Suppressed with a Flick of the Hand

"Martial Ancestor, you're still alive?!"

Maha Ming, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks and stared intently at the man.

The Martial Ancestor's aura was even stronger than before upon his return, and his surging blood and qi moved countless powerful figures. The Maha Immeasurable Calamity had almost no effect on him.

"Not bad attack, but it still can't do anything to me."

With his aura as powerful as a rainbow, the Martial Ancestor stepped out from the pillar of smoke and light, his hands behind his back.

"You are increasingly surprising to me. I have changed my mind. I will not kill you, so... how about becoming my puppet?"

Maha Ming gazed at Lin Dong with Youyou look, as if he were looking at the most precious treasure in the world, his gaze both greedy and burning.

With a clench of his palm, a yellowed ancient talisman appeared at his fingertips, from which a faint, extremely subtle, invisible wave rippled outwards.

The surface of the yellowed ancient talisman paper is covered with countless crimson lines, and a faint fragrance wafts out, which is the Natal Blood Essence of a peak power.

The Sacred Rune Talisman a Saint Grade talisman created by Great Master of the Saint Grade Heaven Supreme using their own Natal Blood Essence as material, at a tremendous cost.

Once the terrifying energy it contains is unleashed, it is equivalent to a Saint Grade Heaven Supreme at his peak exerting his full power once, making it extremely precious.

For example, the one in Maha Ming's hand was made by extracting his own essence and blood, and then using supreme secret techniques, taking several years to refine. Once it enters the body, it can control a person's Spirit Soul.

Below the level of Saint Grade, there is simply no way to resist it.

"Sacred Rune Talisman? I never imagined our ancestor possessed such a hidden treasure..."

Lin Dong's expression gradually became serious.

Making Talismans is the specialty of Spirit Talisman Master.

For example, in the Tianxuan Plane, the Talisman Valley, one of the Eight Great Super Sects in the Eastern Xuan Region, mainly makes Talismans, and of course, it also Artifact Refining.

"Give up the struggle. It's an honor for you to have your ancestor use up his only trump card to save his life and take you down."

Maha Ming a cold laugh and rubbed the yellowed ancient talisman between his fingertips.

"Raging..."

The crimson patterns on the Sacred Rune Talisman immediately shone brightly and burst into flames, the yellowed talisman paper rapidly transforming into a violently churning crimson Flame that roared out.

The crimson Flame resembled a mysterious liquid with tenacious vitality, clinging to Lin Dong like a leech no matter how he dodged.

Then, it instantly enveloped and covered everything.

"Very well, very well, become my puppet!"

Seeing this, Maha Ming was overjoyed and changed his hand seals one after another, urging the mysterious blood-red Flame to rush wildly into Lin Dong's body.

"Buzz!"

As the Eight-Colored Radiance flowed, Lin Dong suddenly disappeared, and the dazzling light condensed into a magnificent, glass-like treasure bowl.

On the ancient, crystal-clear bowl, eight ancient runes were engraved. These eight runes sometimes transformed into lightning, sometimes into Flame, sometimes into Ice, and sometimes... flowing freely on the surface of the bowl.

The magnificent bowl tilted slightly, and a terrifying suction force burst forth, swallowing the crimson Flame whole.

"Puff!"

Maha Ming, whose mind was faintly connected to the crimson Flame, suddenly had an unnatural crimson flush appear on his aged face and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"What exactly is that thing? How come there's no trace of the Sacred Rune Talisman...?"

Before Maha Ming could wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his Sense Stage with the crimson Flame had been severed, and his eyes were fixed on the Eight Ancestor Glazed Bowl.

"The Great Desolation Stele!"

At the same time, a tall, slender figure appeared strangely behind Maha Ming, carrying an ancient stone tablet that had grown to ten thousand feet in size and crashed down.

Beneath the monument, a large area of space collapsed.

"When! The Maha Heavenly Luo Umbrella!"

With his mind racing, Maha Ming had no time to think. He frantically channeled his spiritual power, and a massive black and white torrent rapidly condensed into an enormous black and white umbrella, firmly protecting him beneath it.

The giant yin-yang umbrella, swirling with black and white energies, immediately began to spin rapidly as soon as it opened.

"Boom!!"

Just as the Maha Heavenly Luo Umbrella was taking shape, the ancient stele, towering ten thousand feet tall, descended, unleashing Desolation Power that utterly destroyed the wildly spinning Yin-Yang giant umbrella before slamming down on Maha Ming's back.

"Puff!"

Blood Mist filled the sky, and Maha Ming, who had been fiercely suppressed by the Great Desolation Stele, was flung away like a kite with a broken string by a Primeval Desolation Strength.

Even though Maha Ming was Saint-grade Mighty Expert, he did not follow the path of body refinement, and his physical body had not reached the Saint Grade. When a top-tier Immortal-level Immortal Grade -Saint Grade directly hit his body, he was instantly severely injured, and his aura plummeted to its limit.

"Stasis!"

Before Maha Ming could even get a foothold, he was immobilized by an invisible force.

However, before Lin Dong could activate the Space Ancestral Symbol to jump over, this Venerable Elder Saint-grade Mighty Expert had already forcibly struggled out of his imprisonment.

"Martial Ancestor, prepare to die!!"

With immense frustration and indignation, Maha Ming roared and unleashed his full power, charging fiercely back at the towering figure.

To think that he, a Saint-grade Mighty Expert, was forced to this point by a mere Immortal -Immortal Grade junior, he could not quell his anger without killing this scoundrel!

"Hahaha, the ancestor has become enraged for no reason, this is not good."

With a loud laugh, the Martial Ancestor advanced instead of retreating, transforming into a towering Purple Gold Giant, ten thousand feet tall, to face the enemy head-on, pushing forward with his bare flesh.

Primeval Desolation Ancestral Symbol, Primeval Desolation Power!

Lin Dong, with his Immortal Grade body, directly confronted Saint-grade Mighty Expert. Although he could barely suppress, defeat, or even severely injure him, it was difficult for him to kill him in one fell swoop.

No matter what, Maha Ming is a Saint-grade Mighty Expert has lived for tens of thousands of years. His foundation is terrifyingly deep, and his life-saving methods are countless. If he sincerely wants to escape, Lin Dong really can't stop him.

However, Lin Dong's goal was to hold back any potential Saint-grade Mighty Expert from the Maha Ancient Clan, creating an opportunity for Flame Emperor Yan to capture the enemy leader, Maha Tian.

So far, his mission has been completed perfectly.

On the other side of the battlefield.

Maha Tian considered himself the chosen one of heaven, and so as soon as he took over as the Patriarch of the ancient clan, he attempted to annex the ever-growing Endless Fire Territory in order to enhance his prestige.

However, reality soon gave him a harsh lesson.

Despite being Immortal Grade Peak Mighty Expert was only One Step Away from becoming Saint Grade, Maha Tian was unable to suppress the Immortal Grade Mid Stage Flame Emperor, who was in the mid-stage of the Immortal-grade realm, and even allowed him to break through during the battle.

The battle is slipping deeper and deeper into the abyss!

"Flame Emperor, you forced me to this!!"

Once again crushed by Flame Emperor Yan, Maha Tian roared in exasperation and hastily distanced himself from him, quickly forming hand seals.

"Boom!"

As the hand seals rapidly changed, the entire world suddenly trembled, and an indescribably dazzling black and white beam of light pierced through the void.

As soon as the pillar of Connecting Heaven appeared, it extended upwards and downwards Connecting Heaven the speed of light. The space connecting heaven and earth was completely distorted and crystalline.

In the center of the pillar of light, an ancient jade bottle with interwoven Black and White slowly emerged.

The moment this ancient jade bottle appeared, the entire world seemed to be instantly dyed with a vivid color, as mysterious and indescribable as the convergence of yin and yang.

An indescribable, terrifying majesty rapidly spread throughout this world!