A Thousand-Mile Raid (Fifth Update!)

"Besides the Heavenly Demon Marten Tribe, you've ravaged all the Overlord Clan and Royal Clan of the Demon Domain. Judging from your tone, you seem unsatisfied. What? If given the chance, do you intend to target your own clan?"

Lin Dong raised an eyebrow, looking at the Little Marten with great surprise.

"Nonsense! As a powerful Human Race, would you eat human flesh? Although my Heavenly Demon Marten Tribe devours everything, how could we possibly harm our own kind?"

The Little Marten, however, seemed to have suffered a great insult, its face flushed red as it roared.

"That's not necessarily true. Legend has it that some powerful demons in Ancient Era devoured human flesh, which aroused the wrath of both gods and men, and they were hunted down and killed by countless powerful figures."

Lin Dong pretended to be deep in thought, then smiled Youyou.

"Get out! Don't compare those inhuman, ghostly things to Lord Marten!!!"

The Little Marten was so angry that it was trembling all over.

"Hmm, then what are you? Or are you even a thing? Or are you not a thing at all...?"

"Hey, Second Brother has a bad tongue. He always gets bullied by Eldest Brother for ages. It's so miserable."

"Click, why are Second Brother's eyes glistening? Did he cry because Big Brother made him angry?"

The scene of the eldest and Second Brother arguing terrified Little Flame, who cowered to the side, trembling with fear.

A long time.

Seeing that the two sides had stopped fighting, Little Flame finally dared to weakly remind them, "Big brother, Second Brother, it's getting late, shouldn't we head back?"

"Lord Marten, I'm tired of cursing you, so I'll spare your life this time."

Having found a way out, the Little Marten swallowed hard, then arrogantly fled back into the Ancestral Stone Space, its movements incredibly swift.

"Hehe, let's go. I wonder if Mo Ling and the other three are still alive?"

Lin Dong, feeling refreshed after teasing the Little Marten, waved his sleeve lightly, and a Green Lotus Seat appeared from the void. It burst out with a dense blue light, enveloping the two of them, and then transformed into a beam of blue light, rapidly disappearing into the sky.

At the gathering point, the Crimson Flame Banner of the Great Yan Dynasty still fluttered above the city walls.

The return of Lin Dong and Little Flame as promised delighted Mo Ling and the other three, who joyfully welcomed them back to the central Stone Pagoda in the city.

"You're still alive, so you haven't disappointed me, at least not too badly."

Sitting An Ran on the main seat, Lin Dong looked around at the four people.

"Hehe, we're not that useless either. Jin Mu is just Half-step Nirvana Stage expert, only half a level higher than us."

Mo Ling, who was in charge, chuckled and then began to explain the situation.

Five days after Lin Dong and his companion left, three powerful figures from the Sacred Light Dynasty arrived, all at the Creation Stage Peak, claiming they wanted to avenge Li Sheng and the others.

The four Mo Ling members, who were on high alert, joined forces and suffered heavy losses, with two dead and one seriously injured.

When the news reached Yang City, Jin Mu, the senior Sacred Light Senior Disciple, was furious and personally took action, traveling thousands of miles to attack.

Stimulated by external pressure, Mo Ling and the others made rapid progress in their cultivation. Although they did not immediately step into the Half-step Nirvana Stage, they had faintly touched that step and it was not far off.

Under the combined attack of four experts who were close to the Half-step Nirvana Stage, Jin Mu suffered a humiliating defeat at the gathering point and returned in a sorry state.

A few days later, the unwilling Sacred Light Dynasty mobilized all its forces and launched a full-scale attack under the cover of night. They were once again repelled by Mo Ling and his three companions, who also severely injured Jin Mu Sacred Light Senior Disciple.

In the past few days, several people who sensed that their Origin Energy cultivation was about to break through had been plotting whether to directly attack Yang City and raid the Sacred Light Dynasty's stronghold.

"Well done, worthy of being a member of our Great Yan Dynasty."

After listening, Lin Dong immediately clapped his hands and sighed, then laughed and said, "Going straight to raid the lair of those good-for-nothings is a good idea, but you guys will need to break through first."

"Breakthrough? Although we are only a thin veil away from the Half-step Nirvana Stage, it will still take at least six or seven days of painstaking effort."

Mo Ling and the others exchanged glances, feeling a little ashamed.

Lin Dong is now a powerful expert in the Two Yuan Nirvana Stage, but the four of them are still stuck in the Creation Stage Realm. If this continues, they will really become a burden to Lin Dong. How can Mo Ling and the others, who are somewhat arrogant, cope with this?

"Haha, it's just the Half-step Nirvana Stage, what's so difficult about that? Quickly enter meditation, and I'll send you on your way today."

Lin Dong lightly traced a line in the air with his fair fingertip, and four Black Vortex appeared above their heads. As the black vortexes writhed and spun, a large amount of energy from heaven and earth was frantically drawn out and poured into the four people's bodies.

"Hmm, this is..."

Caught off guard, Mo Ling and the others suddenly received a large influx of energy from heaven and earth, and couldn't help but let out an extremely pleasant groan. They could clearly feel that the invisible shackles in their bodies had begun to loosen.

"He's helping us break through!"

Mo Ling and the others immediately understood what was going on. They suppressed their joy, sat down on the ground, and quickly entered a meditative state.

After half a cup of tea.

"Thank you very much for your help, Brother Lin Dong!"

Mo Ling and the others, their faces beaming with joy, lined up and bowed deeply in sincere admiration, their breath escaping their lips.

"It's just a small favor, so I'll give you another gift."

Lin Dong, who had helped the group up, pointed a finger, and four Ghostly glow Mo Ling the bodies of Mo Ling and the others, while several ancient runes flashed on their foreheads.

As the four beams of Ghostly glow entered their bodies, the group seemed to establish a very faint, mysterious connection with Lin Dong, almost imperceptible.

"Brother Lin Dong, what is this?"

Qin Shi reached up and touched his forehead; it was itchy.

Having gone through a series of events, Qin Shi, Mo Ling, and the others were already completely devoted to Lin Dong. They weren't worried that Lin Dong would plot against them; they were simply curious.

"The Devouring Seal allows me to know your location and general situation. If necessary, I can also project my power to help you escape danger."

"It's just that my cultivation level still needs to be improved at this stage. When I encounter a strong enemy, even if I project my power, it will be very difficult to fight them."

Lin Dong slowly lowered his arm and said.

"Hehe, isn't this like giving us an extra talisman? Not bad, not bad."

Man Shan, a burly man from the Barbarian King Sect, rubbed his bald head with his rough hands and looked at Lin Dong eagerly. "Brother Lin Dong, now that we have all broken through, when are we going to Yang City to kill that dog Jin Mu? We absolutely cannot let him get away this time."

"When? Right now."

Lin Dong looked up at the night outside and smiled faintly.

That night, Lin Dong and his group of six left the gathering point and rushed to Yang City.

As dawn broke, most of the powerful figures at the gathering point gradually discovered that all the powerful figures from the Great Yan Dynasty had already left.

However, perhaps out of fear of Lin Dong and his six companions' ruthless methods, the city maintained a certain level of order for a long time, and no one dared to pull down the Crimson Flame Banner of the Great Yan Dynasty from the city walls.

It wasn't until two months later, when forces from another Mid-Level Dynasty occupied the area from elsewhere, that the Crimson Flame Banner that had been flying over the gathering point for more than three months was finally taken down.