A thousand-zhang Thunder Sun floated in the sky, dazzling lightning leaping across its surface.
Resounding thunder spread through the air, and the terrifying power contained within made even Lin Langtian's lips curve faintly.
"So this is the Thunder Ancestral Symbol..."
Lin Langtian stared fervently at the hundred-zhang Thunder Sun. Looking closely, the lightning upon it seemed gradually to become transparent.
At the center of the Thunder Sun was an ancient symbol. It twisted and coiled, as though it were the first bolt of lightning born at the dawn of heaven and earth.
Ancient and vast.
It possessed the might of heavenly punishment.
At the sight of the Thunder Ancestral Symbol, a fiery gleam flashed through Lin Langtian's eyes. Among the Eight Great Ancestral Symbols, if one spoke purely of offensive and destructive power, the Flame Ancestral Symbol and Thunder Ancestral Symbol were likely the strongest.
However, the Flame Ancestral Symbol was currently in Mo Luo's hands. Lin Langtian figured that he and Mo Luo were not yet close enough for him to borrow the Flame Ancestral Symbol for a few days. Thus, Lin Dong's Thunder Ancestral Symbol was the most suitable target for now.
"Dong Bro, thank you." Shifting his gaze away from the Thunder Ancestral Symbol, Lin Langtian cupped his fists toward Lin Dong and smiled.
"Bro Langtian, you're too polite. This was the agreement we reached before. I'm merely honoring our promise now." Lin Dong waved his hand and smiled.
"In that case, I won't stand on ceremony. I'll borrow this Thunder Ancestral Symbol for a few days." Lin Langtian smiled faintly, then swept his sleeve. The Thunder Ancestral Symbol within the Thunder Sun was drawn over by him and caught in his hand.
"Bro Langtian, go ahead without concern. I'll guard you here," Lin Dong said with