Rumble!
The terrifying divine power of the Immortal Annihilation Formation enveloped everything.
The Wang Clan Great Emperor felt as if they were being stared at by an invincible beast, and the aura of death surged forth, leaving them afraid to move.
The mighty Great Emperor's back was soaked with cold sweat.
The Wang Clan family patriarch roared, blood dripping continuously. "Wasn't it said that the Immortal Annihilation Formation couldn't be used a second time in a short period of time? How could this be?"
The powerful members of the Wang Clan exchanged glances. Unable to withstand the pressure, the Wang Clan family patriarch cupped his hands and said, "Patriarch Lin Clan, our Wang Clan is willing to compensate! Please withdraw the Immortal Annihilation Formation first."
hiss!
The powerful figures from Archaic Dao lineages were utterly shocked by this scene.
The Wang Clan actually bowed their heads!!
The Lin Clan not only killed several Wang Clan in the Three Thousand Provinces, but also came to Great Emperor door to make a scene and killed one of the Wang Clan's patriarchs!
The Wang Clan actually bowed down like that?
It's hard to believe... is this still the supreme royal Wang Clan they remember, the one that has stood high above, overlooking the heavens and earth, and dominating the Archaic for hundreds of thousands of years?!
Logically speaking, the supreme royal Wang Clan should have its own pride and not fear any powerful figures from any lineage.
But right now, the Lin Clan holds the moral high ground, so they have no choice but to back down.
Many powerful figures also felt that the Wang Clan's actions were quite normal, after all, the reputation of the Immortal Annihilation Formation was not just for show, and no one wanted to follow in the Ancestor Jieyun.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Wang Clan family patriarch brought out countless rare and precious treasures, paying a heavy price to satisfy the appetites of Lin Dong and the other powerful figures before leaving satisfied.
It's clearly not very likely that Lin Dong and his few companions can destroy the Wang Clan.
The Wang Clan has stood for countless years in the Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land, possessing profound foundations. If they were truly pushed to the brink, even Lin Clan like Lin Dong would have to be wary.
Let Lin Fan handle that in the future.
To the astonishment of the world, Lin Dong and the others did not immediately return to the Lin Clan after leaving the Wang Clan.
Instead, they went to the Feng Clan.
Upon hearing of the Wang Clan's plight, the entire Feng Clan was filled with dread, and even the powerful members were terrified.
The Feng Clan patriarch was very sensible. He immediately dispatched a Great Emperor with countless celestial treasures to the Lin Clan to apologize and avoid a bloody conflict like that of the Wang Clan.
The Wang Clan.
The head of the Wang Clan family and dozens of elders returned to their ancestral home.
The atmosphere in the ancestral land was eerie. The dozen or so Great Emperor, including the Wang Clan, all had gloomy faces and remained silent.
A middle-aged Great Emperor said, "Could it be that my Wang Clan has suffered such a great loss?"
He glanced at the head of the Wang Clan family as he spoke.
The dozen or so Great Emperor present also turned their gazes toward the head of the Wang Clan family.
The head of the Wang Clan family gritted his teeth and said, "Of course we won't let this go so easily. This grudge will be remembered by the Wang Clan!"
The Great Emperor were puzzled; was it just talk?
Seeing the Great Emperor' confusion, the Great Emperor Yunxing of the Wang Clan explained, "Three months from now, the Prodigy Battle of the Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land will begin, and Teng'er will be born then!"
These Great Emperor and ancestral masters usually went into seclusion, so naturally they didn't know when the Prodigy Battle would begin.
Upon hearing this, the other Wang Clan Great Emperor' eyes lit up, naturally understanding what the Great Emperor Yunluo meant.
The Wang Clan family patriarch sneered, "Teng'er will deal with the Lin Clan's little beast in the great battle!"
The Wang Clan Great Emperor had confidence in Wang Teng, believing that after the Prodigy Battle, there would be no more little beasts from the Lin Clan!
The other Wang Clan Great Emperor all revealed a cold smile, "When the time comes, in a battle between equals, if that little beast of the Lin Clan dies, even the Lin Clan will be powerless against us and will have no choice but to swallow this loss."
"As for the Lin Clan, heh?"
The Wang Clan family patriarch continued, sneering, "My son, Wang Teng, possesses the potential to become an immortal! Once Teng transcends the mortal realm and becomes an immortal, the Lin Clan, the supreme imperial clan, will be forever forgotten in this Archaic era!!"
Ha Qiu!
Far away in Luo River Province, on the territory of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, Lin Fan sneezed.
Lin Fan naturally had no idea what had happened Wang Clan Feng Clan, let alone the Wang Clan's plot against him or the Lin Clan's schemes.
Even if he knew, he would only smile dismissively.
Lin Fan looked at the Drunkard Ancestor beside him and asked, "Ancestor, what are Father and the others doing? Why aren't you going?"
The Drunkard Ancestor chuckled, Lin Fan smelled a strong aroma of alcohol wafting towards him. The Drunkard Ancestor then said, "They'll storm the Wang Clan Feng Clan to seek justice for you!"
Lin Fan asked, "Will Dad and the others be alright?"
Some were worried that Lin Dong and his group might be in danger if they went to the Wang Clan Feng Clan.
The Drunkard Ancestor waved his hand dismissively, saying, "Don't worry, they'll be fine no matter who gets into trouble. The ones who should be worried are the Wang Clan Feng Clan."
Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, then, after a moment's thought, asked, "Ancestors, are you all alright?"
"Don't worry, kid, your ancestor is fine. He'll live for a few more years!" The Drunkard Ancestor waved his hand, naturally understanding that Lin Fan was asking about the reason why they were surrounded by deathly aura.
Lin Fan asked curiously, "So what kind of look is this?"
When he was a child, he was ignorant and tried to lift the coffin lids of several ancestors. The ancestors picked up his clothes and spanked him. He vaguely remembered that the skin of the ancestors was even more tender than his own skin when he was a little child.
There was absolutely no sign of his lifespan ending or deathly aura lingering around him.
Now, why is there an aura of death surrounding my entire body?
Cough cough...
The Drunkard Ancestor coughed twice, naturally discerning Lin Fan's thoughts. His eyes darted around uncertainly. "This matter is complicated..."
Now is not the time to be honest. This kid's gotten quite smart as he's grown up; we need to find a way to shut him up.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, his eyes lit up, and he roared, "If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten! Wasn't it you brat who lifted the lid of my coffin when I was a kid, causing me to lose my cultivation and millions of years of hard work to be wasted, resulting in this wretched state I am today!"
"You still have the nerve to ask? I'll beat you up..." With that, the Drunkard Ancestor rolled up his sleeves and pretended to slap Lin Fan's butt.
"Stop! Stop! Stop!" Lin Fan suddenly produced a wine jar in his hand and held it up in front of him. "Ancestor, let's talk this out! Look what this is!"
"This is Drunken Immortal Pavilion Drunken Immortal Wine from Drunken Immortal Pavilion, don't you want to drink it?"
This is the Drunken Immortal Wine Lin Fan just bought from the owner of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion. He originally intended to use it to pay respects to the ancestor, and now it's perfect to bring it out.
As for the matter of the ancestors' impending death and lifespan, he will definitely find the pills and holy medicines to restore their lifespan when he has the chance. He remembers that the Pill Immortal's inheritance contains a pill formula that can restore the lifespan of Great Emperor!
"Hey-hey!"
"You really understand me, kid!"
Upon hearing that it was wine, the Drunkard Ancestor's cloudy eyes lit up. He quickly stopped in mid-air, rubbed his hands together, and then held the wine jar in both hands.
He couldn't wait to open the wine jar and take a sniff. The rich aroma of the wine wafted out, and he was so engrossed that he seemed about to ascend to heaven. He completely forgot about his earlier plan to beat Lin Fan.
That's it!
"Alright, for the sake of the fine wine, let's forget about you lifting my coffin lid when you were a kid!"
"Old Master, you're leaving now. This humble one invites you to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion for a drink."
"Um?"
Just as Lin Fan was about to take the Drunkard Ancestor to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, he frowned, stopped, and looked up at the sky.
He suddenly felt as if he were being stared at by a prehistoric beast, from above...