Return of the Martial Ancestor
Chapter 113

Eighth-Grade Martial Art, Sky-Shattering Demonic Tablet Palm!

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The journey to the Creation Martial Tablet has ended, but none of the powerful figures from the Four Great Clans have left. Instead, the leading experts are gathered together, discussing something in hushed tones.

The forces and warriors led by the Great Demon Sect were all very cunning. Seeing the situation, none of them left. They thought that the Four Great Clans would definitely have more to do, and if they stayed, they could take advantage of the situation and get a share of the spoils.

"Take a share? Heh, isn't that just adding dirt to your own grave?"

Lin Dong, who had been observing the situation with a cold eye, smiled Youyou.

Once the guardian of the Ancient Secret Treasure is born, his strength will be at least comparable to that of Five Yuan Nirvana Stage expert, and he will effortlessly sweep away everyone present.

Even those who managed to escape this space by sheer luck mostly turned to ashes under the guardians' advance.

"Lin Dong."

Just as Lin Dong was observing coldly, a beautiful figure carrying a faint fragrance quietly approached.

"Ke'er, what's wrong?"

Lin Dong turned around and looked at the beautiful woman in white in front of him.

"Inside is the Sky-Shattering Demonic Tablet Palm, a superior Eighth-Grade Martial Art, one of the superior High-grade Martial Art kept by the Lin Clan. It is forbidden for anyone who is not a core member of the Inner Clan to practice it. Elder Lin He asked me to give this to you, and he also instructed you to participate in the Clan Grand Competition a year from now."

Lin Ke'er discreetly slipped a Low level Qian Kun Bag into Lin Dong.

Lin He was the White-Haired Old Man whose strength was at the Great Achievement of the Qi Creation Stage. He was also the leader of the Lin Clan on this trip to the Great Desolation Ancient Tablet, and one of the few Lin Clan elders who had goodwill towards Lin Dong.

"The superior Eighth-Grade Martial Art, the Sky-Shattering Demonic Tablet Palm? Tsk, has the clan finally realized my value and started trying to win me over? I thought the clan had already noticed me last time in the Ancient Tomb Residence."

Lin Dong was slightly taken aback, then smiled.

"Elder Lin He is just a member of the Clan Council of Elders. How can he have the right to represent the entire clan? Just take it as I tell you to."

Lin Ke'er glared at Lin Dong with annoyance and shoved the Cosmic Bag at him.

"Hehe, go back and tell Elder Lin He that I will definitely participate in the Clan Grand Competition, and I will bring everyone a big surprise."

Lin Dong didn't stand on ceremony and casually put away the Cosmic Bag.

"Understood. The meeting of the four clans is almost over. See you later."

Lin Ke'er waved her hand and darted back.

"Gentlemen, according to the intelligence of our Four Great Clans, a large palace complex is hidden beneath this giant plaza. It is the secret treasure of the Ancient Sect, containing endless Pure Yuan Pill and Nirvana Pill."

"However, there is a powerful Demonic Beast guarding it, which we are powerless to overcome. Therefore, our four clans plan to join forces with everyone, and then we will each gain according to our own methods, how about that?"

As the strongest among the Four Great Clans, Lin Langtian stepped forward without hesitation to announce to everyone on behalf of the four clans.

However, the scene that Lin Langtian had imagined, where "everyone responded to his call as soon as he spoke," did not occur. Instead, they all turned to look at a corner, or more accurately, at that thin figure.

Looking in that direction, Lin Langtian felt a wave of dizziness and almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This was outrageous! It was clearly his suggestion, Lin Langtian, so why were these bastards specifically looking at Lin Dong?! What right did they have?!

Regarding the operation to invade the Ancient Secret Treasure, not only did Lin Langtian himself strongly oppose bringing Lin Dong along, but the Four Great Clans also felt that this person was too strong, and if he were included, the four clans might not be able to seize the lion's share of the treasure.

Therefore, after a series of back-and-forths, the four clans did not bring Lin Dong, the only Creation Stage expert present, to their meetings.

However, what Lin Langtian and the four clans hope for may not be what the various powerful figures want. If they were to face a powerful Demonic Beast whose strength is suspected to be at the Creation Stage, their first reaction would definitely be to seek Lin Dong.

Wang Yan, Huangpu Jing, Qin Shi and the others exchanged helpless glances. As expected, their little trick had failed.

Huangfu Jing glanced at Lin Dong with a complicated expression.

"So Sister Qing Zhu wasn't lying. The number one genius of the Great Yan Dynasty is indeed Lin Dong. His talent far surpasses Lin Langtian's, and even surpasses her, this favored daughter of heaven."

"But Sister Qing Zhu has always been warm on the outside but cold on the inside. She seems to be polite to everyone, but in reality, her standards are frighteningly high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get into her heart."

"What merits does Lin Dong possess that makes Sister Qing Zhu mention him so often? Although she concealed it well, I was still able to discover some clues."

Thinking of this, Huangpu Jing, the icy beauty, sighed imperceptibly.

Lin Dong, who had been watching the show from the sidelines, couldn't help but chuckle softly as he looked at the expectant gazes directed his way.

"Coincidentally, I also obtained some information. The powerful Demonic Beast guarding the Ancient Secret Treasure is actually an Ancient Blood Bat Dragon with the strength of the Creation Stage Great Accomplishment, and it has a trace of Dragon Bloodline in its body."

"It just so happens that my Tiger Beast possesses a trace of Flood Dragon Python Bloodline. I can help you; I can even fight that Ancient Blood Bat Dragon alone. However, its corpse must be handed over to me. As for the Ancient Secret Treasure inside, I will not take a single penny."

Invading the Ancient Secret Treasure? Only a fool would do that. Let that terrifyingly powerful guardian emerge first, drive everyone away, and clear the area.

He then took this opportunity to have Little Marten and Little Flame reach the Creation Stage with the help of the Ancient Blood Bat Dragon's Demonic Spirit and bloodline, and then wait for the Guardian to return so he could discuss a big deal with him.

"No charge whatsoever? Really?"

Wang Yan's eyes darted around, and he smoothly ended the conversation.

"Of course, the corpse of the Ancient Blood Bat Dragon is enough for me as spoils of war. The rest is up to you. Don't worry, my Lin Dong is still quite valuable."

Lin Dong smiled slightly and made up some random thoughts.

"Alright, we agree. Please make your move."

Wang Yan and his group whispered a few words to each other, then led their men to retreat. After all, there was no harm in letting Lin Dong try, and it would be even better if he accidentally died under the claws of that Ancient Blood Bat Dragon.

"Step back, step back, Lord Lin Dong is about to make his move."

"Hehe, Lin Dong has only just broken through to the Creation Stage Great Accomplishment, yet he dares to face the Ancient Blood Bat Dragon, this ancient ferocious beast, all by himself. Isn't he being a bit presumptuous?"

"Shh, be quiet, are you out of your mind?"

The crowd stirred for a moment, then quickly retreated with the forces of the Four Great Clans. After all, they were just getting something for nothing, so they were in a good mood.

In an instant, a long blank strip was drawn across the huge square, leaving only Lin Dong standing there.

"Ancient Blood Bat Dragon, Creation Stage Great Accomplishment, Ancient Variant Species, possessing a trace of pure Dragon Bloodline, tsk, seems quite powerful, I wonder who is stronger and who is weaker between me?"

Lin Dong excitedly licked his lips, a look of eager anticipation flashing in his eyes, and a soaring fighting spirit instantly rose up.

"Tear!"

Driven by fighting spirit, Lin Dong tore his shirt to shreds. The next second, an extremely majestic roar resounded throughout the vast plaza:

"True Dragon Ape Form!!!"

P. S.: I woke up this morning to find a huge string of positive reviews in the book review section. My first thought was that this lousy author must have bought some Taobao packages. My second thought was: Wait a minute! This is my book!

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