The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 405 Go for It

"The Devouring Heavenly Corpse, this is the Devouring Heavenly Corpse made by the Devouring Lord using the Devouring Ancestral Talisman. Its combat power is probably comparable to that of a strong person in the reincarnation realm. Don't be in a hurry to take the lead later."

Lin Dong replied.

"A sky-devouring corpse comparable to a strong person in the reincarnation realm?"

Zhu Li and Liu Qing looked at each other solemnly, both feeling very troubled.

It is the will of the Devouring Lord to exclude the entry of powerful men in the reincarnation realm in this area. Because the path of existence into reincarnation has already been formed, even if you obtain his inheritance, it will be of little use. Therefore, the top powerful men sent by the four hegemons are not the highest. Chakravartin.

Although it is possible to hide one's own aura with the help of some secret techniques or exotic treasures, the major forces are unwilling to break this tacit understanding and unanimously choose to control the intensity of the battle within a low range.

The Devouring Temple is guarded by reincarnation realm guards, which means that no one force can break into the temple alone. Only when all the powerful people present join forces can there be a glimmer of hope.

"If none of you are willing to take the lead, then let me, the Kunpeng Clan, take the lead."

Just as all the forces were making their own little plans, an old laugh suddenly came from the Kunpeng tribe's camp, and the Kunpeng elder stood up.

"Ling'er, you go."

As Great Elder Kunpeng waved his hand, the cold beauty named Kun Ling'er touched the void and gracefully flew towards the ancient palace on the top of the mountain.

The major forces' eyes flashed, but they did not object.

But the strange thing is that until Kun Ling'er passed the strange figure and landed on the steps behind it, the figure standing holding a black long knife did not move. It seemed that it was really just a puppet that had lost the ability to move.

"Hoo~"

The silver-haired beauty landed safely on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. A strong sense of joy appeared on her delicate face, dispersing the faint blackness in her body.

She made the right bet, and the method provided by the great elder really worked.

"Okay, our guess is indeed correct. With the deep connection between Ling'er and the Devouring Lord, how can the guards left by the Devouring Lord harm Ling'er."

Great Elder Kunyuan was delighted when he saw this and clenched his fist fiercely.

"Huh? Has that puppet decayed over the years?"

All the major forces who were interested in watching the show were startled, with a strong sense of absurdity emerging in their hearts. How could a useless puppet block most of the elites of the Demon Realm here?

"Hahaha, under the Kunpeng clan, it's my turn to be the Four Elephant Palace."

The loud laughter fell, and a figure in black ran straight up the steps as fast as lightning.

Many strong men who had intended to intercept them immediately stopped their movements when they heard that they were from the Four Elephants Palace. The Four Elephants Palace, which had fifteen wheel-turning realm powerhouses, was strong enough to rival the eight royal clans ranked later. It wasn't anyone. Anyone can be provoked.

This time, the figure holding the black long knife remained motionless, allowing Lin Dong to pass by, and landed lightly beside Kun Ling'er.

"Miss Kun Ling'er, I'm Lin Dong from Sixiang Palace."

Lin Dong smiled and cupped his hands towards Kun Ling'er who was stunned.

"Lin Dong, how could you possibly confuse the guards left behind by...the Devouring Lord?"

The little princess from the Kunpeng tribe abandoned all her cold arrogance and pretense, opened her mouth slightly, and looked at the man sitting next to her in disbelief.

"To be precise, the existence that wields the power of Devouring can make the Devouring Heavenly Corpse think it is harmless, so it is allowed to pass. Either it is in charge of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, or it is the blood descendant of the Devouring Lord, and has a small amount of inheritance in the body. Devouring power."

"Miss Kun Ling'er, you might as well guess what kind of person I am?"

Lin Dong smiled meaningfully.

"So it turns out that you are the current controller of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman."

Kun Ling'er's clear eyes moved, and the look he looked at Lin Dong became more complicated, and he subconsciously stepped back.

"Miss Linger, are you worried that I will use the Devouring Ancestral Talisman to suppress the devouring power in your body? There is no need for this. I, Lin Dong, am not that kind of person."

Lin Dong took in all the little moves of the silver-haired beauty and smiled secretly.

"You actually know such secrets? No, how do you know that the power of devouring exists in my body?"

Kun Ling'er gave a sweet shout and quickly covered Tan's mouth with her delicate hands.

"The Devouring Ancestral Talisman is with me, so naturally you can only be a bloodline descendant of the Devouring Lord. Do you need to guess?"

Lin Dong glanced at the beauty with a strange expression.

Well, I have big breasts and no brains. The ancients did not deceive me.

"..."

After reacting, Kun Ling'er buried her head in a swish, and her pretty face was silently stained with an abnormal blush.

"Huh? Lin Shuai of Sixiang Palace also passed safely?"

"The puppet must have been damaged. It was just a false alarm."

"Let's rush! Rush in!"

Lin Dong's safe passage further confirmed everyone's suspicions. Greed overcame reason again. In the blink of an eye, a black crowd swarmed towards the steps like passing locusts.

At this moment, the black shadow suddenly moved!

"call out!"

I saw a flash of sword light, and an extremely bright silver sword light turned into a crescent moon and swept out, striking heavily on the twenty or so figures rushing at the front.

"Bang bang bang!"

Blood mist exploded all over the sky one after another, and more than twenty powerful people in the Death Mysterious Realm died on the spot. Even the three powerful people in the Wheel Chakra Realm all retreated with injuries, their auras extremely weak.

"The realm of reincarnation? The combat power of this puppet has actually reached the realm of reincarnation?!"

A bloodstained Wheel Realm warrior, holding the hideous knife mark on his chest, stared at the black shadow that had returned to its original state and cried out in surprise.

If he had not happened to turn to the left by a certain angle, he would have been directly split in half by the sharp knife light and died on the spot.

"Hiss, a war puppet comparable to a strong man in the Samsara Realm?"

Waves of commotions sounded in the crowd.

The forces and warriors who fell behind hurriedly retreated. Fortunately, they rushed slowly just now, otherwise they would have to go to see their own ancestors now.

Liu Qing and Zhu Li secretly exchanged glances, both of them were very grateful.

"No, how did Kun Ling'er and Lin Shuai pass through? Why didn't this war puppet attack them? It's really weird."

The people who reacted immediately looked at Lin Dong and the others, but unfortunately found nothing.

"Haha, idiot, do you really think that the eight ancient masters with great cultivation are all vegetarians? What's more, it's the backup plan left by the Devouring Lord?"

Just when the forces were in trouble, a full and contemptuous laugh sounded.

The few strong men in the Wheel Realm who wanted to teach this gloating person a lesson looked in the direction of the voice. It turned out to be the Great Elder Mu Di of the Nine Phoenix Clan. They couldn't afford to offend him, so they turned their heads away expressionlessly.

"Grand Elder, it's your turn."

The Great Elder Mu Di glanced at the few people who were ready to make a move with contempt, and then respectfully saluted a figure wrapped in a black robe in the Nine Phoenix Clan camp.

"A puppet in the Samsara Realm, I wonder if you can stop me?"

The hood was lifted up, revealing a white face as crystal as jade. The man's skin was as white as a baby, his eyes were nine colors, and he looked like he was in his thirties at most, but when he spoke, he was filled with endless vicissitudes.

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