I Am the Martial Ancestor

"Actually, you've already agreed in your heart, haven't you?"

A stunningly beautiful figure in a flowing white dress crossed her arms and spoke softly.

Ling Qingzhu, who accompanied Lin Dong in seclusion in the Origin Space for a year, not only became more ethereal in temperament, but also her cultivation level jumped from the ordinary Reincarnation Stage to the Peak Three-Stage Reincarnation Tribulation.

"So what if he is? Men always need to be kept in check, otherwise he'll get out of control. See, isn't this just fine? That idiot will think he got the better deal and that I'm magnanimous."

Ice Master pursed his red lips slightly, a sly smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Privately, Ying Huanhuan and Ling Qingzhu have a very harmonious relationship.

"Women are just too terrifying."

The Devouring Master listened to everything with a blank expression, but his heart was in complete panic. After glancing at the two stunningly beautiful women beside him, he felt much relieved. His two wives were indeed kind.

Amidst the worship of countless powerful figures, the tall, slender figure suddenly moved.

"Good!"

Amidst deafening congratulations, Lin Dong glanced with a smile at the dense crowd below, but instead of returning to the ground, he stepped into the air and leisurely recited, "I am the Martial Ancestor, destined to suppress an era and sweep across eternity!"

With a casual wave of his hand, he stopped at the edge of the void, and the enormous, boundless Plane Sealing Array was automatically withdrawn, revealing a huge Plane Rift that stretched for millions of kilometers behind it.

"Hahaha, everyone, please wait a moment. I will now retrieve the head of the Demon Emperor for you..."

As the loud laughter subsided, Lin Dong casually cupped his hands towards the heavens and earth below, then rushed into the Plane Rift that resembled a giant demon's maw, filled with endless evil.

"Lord Lin Dong, no, Martial Ancestor Lord, what is this?"

"The Martial Ancestor has taken the initiative to remove the Plane Sealing Array and rushed into the Plane Rift occupied by the Demonic Tribe. He is going to have a decisive battle with the Demon Emperor!"

"The Martial Ancestor Lord truly righteous! How magnificent!"

The billions of powerful figures who witnessed this scene were instantly excited, their faces flushed as they stared intently at the long and narrow Plane Rift.

From this day forward, the Plane Rift will no longer be the entrance for external enemies to invade the Tianxuan Plane, but rather the starting point for the Tianxuan Plane to conquer the Outer Plane!

"Now!"

With lightning-fast reflexes Ying Huanhuan moved her hand, and endless Frost swept out from the void, condensing into a massive ice mirror with no end in sight, enough to ensure that all the powerful figures on the continent could see the scene on the mirror.

Above the image is an empty and dark Boundless Void.

Meanwhile, the Martial Ancestor Lord, who had previously disappeared into the Plane Rift, was now surrounded by an army of billions of the Demon Army, calmly observing the Heaven Shaking Demonic Shadow perched atop the Myriad Demon Throne.

The Demonic Shadow was an ancient demon with ten thousand arms, standing on the ground. Its face was extremely ugly, and it had tens of thousands of ferocious demonic arms. Each demonic arm was covered with a dense array of evil eyeballs, all of which were closed.

Simply by sitting atop the Myriad Demon Throne, an overwhelming aura of evil and chilling coldness swept over him like a tidal wave, as if he were the embodiment of the most wicked and evil forces in the world.

The Outer Plane, in the desolate and empty Boundless Void.

"Demon Emperor, you are indeed as ugly as I imagined."

Surrounded by an army of billions of the Demon Army, the Martial Ancestor Lord carefully examined the giant demon with ten thousand arms, which was guarded by countless demons, and then said this.

"Hehe, humans and demons have different aesthetic standards. How do you know that what you Human Race consider ugly is what I, the Demonic Tribe, consider beautiful?"

On the Myriad Demon Throne, the Demon Emperor was not as ashamed and angry as expected. Instead, he stood up unhurriedly. "Human, I remember you. You are the boy who slaughtered my subordinates a year ago and dared to provoke me in public."

"I never expected that in just one year you would have already stepped into the Ancestor Stage and become an Ancestor Stage expert of the same level as me. If I had known this would happen, I would have killed you no matter what back then."

"What a joke, you can't even break the great formation left by the Symbol Ancestor."

Lin Dong chuckled upon hearing this, then said with a smile, "Demon Emperor, let's make a deal. Today is the day my Martial Ancestor attained enlightenment. How about you give me face and lend me your head as a ritual for my enlightenment? If that happens, we can be friends."

"Hahaha, you want my head? Even someone as powerful as the Symbol Ancestor can only defeat me when he burns his Reincarnation. You, who are both at the Ancestor Stage, what right do you have to be so arrogant?"

"Moreover, I should thank you. The tortoise shell left by that old Symbol Ancestor is very hard, and I was worried about how to break it, but you took the initiative to remove it."

"Hehe, to thank you for your help, I have decided that after killing you, I will immediately lead my army to slaughter all living beings in the entire Tianxuan Plane and Demonic Contamination."

Upon hearing this, the Demon Emperor burst into laughter. His towering demonic body moved instantly, appearing before Lin Dong and facing him from afar. A boundless, ferocious aura swept over them.

"So, you don't want to be friends with me anymore?"

Lin Dong's smile gradually faded, and he calmly asked in return.

"Make friends? Heh, I only make friends with the dead. Die!"

The Demon Emperor's demonic body trembled, and a monstrous surge of Demonic Qi erupted from his body, transforming into a vast, boundless, viscous demonic river that hung high behind his head.

"Endless Demonic Dragon Roar!"

One after another, ferocious dragons, hundreds of thousands of feet long, roared out from the bottom of the river, flapping their sky-covering wings, and swooped down towards Lin Dong as if in a frenzy.

"I gave you a chance."

Lin Dong murmured calmly, and a long, slender hand, as smooth as jade, slowly emerged from his wide sleeve and gently pressed down.

"Eight Symbol Hand!"

A colossal hand, capable of blotting out the sky, suddenly emerged from the void. Eight-colored runes lit up one after another on its surface. With an ancient aura of dominating the heavens and suppressing all things, it brutally crushed all the attacking demonic dragons and then annihilated the vast and boundless demonic river.

It's getting closer!

"Damn it, how can this human be so strong?!"

The Demon Emperor was slightly taken aback, then roared furiously, "Great Heavenly Demon Shield!"

"Buzz!"

As the viscous Demonic Qi surged wildly, it condensed at the speed of light into a dark shield hundreds of thousands of feet tall, held horizontally in front of his chest. Countless Demonic Tattoo flowed across the shield's surface, making it terrifyingly sturdy.

"Bang!!!"

However, in the next second, the towering hand, illuminated by only eight colors, instantly shattered the dark shield and slammed into the chest of the Demon Emperor.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Demon Emperor, whose chest instantly caved in with a terrifying arc, was violently thrown into the army, crushing tens of thousands of the Demonic Tribe warriors who couldn't escape before finally stopping, leaving a trail of blood foam that spread in the void like a black torrent.