The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 183 Azure Dragon Tearing the Sky Hand!

South of Wanxiang City, the Fengyun Dynasty's residence.

On a towering open-air platform deep in the luxurious manor, two figures with different temperaments sat opposite each other, one as steady as a mountain, the other as elegant as a fox. A stone chessboard was placed on the stone platform between the two, as if they were playing chess.

"The third brother went to trouble Lin Dong alone, will there be any problem?"

"Lin Dong's best record is just to kill the mountain general and fire general of the Daqian Dynasty alone. If he were to face the three kings, we might still be a little afraid, but we can easily crush the four generals."

"Yes, he is just a lowly boy from a low-level dynasty. Even if he is lucky enough to get a powerful inheritance, he will eventually die halfway because of his lack of foundation. Over the years, haven't we met many such people?"

The two held the black and white pieces on the chessboard and went back and forth, and from time to time they whispered a few words with a smile on their faces. It can be said that they were calm and composed.

"Blue Dragon Sky-tearing Hand!"

Just as the two were fighting fiercely, a soft chant resounded over the base.

"Roar!!!"

The extremely majestic dragon roared, and the rich green light gathered wildly in the sky. A huge hand covered with dense green dragon scales suddenly parted the clouds and rumbled down with a wave that tore everything apart.

"What? That is?!"

The two leaders of the Fengyun Dynasty suddenly looked up, looking at the blue dragon hand that seemed to control the world with horror, panicking like ants, and their elegant demeanor disappeared.

"Nirvana Golden Body!!!"

The two who had no time to think about it could only activate their own Yuanli, and the golden light quickly squirmed, condensing a circle of golden light shield on the surface of their bodies like lightning.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The next second, the blue dragon claw flashing with rich green light had penetrated the void and hit hard, and the golden light shield that was extremely solid in the past was shattered like a bubble.

In the extremely horrified eyes of Feng Cang and Meng Lie, the green dragon claws hit the chests of the two as fast as lightning, and crushed them heavily into the dust.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, the ground shook, and the broken stones flew everywhere. A huge five-clawed seal instantly appeared on the ground, and white smoke rose from the gully.

"Puff! Cough, cough, cough..."

When two embarrassed figures staggered out of the gully, a bright green lotus seat supported a black-clothed figure with an unworldly temperament, and suddenly crashed out of the void.

"Boom!!!"

The violent pressure condensed into an extremely thick breath and light column, which directly suppressed the two people below. After Feng Cang and the other person were caught off guard and vomited a large mouthful of blood again, they were pressed to the ground by an invisible big hand and could not move.

"Surrender... or die?"

On the green lotus, the black-clothed young man stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, and his emotionless black eyes swept over the two of them.

"My Fengyun Dynasty surrenders! Surrender!!!"

The two leaders, who had been shaking like chaff, were terrified and immediately shouted at the top of their voices, fearing that this mysterious strong man who didn't know right from wrong would kill them directly.

In the back, the third leader Luo Tong, who was carried by Xiao Yan in one hand, looked at his eldest and second brothers who were so powerful in the past, but he didn't even have the courage to fight back, and knelt down to surrender.

He opened his mouth dejectedly, and finally closed it silently.

"It turns out that everyone is the same, it turns out that everyone is the same..."

Luo Tong, who was originally feeling guilty, now felt an inexplicable sense of excitement and satisfaction in his heart.

"Hiss, the Great Yan Dynasty is going to go against the will of heaven. As a low-level dynasty, it actually succeeded in overthrowing the Fengyun Dynasty, which ranks quite high among the super dynasties!!"

Outside the Fengyun Dynasty's residence, the powerful men from the various dynasties gathered from the surrounding areas were all stunned at the scene in front of them, and hurriedly passed the news back to their forces.

Among the four super dynasties that suppressed Wanxiang City, the Fengyun Dynasty was the most powerful. The other three dynasties had only one four-element-level strongman in charge, but the Fengyun Dynasty had three four-element-level strongmen to suppress it.

However, such a powerful super dynasty was actually directly attacked by one person, and the entire dynasty was suppressed with bare hands.

Tonight, Wanxiang City is destined to be a sleepless night!

The names of the Great Yan Dynasty and Lin Dong are destined to resound throughout Wanxiang City!

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Two days later, a grand auction was held in the giant arena in the north of Wanxiang City. Since the auction was hosted by the strong men of the super sects and there were rumors that a heavenly spiritual treasure appeared, the atmosphere was unusually hot.

"Tsk, even the super sects have to rely on auctions to recover funds. It seems that the landlord has no surplus food."

Sitting in the front row, Lin Dong looked around at the dark crowd.

"Hehe, these super sects in Dongxuan Territory are all gold-eating monsters that consume a large amount of cultivation resources every year."

"The concentration of Nirvana Qi in this ancient space is several times higher than that in the outside world. The super sects naturally want to exchange the huge amount of Nirvana Pills accumulated by the people of the major dynasties during the Hundred Dynasties War and put them into their own sect treasure houses."

"If I am not mistaken, during each Hundred Dynasties War, the eight super sects should do this in the areas they are responsible for."

Xiao Diao smiled with an air of old-fashionedness.

"Sir Lin Dong!"

At this time, a cautious greeting suddenly came.

I saw Feng Cang, the leader of the Fengyun Dynasty, leading a group of people from the Fengyun Dynasty to stand respectfully in front of the seats of the Great Yan Dynasty, looking at Lin Dong cautiously.

"Tsk, what a coincidence, it turns out that leader Feng Cang also came to participate in the auction."

"It's just that, Chief Feng Cang, you are not very honest. Two nights ago, you clearly said that those 30 million Nirvana Pills were all the savings of your dynasty, and now you can still come to participate in the auction."

Lin Dong looked up and immediately smiled, it turned out that he was an old friend.

That night, he stormed into Fengyun Dynasty's home base in anger. It was naturally impossible that he just wanted to solve Su Rou's troubles and also made a friend by the way.

In order to celebrate meeting Lin Dong, his new friend, Feng Cang decided on the spot to take out all the Fengyun Dynasty's savings, such as Nirvana Pills, martial arts techniques, spiritual treasures, and the Nirvana Golden Seal.

It was given to Lin Dong as a meeting gift, and no one else could stop him.

Lin Dong immediately said, "Longyan is overjoyed." He patted Feng Cang on the shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Feng Cang, from today on, you are an old friend of my Great Yan Dynasty. From now on, don't call me if you have something to do, and don't call me if you have nothing to do."

Feng Cang laughed happily, with a satisfied look on his face.

"No, no, no, I've paid it, I've paid it all. That's all the savings of my Fengyun Dynasty, and now they're all borrowed. The Hundred Dynasties War is about to begin, and we must give the dynasty more chances of winning."

After hearing this, Feng Cang's expression suddenly changed, and he waved his hands to explain.

Damn it, if my seat in Fengyun Dynasty hadn't happened to be not far from yours in Great Yan Dynasty, who would have wanted to say hello to you and endure another humiliation.

But what if you don’t say hello and you want to hit me again?

Do I, Feng Cang, have no face? ! !

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