The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

The demon corpse is as skinny as wood, with dense black demon patterns covering its shriveled skin. The black skin looks like it is made of fine iron, and its physical strength is comparable to that of a strong person in the Shengxuan Realm.

At the dantian, a group of strong vitality could be faintly seen surrounding the pill and hovering around it.

"Ho! Roar!"

After the Demonic Corpse, which was frantically hitting the light array, found out that it had lost its restraints, it immediately roared towards the Dao Sect disciples in front, and the violent energy came overwhelmingly.

However, none of the three hundred direct disciples showed any signs of panic and still stood firm in the formation because they believed in their chief.

"It's just a beast without any sanity, and it dares to be so arrogant."

Lin Dong, who was at the front, had a cold look in his eyes, and raised his fingertips to fly a little higher.

"Still! Purify! Decompose!"

After three loud shouts, the black shadow with violent aura was first instantly frozen by an invisible wave, then brushed away by a gentle ray of light, and finally completely decomposed between heaven and earth by a beam of light.

"Buzz!"

A milky-white pill entwined with a rich vitality was spinning in Lin Dong's palm, producing a mysterious bone bead.

"This is the power of the number one person in our Dao Sect!"

The three hundred direct descendants of Daozong all looked at the scene in front of them with enthusiastic expressions.

A half-step Mysterious Realm demon corpse that could rival the Yuan Sect's Little Thunder King was easily suppressed by Senior Brother Lin Dong with a backhand. How majestic!

"What a terrifying strength. No wonder Brother Lin Dong said he didn't need to bother me to take action. It turns out that this was not a polite word. If I faced him, I'm afraid it would be hard to say whether I would win or lose."

Behind the Daozong camp, Chen Puppet wearing a ghost mask said with a solemn expression.

"Tsk, what do you mean it's hard to say? Senior Brother Chenpup is simply not as good as Brother Lin Dong!"

The beautiful figure in black dress beside her immediately retorted.

"...Oh, I feel so tired. If I have a brother, I don't need a senior brother."

The corners of Chen Puppet's eyes twitched violently for a while, feeling hopeless.

"Send the second demon corpse over."

Lin Dong, who wiped out the half-step Shengxuan Realm Demon Corpse with one strike, did not stop and continued to issue orders to the Taoist Clan.

"Yes, Senior Brother Lin Dong!"

A fanatical roar sounded, and another demonic corpse with no less strength was expelled and rushed towards the array menacingly.

"Still! Purify! Decompose!"

Lin Dong, who looked calm, raised his arms again and ordered from afar.

Following the same pattern, after ten minutes, the four powerful demon corpses were easily wiped out by the Dao Sect team, without any disciples being injured or injured.

"Including the previous six, we have collected ten Shengxuan Bone Beads. You and Senior Brother Wang Yan will take half of them each. Let's attack the Half-Step Shengxuan Realm as soon as possible."

Lin Dong handed the four newly acquired Mysterious Bone Beads to Ying Xiaoxiao.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan and I are one and a half? What about Huanhuan? Huanhuan is also at the pinnacle of the Nirvana Realm, so we should split it between the three of us."

Ying Xiaoxiao's movements suddenly stopped and she looked at Lin Dong in confusion.

"Huanhuan is in a special situation. Maybe this retreat will be in the realm of life, and the next retreat will be in the realm of death. You can't compare with her."

Lin Dong glanced at Ying Huanhuan in amusement and casually dropped the Mysterious Bone Bead.

"Hehe, sister, Lin Dong is right, I am in a special situation, I will tell you about this when I get back."

The young girl smiled and winked at Ying Xiaoxiao.

"It has been seven days since we borrowed the Demonic Corpse to obtain the Mysterious Bone Bead and train our troops. Is it time to go to the Burning Sky Ancient Cang? Calculating the time, other sects should have arrived in the nearby area soon. After all, this time the Yuan Sect has found an opening method."

Ying Xiaoxiao accepted it without any hesitation.

As soon as Ying Xiao's joke ended, Wang Yan, Qingye and others all looked at Lin Dong, waiting for the verdict of the tournament commander.

"That's good. We have almost accumulated the Mysterious Bone Beads. There is no point in continuing to hunt demon corpses. Let's go."

Lin Dong nodded lightly and led the Dao Zong team towards the north.

...

The vast and huge basin is filled with red color, and there are faint traces of white smoke curling up, which is incompatible with the dark and dilapidated atmosphere of other areas in the Chaos Demon Realm.

The crimson basin was crowded with black people. Even in the sky, there were many good players standing in the air. From time to time, there was the sound of breaking wind, and more and more teams who knew the news were coming here.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The roar of the breaking wind rose, and an extremely elite super sect team rushed straight into the center of the basin as if entering uninhabited territory, but no one dared to stop it.

Because they are from Dao Sect!

In the central core area of ​​the basin, the eight major teams including Yuanmen, Jiutian Taiqing Palace, Honghuang Palace, Fu... etc. all gathered here.

"The people from the Dao Sect are here too. Now the Eight Great Masters are finally here, but the fun is about to begin."

In the Honghuang Palace camp, a thin figure hugged his shoulders and gloated with a smile.

Although his body shape does not conform to the tradition of Honghuang Palace being rich in muscular tyrants, the muscular men around him all bowed to him and treated him with respect, making the scene almost comical.

He is Wu Hong, the chief of Honghuang Palace. When he first entered the Nine-Yuan Nirvana Realm, he was able to smash the Nirvana Golden Body of a veteran Nine-Yuan Nirvana Realm with one punch using his pure physical strength.

Any true disciple of Honghuang Palace who dared to disobey Wu Hong would be taught how to behave by wielding a pair of iron fists, so no one dared to violate the majesty of the chief.

"Um?"

Wu Hong smiled and found that no one was in agreement. He immediately glanced at him with displeasure, shocking the muscular men around him. They quickly raised their heads, pumped their chests and let out a series of laughs that were so fake that they couldn't be more fake. .

"Well, this is the right thing to do. Smile. Keep laughing for me. If I say you are not ready to stop, no one is allowed to stop. Look, you are laughing so happily."

The slender Wu Hong nodded with satisfaction.

Supported by the strong lung capacity, the laughter of the True Sect of the Great Desolate Palace was spread far and wide, causing people from all walks of life to look at each other.

"What the hell, when I was scared, I knew it must be those psychopaths from Honghuang Palace who were acting crazy again. I just said they only have muscles but no brains, right?"

"Wu Hong doesn't have muscles, but he doesn't have a brain either."

"Shhhh, keep your voice down, aren't you afraid of being surrounded by those big-muscled bullies who will punch all the shit out of you?"

When Daozong arrived at the core area of ​​the Red Basin, he encountered this funny scene.

People from all walks of life looked at each other, except for a group of muscular men in Honghuang Palace who were trying their best to fake smiles, smiling so happily.

"It seems that the pressure of the sect competition is indeed too great. You see, forcing a group of powerful Honghuang Palace true disciples to go crazy."

"Yeah, yeah, it's so pathetic."

From time to time, voices of pity could be heard from the Dao Zong team that landed on the ground.

In the Yuanmen camp.

"Lin Dong! Dao Zong! They actually dare to come to Burn Tian Ancient Treasures!!!"

Holding a black iron long sword, Little Yuan Wang Yuancang stood up, his thick murderous aura crazily leaking out, and said with a stern look on his face:

"I, Yuan Cang, never break my promise. If I say I will kill all the Dao Sect disciples, I will kill all the Dao Sect disciples. This is a good burial place. By the way, I will also let the major super sects in Dongxuan Territory see what offends our Yuan Cang." The fate of the door!"