Azure Dragon Sky-Rending Hand!

The southern part of Myriad Manifestation City, the residence of the Windcloud Dynasty.

Deep within the luxurious manor, on a towering open-air platform, two figures with distinct personalities sat facing each other. One was as steady as a mountain, while the other possessed the air of a fox. Between them, on a stone platform, sat a stone chessboard, as if they were playing a game of chess.

"The third brother went to cause trouble for Lin Dong himself. Will there be any problems?"

"Lin Dong's strongest achievement is that he killed the Mountain General and Fire General of the Great Qian Dynasty by himself. If we were to face the Three Kings, we might be a little wary, but we can easily crush the Four Great Generals."

"Indeed, he's just a lowly brat from a Low-Level Dynasty. Even if he's lucky enough to inherit a powerful legacy, he'll eventually perish halfway through due to insufficient foundation. Haven't we encountered enough people like this over the years?"

The two players, each holding a black and white chess piece, moved back and forth on the board, occasionally exchanging a few words in hushed tones with smiles on their faces, displaying remarkable composure.

"Azure Dragon Sky-Rending Hand!"

Just as the two were locked in fierce combat, a soft chant echoed across the sky above the encampment.

"Roar!!!"

An extremely majestic dragon roar rose up, and a dense azure light gathered wildly in the sky. A huge hand covered with dense azure dragon scales suddenly parted the clouds and crashed down with a devastating force.

"What?! That's?!"

The two leaders of the Windcloud Dynasty suddenly looked up, their faces filled with terror as they stared at the Azure Dragon hand that seemed to control the heavens and earth. They were as fearful as ants, and their elegant demeanor vanished completely.

"Nirvana Golden Body!!!"

Before they could think it through, the two of them only had time to activate their own Origin Energy. The golden light quickly writhed and condensed into a golden protective shield around their bodies in a flash.

"Bang bang bang!"

The next second, the giant Azure Dragon claw, shimmering with a rich blue light, pierced through the void and struck fiercely, shattering the once incredibly sturdy golden shield like a bubble.

Amidst the utter terror in Feng Cang and Meng Lie's eyes, the azure dragon claw struck their chests with lightning speed, crushing them heavily into the dust.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, the earth shook violently, rocks flew everywhere, and a huge five-clawed seal appeared on the ground in an instant, with white smoke rising from the ravines.

"Pfft! Cough cough, cough cough..."

As two disheveled figures staggered out of the ravine, a radiant Green Lotus Seat, carrying a figure in black with an ethereal air, suddenly burst forth from the void.

"Boom!!!"

The violent pressure condensed into an incredibly thick beam of light, which directly suppressed the two people below. Caught off guard, Feng Cang and his companion coughed up a mouthful of blood again before being pressed firmly to the ground by an invisible hand, unable to move.

"To surrender... or to die?"

On the Green Lotus, the black-clad youth stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, his emotionless dark eyes sweeping over the two of them.

"My Windcloud Dynasty has surrendered! Surrendered!!!"

The two leaders, who were already trembling like leaves, looked terrified and immediately started shouting at the top of their lungs, fearing that this Mysterious Expert who didn't know right from wrong would kill them directly.

Behind them, Luo Tong, the third leader who had arrived carrying Little Flame in one hand, looked at his once arrogant and domineering Second Brother brothers but didn't even have the courage to fight back. He knelt down and surrendered.

His mouth opened and closed listlessly, then closed silently.

"So we're all the same, so we're all the same..."

Luo Tong, who had initially felt guilty, now felt a strange sense of excitement and satisfaction.

"Hiss! The Great Yan Dynasty is going to defy the heavens! As Low-Level Dynasty, it has actually succeeded in directly overthrowing the Windcloud Dynasty, which ranks quite high among the Super Dynasty!!"

Outside the Windcloud Dynasty's headquarters, powerful figures from various Dynasties stared in disbelief at the scene before them and hurriedly relayed the news back to their respective factions.

Among the four Super Dynasty that suppressed Myriad Manifestation City, the Windcloud Dynasty was the most powerful. The other three dynasties each had only one Four Yuan Stage expert in charge, but the Windcloud Dynasty had three Four Yuan Stage experts in charge.

However, this powerful Super Dynasty was directly attacked by one person who stormed its stronghold and suppressed the entire dynasty with his bare hands.

Tonight, Myriad Manifestation City is destined to be a sleepless night!

The name of the Great Yan Dynasty and Lin Dong is destined to resound throughout the entire Myriad Manifestation City!

Two days later, a grand auction was held in the Giant Arena in the northern part of Myriad Manifestation City. Since the auction was hosted by a powerful figure from the Super Sect and there were rumors that a Heaven-grade Spirit Treasure would appear, the atmosphere was exceptionally lively.

"Tsk, even Super Sect have to rely on auctions to raise funds. It seems even the richest families are running out of money."

From his seat in the front row, Lin Dong looked around at the sea of people.

"Hehe, every single one of these Super Sect in the Eastern Xuan Region is a money-devouring behemoth that consumes massive amounts of cultivation resources every year."

"The concentration of Nirvana Qi in this Ancient Dimension is several times higher than that outside. The massive amount of Nirvana Pill accumulated by the various Dynasties during the Hundred Dynasties War are naturally something that the Super Sect want to exchange for and put into their own sect treasury."

"If I'm not mistaken, during each Hundred Dynasties War, the Eight Great Super Sects should do the same in their respective areas of responsibility."

Little Marten chuckled in a wise and mature manner.

"Lord Lin Dong!"

Just then, a cautious greeting came from inside.

There stood Feng Cang, the Great Leader of the Windcloud Dynasty, leading a group of the Windcloud Dynasty soldiers, respectfully before the seats of the Great Yan Dynasty, cautiously watching Lin Dong.

"Tsk, what a coincidence, it turns out that Chief Feng Cang is also here to attend the auction."

"But Chief Feng Cang, you're not being honest. Two nights ago, you clearly said that those thirty million Nirvana Pill were all the savings of your dynasty, yet you still dare to come to the auction."

Lin Dong looked up and immediately smiled; it turned out to be an old friend.

That night, he stormed the stronghold of the Windcloud Dynasty in a fit of rage, not just to deal with Su Rou's troubles, but also to make a friend along the way.

To celebrate meeting his new friend Lin Dong, Feng Cang immediately decided to bring out all the savings of the Windcloud Dynasty, such as Nirvana Pill, Martial Arts Techniques, Spirit Treasure, and the Nirvana Golden Seal.

It was given to Lin Dong as a greeting gift, and no one could stop him from doing so.

Lin Dong was immediately overjoyed and patted Feng Cang on the shoulder with satisfaction, saying, "Feng Cang, from today onwards, you are an old friend of my Great Yan Dynasty. Don't call me if you need anything, and don't call me if you don't need anything either."

Feng Cang laughed happily, his face full of satisfaction.

"No, no, no, it's all gone, all gone. That's all the savings of my Windcloud Dynasty. Now it's all borrowed. The Hundred Dynasties War is about to begin, and we must do our best to increase the chances of victory for our dynasty."

Upon hearing this, Feng Cang's expression changed drastically, and he waved his hands repeatedly to explain.

Damn it, if my Windcloud Dynasty's seats weren't just a short distance from your Great Yan Dynasty, who the hell would want to greet you and endure another humiliation?

But what if you're going to hit me without warning?

Do you think I, Feng Cang, have no pride?!