Return of the Martial Ancestor
Chapter 157

We Are the Weak Side

1,332 words 4 min read 29 views 2mo ago Source
Next

Jin Mu, the Senior Disciple Brother of the Sacred Light Dynasty who was quite famous in Yang City, was now killed with a single punch right before everyone's eyes, which inevitably evoked a sense of sorrow and sympathy for the fallen.

"You see, it's not that I'm not going to give you a way out, but your Brother Jin Mu is just too weak, so I'm sorry, you all have to die."

Lin Dong shrugged apologetically at the terrified members of the Sacred Light Dynasty.

"Hahaha, it's finally my turn to take the stage."

Upon receiving the order, the five Ancient Dragon Ape grinned ferociously and attacked the nine members of the Holy Light from five different angles.

Under the combined attack of five Demon Ape whose strength had reached the One Yuan Nirvana Stage, the last remaining Creation Stage experts of the Sacred Light Dynasty did not even have a chance to escape before being crushed into a pile of minced meat.

The Sacred Light Dynasty is utterly destroyed!

Having completed their mission Ancient Dragon Ape and beasts let out a low roar and then transformed into five drops of Demon Ape blood of different colors, swiftly returning to their master's body.

"Alright, now that I've finished with my personal matters, let's get down to business."

Lin Dong glanced around at the trembling crowd and nodded in satisfaction. "Robbery! Hand over all your valuables!"

The forces of the various Dynasties: "..."

Although the five Demon Apes, comparable to Nirvana Stage expert, had disappeared, the forces of the various Dynasties no longer had the courage to make a move, because they had no doubt that Lin Dong alone could deal with them all.

The crowd was silent for a few seconds. Then, the people from the various Dynasties obediently stepped forward and handed over their Nirvana Pill, Martial Arts Techniques, and even high-level Spirit Treasure.

"Wait, you two, come here."

Just as the protection fee collection activity was about to end, Lin Dong suddenly spoke up, calling out to the two top-tier Half-step Nirvana Stage experts who were on the verge of breaking through.

"Lord Lin Dong, our two families have already paid the protection fee."

The two Senior Disciple Brothers of the Great Origin Dynasty and the Soaring Cloud Dynasty, Liu Yuan and Ling Zhi, suddenly froze and slowly turned around.

"Hey, don't be nervous, you two. Your two dynasties are top-tier Mid-Level Dynasty that are about to be upgraded to the High-Level Dynasty. We Low-Level Dynasty are the weak group. We should be the ones who are afraid of you."

Looking at the two men, whose muscles were taut, Lin Dong gently comforted them.

"... Screw the disadvantaged group!!!"

Liu Yuan and Ling Zhi cursed inwardly, then forced a smile and said, "What are your orders, Lord Lin Dong? We will certainly comply."

"When I came to Yang City, I found that the city walls were all empty, which was really ugly. Why don't you plant your own flags?"

"Come, this is the Crimson Flame Banner of my Great Yan Dynasty. Please help me plant them in various corners of Yang City, so that the Crimson Flame Banner of my Great Yan Dynasty can fly high over Yang City."

Lin Dong clenched his fist, and dozens of red flags appeared in his hand.

Liu Yuan and Ling Zhi both paused in their outstretched hands.

Why are there no dynasty's flags flying on the walls of Yang City?

It's because there's no overwhelmingly dominant force in the city, and everyone is unwilling to submit to anyone else, so a strange balance has been barely formed. Yang City is essentially a city without a master.

Now that Lin Dong wants to occupy Yang City, that's one thing, but he even wants these two giants of Yang City to plant his flag on it. This is outrageous! This is outrageous!

Seeing this, Mo Ling and the others behind Lin Dong also had strange expressions on their faces.

Back at the previous gathering point, they discovered one of Lin Dong's "quirks": whenever they arrived at a gathering point, he would always plant the Great Yan Dynasty's Crimson Flame Banner on the city wall.

Lin Dong's explanation for this was: in order to make the name of the Great Yan Dynasty resound throughout the Ancient Dimension, the Crimson Flame Banner of the Great Yan Dynasty must be flying over every gathering point they could see.

Code name: Red flags planted all over the world!

Sub-codename: Setting ambitious goals!

I just didn't expect that this time, Lin Dong would let the original team from Yang City plant their flag.

"Huh? What? You're not willing to help me with this?"

Lin Dong raised an eyebrow, his face showing a hint of displeasure.

"No, no, no, we are willing, we are willing."

Realizing what was happening, Liu Yuan and Ling Zhi quickly waved their hands, forced smiles, accepted the dozens of Crimson Flame Banner, and turned to leave.

"By the way, since you two are the leaders here, why don't you repair all the broken parts? It's really a mess to look at."

The Ancient Key to the Thunder Rock Mountain Range will not be revealed for another three days, which means that Lin Dong and his group will have to stay in Yang City for a while longer. It's a terrible sight to see such ruins.

"Yes, we understand."

Liu Yuan and Ling Zhi, both feeling utterly hopeless, bowed in unison.

Damn it, while it's true that martial artists can build houses very quickly using their Origin Energy, does this guy really think we're house builders?!

"Okay, let's go."

Lin Dong and his group flew headlong towards the most luxurious building in the city center without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Liu Yuan and Ling Zhi felt another pang of toothache. Damn it, that's the territory of our Great Origin Dynasty / Soaring Cloud Dynasty!!

In the center of Yang City, within the most expansive manor.

"Brother Lin Dong, we've struck it rich this time. We've collected as many as 1.2 million Nirvana Pill alone."

Du Yun Sky Luo Sword, excitedly handed several Cosmic Bag to the table.

"You were wondering why I didn't collect more Nirvana Pill at the previous gathering point. It wasn't because I was kind-hearted, but because those poor bastards were really poor. I really couldn't afford to collect just a pittance."

"Look, just from this trip to Yang City, you've almost gathered all the Nirvana Pill needed to break through to the Nirvana Stage."

Lin Dong pointed to the Cosmic Bag beside him and smiled.

"Give them all to us?" Mo Ling and the others looked surprised.

"Yes, try to break through to the Nirvana Stage as soon as possible. Your strength is still too weak for me. Even if you can't help, don't hold me back."

Lin Dong flicked his finger, and the more than one million Nirvana Pill flew back.

"We will."

Mo Ling and the others gripped their Cosmic Bag tightly and replied.

"Okay, go cultivate. We'll set off in three days."

The moment the morning light fully illuminated the vast city of Yang City, the entire city erupted in excitement. Today was the day the Ancient Key from the Thunder Rock Mountain Range would be revealed, and the armies of the various Dynasties had already prepared their troops and were beginning their journeys one after another.

Outside the massive manor in the city, troops from both the Great Origin Dynasty and the Soaring Cloud Dynasty waited respectfully at the gate.

"Ling Zhi, what are you doing?"

Liu Yuan, the Senior Disciple Brother of the Great Origin Dynasty, squinted at his old rivals, the dozens of powerful figures from the Soaring Cloud Dynasty, who were walking towards him.

"Hehe, as the saying goes, it's good to take shelter under a big tree. Whatever you're here for, that's what I'm here for. I heard that some High-Level Dynasty might participate in this operation, so our chances aren't very high. If we can follow behind Lord Lin Dong and pick up some scraps, that would be great."

Ling Zhi led dozens of skilled fighters from the Soaring Cloud Dynasty to a standstill.

End of Chapter
Prev
NovelSummaries
Next

Explore the wiki

Comments