Wudong: You will be invincible if you touch the prize, and your understanding will be amazing at the

"I didn't expect that even if the Wang clan members attacked together, they were still no match for Master Lin Fan!"

"Master Lin Fan is really too strong!"

"However, I'm afraid the Wang clan will not give up!"

"This Master Lin Fan is not only powerful, but also has no scruples. He even kills people from the four major clans wantonly. Don't provoke him in the future!"

"..."

Lin Fan looked at Wang Zhong in front of him, with murderous intent in his eyes from time to time.

If it were up to Lin Fan's wishes, he would naturally kill him directly.

However, Lin Fan had to consider the Yancheng Lin family.

If he killed Wang Zhong directly, I'm afraid the patriarch of the Wang clan would not be able to help but do it himself.

That was a Nirvana Realm expert, and Lin Fan was not his opponent at the moment.

Therefore, Lin Fan planned to keep Wang Zhong by his side as a hostage first, so that the Wang clan would be cautious.

If he could break through to the Nirvana Realm as soon as possible, or get a powerful spirit puppet, it would not be too late to kill him then!

With a flash of thought in his mind, Lin Fan suddenly slapped Wang Zhong with his palm.

"Bang!"

A dull crash sounded, and Wang Zhong flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting the Creation Martial Monument.

Then with a "thump", he fell heavily to the ground, completely losing his fighting power!

"Huo'er, Xiaoyan, watch him, if he dares to escape, just swallow him!"

Lin Fan took away the Qiankun bags of the Wang clan members with a casual move, and then gave orders to the two fire pythons.

This time, Lin Fan deliberately controlled and kept the Qiankun bags.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Huo'er and Xiaoyan nodded at the same time, roared, and stared at Wang Zhong with a fierce look.

The people in the square were all shocked when they saw this scene, and they couldn't help showing awe in their eyes when they looked at Lin Fan.

Not to mention those ordinary forces, even the remaining three clans, facing Lin Fan at this moment, did not dare to have any extra words or actions.

Lin Fan glanced around the place, and everyone in the square subconsciously avoided his sight.

Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly sat down on the seat that originally belonged to Wang Zhong.

"Huh!"

The people around the Creation Martial Monument couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that Lin Fan had finally stopped.

This evil star has finally stopped!

They are also temporarily safe.

In addition to Lin Fan, Lin Dong, and Qing Tan, there are also Lin Langtian, Qin Shi, Huang Pujing, Mu Qianqian, and Wu Ci each occupying a seat.

The last two seats left, after a fight, finally fell into the hands of Qingmu Zong and Jilegu, just like in the original book.

So far, the ten seats have completely been assigned.

Although the other people in the square were unwilling in their hearts, they could only sigh with regret.

When all ten seats were occupied, about ten minutes later, there was finally movement on the Creation Martial Monument again.

A circle of strange light slowly spread from the Creation Martial Monument, and then enveloped the stone platform, and also included all the ten figures in it.

And the moment the light spread over his body, Lin Fan clearly felt a cold feeling, as if it was scanning his body.

Then, before he could react, a vortex of light slowly appeared on the Creation Martial Monument.

Under the vortex of light, an irresistible suction emanated, and a trace of Lin Fan's mental power almost floated out of his body uncontrollably, and finally drilled into the vortex of light...

"Buzz!"

On the stone platform, ten figures sat quietly like statues, and the strange buzzing sound, like the sound of an ancient bell, came out from the Creation Martial Monument, echoing in this world, making people's hearts peaceful!

Looking at the ten figures sitting quietly on the stone platform, the eyes of everyone in the square became expectant and curious. They knew that in the following time, these ten people would be able to obtain martial arts inheritance from the Creation Martial Monument.

But what level of martial arts it was, it still depended on their own opportunities and martial arts talents.

Wang Zhong stared at Lin Fan with his eyes full of resentment!

If it wasn't for Lin Fan, he should have a seat!

"Roar!"

As if seeing the resentment in Wang Zhong's eyes, Huo'er roared at him and opened his bloody mouth.

Wang Zhong's face changed slightly, and he quickly gathered his mind, closed his eyes, and slowly adjusted his breath.

If he became the food of the Fire Python Tiger, that would be the biggest frustration!

When the people in the square saw this scene, their expressions were unpredictable, but no one interfered.

"I don't know who will be able to inherit the Creation Martial Arts this time..."

After moving their eyes away from Wang Zhong, everyone looked at the ten figures on the stone platform again with expectation, and murmured.

When his spiritual power was sucked into the vortex of light, Lin Fan's mind was in a trance. The stars in front of his eyes changed, and the surrounding scenery changed immediately.

The stone platform and the huge square disappeared, replaced by an endless starry sky.

Lin Fan was suspended in this vast starry sky, with a calm expression, looking around casually.

At this time, in this starry sky, countless streams of light passed by his eyes like meteors.

In those streams of light, he could faintly feel waves of energy of varying strengths.

Lin Fan understood that these were the martial arts in the Creation Martial Monument.

Moreover, the deeper into the Creation Martial Monument, the higher the grade of martial arts.

Lin Fan rushed directly to the depths of the Creation Martial Monument without any hesitation.

Meteors passed by him one after another, but Lin Fan ignored them all.

Suddenly, Lin Fan found an invisible force emanating from the starry sky, as if trying to push him out of the starry sky.

"It seems that this place is close to the center," Lin Fan murmured, resisting the repulsive force with all his strength and continuing to move forward.

After bearing the repulsive force and moving forward for more than ten minutes, Lin Fan suddenly found that a huge monument shadow appeared in the starry sky not far ahead!

"This should be the monument soul!"

Lin Fan's heart moved, and he endured the uncomfortable repulsive force and continued to move forward, and he actually arrived in front of the huge monument shadow.

Lin Fan thought of Lin Dong's operation in the original book, so he also released a trace of mental power, which was transmitted into the monument shadow and communicated with it in a primitive way.

This communication lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and finally a ray of light spread from the monument soul, slowly wrapping Lin Fan's body in.

Immediately, the scene in front of Lin Fan changed again. The starry sky dissipated, and replaced by nothingness.

In front of the nothingness, there were huge pillars of light standing, and an ancient flavor that seemed to last forever emanated from them.

Around these pillars of light, countless lights and shadows emerged, resembling people and beasts, swords and knives, and looked extremely strange.

"As expected of an ancient sect, there are so many martial arts of creation!"

Looking at those lights and shadows, Lin Fan couldn't help but exclaimed.

Lin Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced around, but he didn't find Lin Dong's figure, but he didn't care. Maybe Lin Dong had already reached a deeper place.

Lin Fan walked in the middle of the martial arts light pillars, feeling the palpitations and fluctuations emanating from them, and his eyes were burning.

After going deeper for a few minutes again, Lin Fan found that his endurance had reached its limit.

He didn't have an ancestral stone to help him dissipate that kind of repulsive force.

So, Lin Fan could only choose the deepest point he could reach, the martial arts light pillar, and step into it.

What came into view was an extremely huge black giant hand!

A wave that made one's scalp tingle slowly emanated from the black giant hand.

In the palm of the black giant hand, there were five ancient characters with a unique luster, which were amazing.