that weird area in panic.

For Lin Dong, the darkness is like a fish in water.

With the Great Dark World, dividing and annihilating is the kingly way.

"First, old man Snow Demon."

As soon as he lifted the sole of his foot, he teleported to the front of Old Snow Demon, and a light appeared out of thin air, quickly illuminating the area where the two were.

The old man Snow Demon, who was flying around like a headless chicken just now, realized that Lin Dong was actually near him, and immediately backed away with a wild expression.

"Thunder, ice, fire, darkness, how many attributes of spiritual power do you have?"

Looking at Lin Dong approaching slowly, the old man Xuemo's heart sank little by little.

Maybe he shouldn't have come to the appointment with the Bingling Patriarch, and he wouldn't have encountered this mysterious enemy named Martial Ancestor.

"Maybe eight, maybe nine, who knows?"

Lin Dong stood still and smiled noncommittally: "Old Xuemo, please!"

"Hey, being entrusted by others and being loyal to others, Martial Ancestor, this old man offended me."

The old man Xuemo let out a long sigh, and grabbed the void with his big hand. Endless cold currents emerged, and a crystal clear blue ice gun suddenly appeared in his palm.

"The Spear of the Ice Emperor, go!"

When the extremely dangerous fluctuations were compressed to the extreme, the old man Xuemo made a decisive decision, immediately raised the restless blue ice spear in his hand over his shoulder, and threw it vigorously in an exaggerated posture.

"call out!"

The ice-blue spear immediately turned into a long azure blue light and pierced through the void. Even the space along the way was frozen into the shape of ice crystals, and then collapsed.

"Space Ancestral Talisman, Space Exile!"

A long and narrow crack in space appeared out of thin air like a devil's mouth, swallowing the extremely dangerous azure spear in one gulp, and exiled it to an unknown different space.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The space crack that swallowed the blue spear in one gulp did not disappear, but turned into a pair of short space blades that were as bright as silver and shot at the old man Snow Demon in unison.

"Ice crystal mirror, reverse!"

The old man Xuemo, who reacted extremely quickly, immediately clapped his hands and slammed it down.

"Buzz!"

Endless ice crystals surged out, condensing into a crystal clear and smooth ice mirror at the speed of light in front of it, and all the blades of space that swept over the sky and covered the earth were all bounced back.

"Disperse!"

After drinking lightly and falling, all the space blades that bounced back turned into pure space power and dissipated, quietly returning to heaven and earth.

"The Ancestral Talisman of the Great Desolation, the Power of the Desolation!"

At the same time, seeing Lin Dong's situation, he didn't retreat but advanced. Under his fair skin, there was a rich purple-gold light flickering crazily, and he slammed forward with his pure fleshy body.

This time, the ice crystal mirror that the old man Snow Demon placed high hopes on failed to successfully return the incoming attack, and instead turned into countless ice cubes and collapsed.

"boom!!!"

Before the snow demon old man whose complexion changed drastically turned around and fled, a body with skin shining with a rich purple-gold light had already crashed into his arms.

"puff!"

As if he had been trampled by a prehistoric giant beast, his chest immediately sunken in a terrifying arc, and he passed out immediately after spurting a large mouthful of blood.

Old Snow Demon, out!

"Next, Venerable Dragon."

Lin Dong, who had regained his harmless youthful appearance, smiled and waved to the snow demon old man who fell to the ground, and his body melted into the darkness like water.

(End of this chapter)