Operation: Fleece the Sheep
With only two days left until the actual start of the Hundred Dynasties War, more and more dynasties from all walks of life are rushing to Myriad Manifestation City to receive the Nirvana Seal and await their participation in the war.
But when they looked up, they always found unfamiliar Crimson Flame Banner fluttering in the sky above the super city of Myriad Manifestation City, causing an uproar.
Capable of suppressing thousands of dynasties and occupying such a magnificent city, what kind of the Super Dynasty's forces are these? Could they be a behemoth like the legendary Ten Great Super Dynasties?
"What? The Great Yan Dynasty? A Low-Level Dynasty? Eighty-one days... no, rented with a Calamity Crossing Pill?"
However, after they found out the situation, they were always shocked.
Since the name of the Great Yan Dynasty spread throughout the entire Northwest Region of the Ancient Battlefield, Lin Dong's grand goal of "planting the red flag all over the world" has been initially achieved.
Two days later.
As the sun slowly rose above everyone's heads, the entire Myriad Manifestation City erupted in excitement, and the armies of the various Dynasties, poised for battle, flew out of the city.
On the desolate land to the east of Myriad Manifestation City, a vast, boundless barrier of light stretched across the void, almost filling everyone's entire field of vision. Behind that lay the legendary core area, the starting point of the Hundred Dynasties War.
"Everyone, the Hundred Dynasties War has officially begun. Go, go and plunder to your heart's content. Remember, only the truly strong are qualified to join Super Sect."
As Song Tai, standing on the void, raised his arm and shouted, the dark mass of people surged towards the enormous light screen that seemed like an insurmountable barrier, like a swarm of locusts.
"Let's go."
The seven from the Great Yan Dynasty and the three from the Great Qing Dynasty joined forces and flew along the surging crowd into the world behind the light curtain.
Under the dark red sky, the vast Ancient Forest stretched to the horizon, seemingly without end.
"The Hundred Dynasties War will last for a month. We need to plunder enough Nirvana Golden Light at the foot of the Hundred Dynasties Mountain. Those who hold the Nirvana Golden Seal can become formal disciples, and those who hold the Nirvana Purple Gold Seal can become Direct Disciple."
The Little Marten took a deep breath, its expression one of pure bliss; this was the scent of freedom.
"That's easy. Didn't the four Super Dynasty in our Northwest Region just come in with us? Let's go find them first."
Lin Dong looked into the void, where in the far distance, familiar fluctuations were constantly sending him their coordinates.
That's right. Lin Dong planted a temporary Devouring Seal on Feng Cang, an old friend of the Great Yan Dynasty. Presumably, after this period of buffer, the Nirvana Seal in the hands of the Windcloud Dynasty has turned golden again.
He wanted to go and catch up with this old friend first!
In fact, that's not all. Lin Dong also used the auction two days ago to leave a trap for all the Dynasty people he considered to be of decent strength.
Even if they hid far away, in Lin Dong's eyes, they were like bright lights in the darkness, shining and dazzling.
"Seriously? You can't just target one sheep when you're trying to fleece them, can you?"
Little Marten seemed a little reluctant. These various Dynasties in the Northwest Region, like the Windcloud Dynasty, had been incredibly unlucky to encounter Lin Dong. It was truly tragic!
"Hey, second brother, you're mistaken. That's how you fleece sheep. If you don't skin the sheep you have, how can you easily find the next one?"
Lin Dong rolled up his sleeves and waved his hand, "Come with me, I'll take you to find the first sheep!"
"Let's go together! Let's go together!"
Mo Ling and the others listened with excitement, their faces flushed, and followed.
The "wool-gathering" campaign has officially begun!
On an open space eighty miles away from here.
The first sheep... no, dozens of people from the Windcloud Dynasty gathered here, surrounding their Great Leader in the center, awaiting orders.
"We sped east for eighty miles as soon as we entered the core area, just to get as far away from that monster as possible. Now we should be fine, right?"
Feng Cang, whose face was still somewhat pale, glanced into the distance with lingering fear.
"Don't worry, brother. Before we set off, we specially purchased several Earth-grade Spirit Treasure that can conceal our presence. The Great Yan Dynasty will definitely not be able to detect our tracks."
Upon hearing this, Meng Lie immediately patted his chest and assured him.
"Alright, alright, don't be discouraged by the previous setbacks. The core area is where our Windcloud Dynasty will truly rise. The Second Leader and third leaders and I have a fairly complete plan. Come closer and listen."
Feng Cang smiled and confidently encouraged his subordinates.
"Lin Dong, an old friend of my Great Yan Dynasty, has come to visit you."
Just as Feng Cang was about to reveal his grand plan, a light laugh came, and ten figures suddenly appeared above everyone's heads like ghosts.
"Lin... Lin Dong?!"
Looking at the familiar smiling face at the head of the group, the color drained from the faces of the Windcloud Dynasty's experts, leaving them all pale.
"I hate it!!!"
An unnatural crimson flush appeared on Feng Cang's face, and after vomiting a mouthful of blood, he fainted.
Half an hour later, Lin Dong and his group left, leaving behind a mess.
"Come on, I'll take you to find the second sheep, the Solitary Moon Dynasty, one of the four Super Dynasty. We're not familiar with them, so we need to be gentle with them."
A fragmented conversation was faintly visible in the breeze.
With Lin Dong's exceptionally efficient assistance, the "wool-gathering" operation had only been underway for ten days when all the Nirvana Seal in Mo Ling and the others had transformed into a purple-gold color.
However, all the major Super Dynasty and High-Level Dynasty in the Northwest Region suffered greatly, being thoroughly plundered.
Just as Lin Dong and his group were planning to head directly to Hundred Dynasties Mountain in the central region to await the start of the Nirvana Golden Ranking Battle, a group of unfamiliar guests who suddenly arrived blocked their way.
Dozens of figures with considerable auras surrounded Lin Dong and his group from all directions, led by a cold-looking young man dressed in a blood-red robe.
The Great Luo Dynasty, Xiao Shan!
"So, you are the successor of Zhuyan, one of the Four Great Demonic Sects of the Earth Fiend Alliance?"
Lin Dong showed no fear of being blocked by a Super Dynasty and looked relaxed.
"That's right. My Xiao Shan lineage is the Zhuyan evil spirit. I've heard that your Great Yan Dynasty has inheritors of the Azure Dragon Hall and White Tiger Hall's Inheritance the Four Mysterious Sect of the Heavenly Gang Alliance. Why don't you hand them over to me?"
"I need their blood to unlock the ultimate inheritance of the Zhu Yan Sect. What do you say? If this succeeds, my Great Luo Dynasty will definitely thank you properly."
The blood-robed youth, who was standing in mid-air, suddenly took a step forward, his body surrounded by a murderous aura, which actually condensed into a ferocious beast with an ape-like body, white head and red feet above his head.
The ancient ferocious beast, Zhuyan!
"Not good."
Lin Dong's answer was quite simple; he simply raised his hand and threw a punch.
"Roar!!!"
The overwhelming Origin Energy swept wildly, rapidly condensing into the shadow of ten thousand wolves galloping forward with an indomitable and tragic aura, slamming Xiao Shan, who was protected by the Zhuyan evil spirit, to the ground.
The Myriad Wolf Army Breaking Fist is Low-grade Spirit Martial Arts, belonging to Violent Wolf Tian Zhen, Four Hegemons of the Northwest Region of the Ancient Battlefield!