Demon Soul Shattering Palm!

"Our Dao Sect has the saying that there are Four Halls in the vast Primeval Desolation world. I am the Vice Hall Master of the Desolate Hall. If young friend Lin Dong is willing to join the Dao Sect directly, I can guarantee that you will become the Senior Direct Disciple of the Desolate Hall."

"You should know that my Desolate Hall has tens of thousands of Registered Disciples, three thousand formal disciples, three hundred Direct Disciple, and only four Senior Direct Disciples. You are the fifth one!"

"The sect's resources will not only increase significantly for the Senior Direct Disciple, but they can also directly address us, the Hall Master and Vice Hall Master, as 'uncle-masters' and receive one-on-one instruction from the hall elders."

The Old Man Wudao pondered for a moment, then spoke earnestly.

Dao Sect is not the same as entering the Desolate Hall. The Dao Sect has Four Halls of Heaven, Earth, Flood, and Desolation. Currently, the Desolate Hall is ranked last among the four halls. If the Hall Master the other three halls knew of Lin Dong's existence, they would surely snatch him away like wolves and tigers.

Therefore, Wu Dao wanted to take this opportunity to tie Lin Dong up in the Desolate Hall.

"Above the Senior Direct Disciple, there should be Chief Seat, right? If I, Lin Dong, am going to do it, I'll be the best one. I want to be the Desolate Hall Chief."

Lin Dong murmured thoughtfully.

"What a coincidence, the Desolate Hall Chief is currently vacant. If you are willing, young friend Lin Dong, you are welcome to compete with the other four Senior Direct Disciples for that Chief Seat. I would welcome you with open arms."

Wu Dao stroked his beard and thought to himself, "It's all right, the fish has finally taken the bait."

If we bring Lin Dong back to the Desolate Hall, Senior Brother Chen Zhen will surely be very pleased.

"Hmm, besides the empty title of becoming the fifth Senior Direct Disciple of the Desolate Hall, are there any other substantial rewards?"

Lin Dong lightly rubbed two fingers together, making a gesture for traversing multiple dimensions.

"..."

Feeling utterly exhausted, Wu Dao angrily exclaimed, "No, no, come or don't come, I'm not serving you anymore!!"

"Hey, Uncle-Master, don't be angry. I was just joking. Cough cough, just joking."

Lin Dong quickly and gently comforted her.

He absolutely had to go to the Desolate Hall; he had to obtain the Great Desolation Stele, ranked third on the Ancient Divine Artifact Ranking, and the Great Desolation Scripture, the extraordinary scripture it created.

"Hmph..."

Wu Dao feigned resentment for a moment before explaining, "Since you are already considered an internal disciple of my Desolate Hall, I will give you a task. In previous Hundred Dynasties War, the champions were mostly held by the Yuan Sect. I want you to win back the championship for my Dao Sect."

"Of course, I will be the champion of the Hundred Dynasties War, there is no other choice."

Lin Dong bowed without hesitation.

"Alright, it's a deal then. You must choose my Dao Sect at Hundred Dynasties Mountain. Remember that..."

The old man, having Wu Dao, smiled with great satisfaction, and his figure gradually disappeared into the void.

"Respectfully seeing off Martial Uncle Wu Dao," Lin Dong said with a bow from afar.

"Tsk, you haven't even formally entered the Dao Sect yet, but you're already calling the Vice Hall Master the Desolate Hall 'Uncle-Master,' your shamelessness is truly terrifying."

The Little Marten, which had been silent all along, flew over.

"You're jealous, you must be jealous."

Lin Dong glanced at the Little Marten and said leisurely.

"Pah! You..."

Upon hearing this, Little Marten was immediately furious. However, after thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with a rebuttal, so he had no choice but to sheepishly change the subject. "Your choice to join the Desolate Hall was just a lucky guess. Among the Four Great Scripture of the Dao Sect, the Great Desolation Scripture of the Desolate Hall is the most powerful. However, it requires a high level of comprehension from the person who comprehends it. I have confidence in you."

"Is that even a question?"

Lin Dong smiled noncommittally and flew directly towards the exit of the Trial space. "It's time to come out of seclusion. Perhaps Little Flame is already waiting for us outside."

The Ancient Hall, Golden Palace in the center of the city.

"Buzz!"

Ripples spread through the air, and four fist-shaped spatial vortexes suddenly appeared, rapidly expanding to several meters in size. Then, four imposing figures stepped out from within them.

Lin Dong of the Great Yan Dynasty!

Lin Yan, the Great Yan Dynasty!

Demon Spear Liu Bai! Underworld King's Hand Yan Sen!

The successor of the Four Symbols Xuan Sect has appeared!

"Little Flame, how is it?"

Lin Dong turned his head and looked at the burly figure on his left, whose skin was covered with hideous scars and who exuded an indescribable aura of violence.

"The White Tiger Hall's Inheritance has been obtained, and everything is going smoothly."

The burly figure turned around stiffly, and the intense crimson aura in his tiger-like eyes slowly dissipated, as if he had just retreated from a battlefield filled with corpses and blood.

"Hey kid, are you done catching up? Hand over the Four Mysterious Sect's inheritance!"

Just as Lin Dong and his brother were catching up, a deep, powerful voice interrupted them in a rather impolite manner.

From the depths of the golden hall, two tall figures emerged step by step, their imposing aura filling the entire hall and causing many Nirvana Stage expert to blush.

Two Peak Three Yuan Nirvana Stage! Both are formidable beings capable of challenging the Four Yuan Stage!

Who are you?

Demon Spear Liu Bai's expression darkened, and he subconsciously moved closer to Lin Dong and the other two.

Although he had reached the Three Yuan Stage Origin Energy cultivation thanks to the inheritance of the Vermilion Bird Hall, he had only just broken through. If he were to face these two beings who were capable of challenging the Four Yuan Stage, he would undoubtedly be defeated.

"We come from the Great Qian Dynasty."

"I am Fire General Zhu Tianhuo!"

"I am Mountain General Mu Huang!"

The two tall figures exchanged a glance and stepped forward simultaneously.

"The Great Qian Dynasty? One of the Ten Great Super Dynasties, you should be the Fire General and the Mountain General, two of the Three Kings and Four Generals of the Great Qian Dynasty. But how did you end up in the Northwest Region?!"

Yan Sen, dressed in a black robe, changed his expression, as if he had remembered something.

"So it's you, Underworld King's Hand Yan Sen from the Northeast. Heh heh, if you know what's good for you, hurry up..."

On the left, the Fire General, dressed in a crimson robe and with fiery red hair, suddenly stepped forward, clearly recognizing Yan Sen's identity.

"What nonsense! I don't care what kind of Fire General or Mountain General you are. I'm giving you ten breaths to get out of here, or you'll die!"

Before Fire General could finish speaking, Lin Dong, with an unhappy expression, waved his hand to interrupt him.

He and his brother Little Flame reunited after several months, and it was a rare opportunity for them to catch up. However, they were disturbed by these two useless idiots at the third level, which was simply infuriating.

The Fire General's crimson face visibly darkened, and he sneered, "You must be Lin Dong from the Great Yan Dynasty? A mere low-level..."

"You missed your last Life Force."

Lin Dong stood in the void with an indifferent expression. His five fingers transformed into a long, slender hand, and a dense black light rapidly swirled around his palm, quickly turning it into a pure black color.

"Demon Soul Shattering Palm!"

Lin Dong slammed his palm down, causing the space to tremble. Dense black light condensed directly into an enormous black hand that roared out. On the giant hand, a black phantom resembling a demon god roared angrily, looking extremely terrifying.

The Demon Soul Shattering Palm, Spirit Martial Arts, originally belonged to Master Mu!

As a powerful expert in the Death Mysterious Stage, Master Mu was no ordinary person. He obtained the inheritance of the ancient demonic tyrant, the Old Man Demon, Demon Mirror was incredibly powerful!