Martial Universe: I, Lin Langtian, Refuse to Be a Supporting Character
Chapter 144

Using the Ancestral Talisman

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"Borrow my power...?"

Upon hearing this, Spirit Aunt murmured, then nodded and said, "Your strength and physical attributes have improved a lot compared to last time in the Ancient Tomb Mansion, so you can withstand more of my power."

Even so, your body can only withstand the power of Two Yuan Nirvana Stage cultivator at most, and you must defeat that old Old Man in Sackcloth in Old Man in Sackcloth in a short time. Otherwise, you'll lose your composure before he even arrives.

"The Two Yuan Nirvana Stage..." Upon hearing Spirit Aunt's words, Lin Langtian narrowed his eyes slightly, then nodded confidently.

"Don't worry, Spirit Aunt, the Two Yuan Nirvana Stage is more than enough for me to deal with this old bastard."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Langtian's mind slowly withdrew from his Dantian, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

At the same time, an extremely sharp fluctuation suddenly emanated from Lin Langtian's body, making him seem like a completely different person.

Then another deafening roar came from the side, and waves of astonishing Yuan energy pressure spread out from the sky.

"Let's end this game with this mere Demonic Puppet. I'm too old to play with a puppet anymore."

The Old Man in Sackcloth took a step forward, and then the primordial energy of heaven and earth quickly gathered around him. The surging primordial energy swept around like a firestorm, with terrifying momentum.

"Myriad Flame Breaking Wind Palm!"

The Old Man in Sackcloth had icy eyes. Suddenly, he struck out with one hand, and a torrent of Yuan energy swept out from his palm, transforming into a huge palm print about a hundred feet in size. The palm print was filled with extremely astonishing Yuan energy.

Boom!

As soon as the palm print appeared, it enveloped the sky, and the palm struck down hard against the Demonic Puppet.

Boom!

The air seemed to explode beneath that palm print, as if terrifying flames were sweeping through it, and the intense heat caused the air to vibrate violently.

The rocks and trees beneath the palm print were instantly leveled by that powerful Yuan energy.

"Roar!"

As if sensing the astonishing Yuan energy fluctuations enveloping it, the Demonic Puppet roared, its demonic energy soaring into the sky. Then, it once again swung its fierce heavy fist and suddenly shot out.

Bang!

The two forces clashed fiercely in the sky, and a visible wave of Yuan energy swept outwards, accompanied by continuous explosions and a terrifying gale.

Pfft!

A fierce wind swept through, and the Demonic Puppet's body trembled violently at that moment. Then, the demonic energy on its body dimmed considerably, and its body fell to the ground in a sorry state, like a kite with a broken string.

"Not bad puppet. Deal with you first, then go and cause trouble for that brat." The Old Man in Sackcloth sneered, then struck out with his palm again.

However, just as the Old Man in Sackcloth was about to strike the Demonic Puppet's body, Lin Langtian, who had been silent all along, suddenly raised his head, and strange Black Flame seemed to rise from his dark eyes.

Bang!

Lin Langtian's palm moved like lightning, blocking the fierce palm wind from the Old Man in Sackcloth.

A violent surge of Yuan energy erupted from beneath Lin Langtian's feet, causing the earth to crack and crumble.

If there were outsiders present, they would definitely be extremely shocked.

Because Lin Langtian, who had withstood the fierce blow from the Old Man in Sackcloth, remained as still as a rock.

"How is this possible?!"

An expression of disbelief appeared in the Old Man in Sackcloth's aged eyes.

"How could you possess the strength of the Nirvana Stage?!"

The usually indifferent Old Man in Sackcloth suddenly narrowed his eyes, his gaze fixed on Lin Langtian's body, which was covered in rising Black Flame.

That pressure from the Yuan energy was not much weaker than his, clearly indicating that Lin Langtian had also reached the Nirvana Stage level.

Lin Langtian also focused his gaze on the Old Man in Sackcloth clothing. He seemed to smile and said.

"Old bastard, don't think that just because you've reached the Nirvana Stage you can run rampant in the Great Yan Dynasty. With your strength, you're probably just an insignificant nobody in the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace."

"You wretched brat, don't get too cocky!"

Although I don't know why your strength has suddenly increased so dramatically, this power doesn't belong to you. To think you can stop me with that is a bit too naive."

The Old Man in Sackcloth spoke in a deep voice that sounded like rolling thunder, pressing down on one's soul.

Clearly, Lin Langtian had hit his weak spot.

The strength of Three Yuan Nirvana Stage is indeed nothing special in the Super Sect, which is why the Old Man in Sackcloth insisted on pursuing the Devouring Ancestral Symbol.

Only by Devouring Ancestral Symbol can he quickly become stronger and win the attention of those guys in the palace!

"Then we shall give it a try." Lin Langtian sneered. He clenched his fist, and a bloody crack appeared on the back of his hand, with traces of blood seeping out.

Spirit Aunt's power is far too great for him now, and his body would obviously have to endure an enormous burden to withstand such power.

But at a time like this, there's no time to worry about those things.

Boom!

Another clash of Yuan Power pressure ensued, and a muffled sound resounded. At the same time, a cold glint seemed to flash in the eyes of Lin Langtian and the Old Man in Sackcloth.

Whoosh!

Their figures moved almost simultaneously, the two figures flashing across the sky like lightning, and in the next instant, they collided with a deafening roar above the mountain peak.

The Old Man in Sackcloth had a cold look in his eyes. Facing Lin Langtian's sudden surge of power, he put away all his underestimation and threw a punch. The surging Yuan energy was as fierce as a volcano, and the momentum was as if it would split mountains.

Faced with the powerful offensive of the Old Man in Sackcloth, Lin Langtian did not dodge in the slightest.

Eerie Black Flame appeared in his eyes, and black Yuan energy seemed to surge out from the depths of the netherworld on his fist. Within that black Yuan energy, Black Flame were burning.

Thump!

Two fists, each containing extremely powerful fluctuations of elemental energy, collided fiercely.

The deep sound immediately rumbled outwards, and a visible wave of air rippled out from beneath the two men's fists.

The towering trees or hills in the mountains are instantly reduced to dust upon contact with that shockwave.

High in the sky, the two figures each retreated dozens of steps, Old Man in Sackcloth looked at Lin Langtian with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

During that previous clash of elemental forces, he sensed that Lin Langtian's elemental force was extremely strange.

The black elemental energy was mixed with peculiar Black Flame, and whenever his elemental energy came into contact with those Black Flame, it would be burned away by them.

"What is the background of this kid? His power comes from nowhere and is too strange. We must go all out against him."

The thought flashed through the mind of the Old Man in Sackcloth. Immediately, he swiftly formed hand seals, revealing his formidable strength as a cultivator at the Three Yuan Nirvana Stage without reservation.

Behind them, the primordial energy of heaven and earth surged forth, its immense power sending chills down one's spine. A powerhouse at the Three Yuan Nirvana Stage was truly terrifying.

Seeing this, Lin Langtian's expression also hardened, and then he coldly snorted, "You're looking for the Devouring Ancestral Symbol, aren't you? In that case, I'll let you see the power of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol!"

Now that he and the Old Man in Sackcloth have become sworn enemies, he no longer needs to worry about the Devouring Ancestral Symbol being exposed.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Langtian sat cross-legged in mid-air, his hand seals changing, and an ancient-looking rune quickly floated out from the top of his head.

With a single wriggling motion, it swelled against the wind, transforming into a massive black hole above Lin Langtian's head.

"The Way of Devouring, devouring all things!"

A deep shout suddenly rang out in Lin Langtian's mind, and then the black hole began to writhe rapidly, a powerful Devouring Power surging out from it.

Under the sweep of that Devouring Power, the violent Yuan energy surging from the Old Man in Sackcloth disappeared, as if it too had been swallowed up by that strange black hole.

"Call out!"

The Old Man in Sackcloth turned his gaze instantly, and when he looked at the writhing black hole above Lin Langtian's head, his eyes couldn't help but reveal an incomparably greedy and fiery look.

It really is, Devouring Ancestral Symbol!

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