“Swoosh swoosh!”
The ones who had appeared were naturally Little Marten, first elder Zhu Li and the others who had followed Lin Dong. Their eyes drifted towards the Yuan Gate disciples the moment they emerged. Majestic Yuan Power surged as they threw a palm forward. Powerful attacks crushed the Yuan Gate disciples, causing them to no longer be capable of advancing any further.
“This…”
The expressions of Lu Feng and gang finally changed drastically when they saw this. Astonishment flashed in their eyes as they gazed upon the experts with frightening auras behind Lin Dong.
“First elder, Lin Dong has actually brought back so many strong individuals…” A Yuan Gate elder said in a shocked voice. He could detect an intense dangerous feeling from those people.
“What should we do now?” Another elder hurriedly asked. They had already completely lost any advantage they had with the appearance of Lin Dong’s group.
The expression in Lu Feng’s eyes changed rapidly. He clenched his teeth and said, “Withdraw!”
“Lin Dong, just you wait. Once my Yuan Gate three sect masters come out of their retreat, your Dao Sect will definitely be destroyed!” Lu Feng roared furiously. After which, he directly turned around and retreated. That manner suggested that he could not be bothered with those disciples of the Yuan Gate.
“Why are you leaving now that you are here?’ Lin Dong looked at Lu Feng’s group, which was prepared to return, and said with a faint smile.
Lu Feng completely ignored this. He turned around and left, acting in an unusually decisive manner.
However, they felt the sky suddenly became icy cold when they had only travelled ten thousand feet. Snow drifted downwards and covered the place.
“This is bad!”
Lu Feng had a change in expression upon seeing this. He hurriedly lifted his head. Subsequently, they saw a delicate figure lazily seated on a pine tree, which stood on a mountain a short distance away. Her icy-blue long hair was scattered. Her icy-blue pretty eyes contained an even greater chill than the snow.
“It’s the Dao Sect’s Ying Huanhuan!”
Lu Feng’s group consisted of the top experts from Yuan Gate. After a year of crossing swords with Dao Sect, they had naturally heard of this extremely strong individual who had practically appeared out of nowhere. Hence, he immediately recognized her.
Atop the pine tree, Ying Huanhuan’s pretty eyes glanced at them. She slowly stood up and stepped on the air as ice lotuses formed below her one by one. After which, she pressed her long finger on the empty air.
“Ice Seal Wall!”
Snowflakes crazily gathered at this moment. After which, they turned into four ice walls that stretched towards the sky around Lu Feng’s four men group, sealing off all paths of retreat.
Bang bang!
Lu Feng’s group hurriedly unleashed numerous attacks upon seeing this. However, they were unable to break the ice wall.
Lin Dong’s body flashed and appeared above the ice wall. He looked at the group of four that had been trapped inside. His expression remained indifferent as he clenched his hand and a miniature stone tablet appeared within it. It was the Great Desolate Tablet that Lin Dong had refined.
“Relax, those three old dogs will accompany all of you soon.”
Lin Dong said in a faint voice. Soon after, he waved his hand. The Great Desolate Tablet whizzed out and expanded, growing to a size of ten thousand feet. An endless ancient ripple spread from under the tablet. Under this pressure, the demonic Qi within the bodies of Liu Feng’s group was dispersed at an alarming speed.
“Bang!”
A crunching and creaking noises erupted from the entire area as if it was unable to handle the heavy weight as the tremendous stone tablet descended.
“Sect master, save us!”
The stone tablet pressed downward as fear finally surged within Lu Feng’s eyes. After which, he cried out in a hoarse voice.
“Bang!”
The entire sky seemed to have suddenly rapidly distorted the moment his howl rang out as a giant silver hand directly reached out from within. After which, a fist broke the many layers of ice walls and grabbed at Lu Feng’s group.
“Old dog of Yuan Gate, Are you finally going to intervene?”
A steely look rose within Lin Dong’s eyes the instant the giant hand appeared, while an icy voice resounded across the sky.
Chapter 1203: The Eighth Ancestral Symbol
The large silver hand penetrated through space and blasted apart the many layers of ice walls. After which, it grabbed at Lu Feng’s group. From the looks of it, it was clearly planning to rescue Lu Feng’s group before Lin Dong could kill them.
Lin Dong stood in the air. His black eyes were frosty as he looked at the large silver hand. There was not much surprise in his eyes. A thought passed through his mind and the Great Desolate Tablet once again expanded. After which, it turned and ruthlessly smashed towards the large silver hand.
“Humph.”
As if sensing Lin Dong’s actions, a cold snort seemed to emerge from the shattered space. The large silver hand turned and met Lin Dong’s attack, powerfully colliding against the Great Desolate Tablet which was smashing towards it.
Boom!
The powerful clash immediately shattered the surrounding space as an incomparably wild and violent energy wave spread. Lu Feng’s group, which was closest, involuntarily spat out a mouthful of blood.
Buzz buzz!
The Great Desolate Tablet shook violently as ancient ripples continued to be emitted in a circular fashion. However, the large silver hand was also extremely frightening, and actually resisted the suppression of the Great Desolate Tablet. Although the large silver hand trembled continuously, it did not allow the Great Desolate Tablet to fully suppress it.
“Ice Phoenix Devil Suppressing Lock!”
An ice-cold cry sounded from nearby while Lin Dong was locked in battle with the large silver hand. Soon after, snow that permeated the sky formed ten huge ice phoenixes. After which, the ice phoenixes shot forward and surrounded the large silver hand. They circled around it as their phoenix feathers turned into enormous ice-cold chains that tightly entwined around the large silver hand.
An astonishingly cold aura rose from the chains, immediately causing dense white fog to rise from the huge silver hand. Layers of ice quickly spread on the large silver hand.
The cold aura also caused the strength of the large silver hand to fall. Subsequently, the Great Desolate Tablet descended and suppressed it.
“Swoosh!”
However, the silver light on the large silver hand blossomed the moment Lin Dong and Ying Huanhuan had forced it into a disadvantageous position. Space distorted and the large silver hand disappeared.
Bang.
The Great Desolate Tablet came crashing down, but it missed its target, causing the land below to collapse due to its power.
Lin Dong frowned upon seeing this. The disappearance of the large silver hand was far too bizarre. Moreover, the weirdest thing was that he was unable to sense just how the large silver hand had disappeared.
First elder Zhu Li and the rest in the distance were closely observing the fight at Lin Dong’s side. They also frowned when the large silver hand disappeared as grave expressions flashed across their eyes.
“Careful!”
Ying Huanhuan’s cry suddenly transmitted into Lin Dong’s ear while he was frowning. Soon after, he felt a cold aura suddenly sweep towards him, rapidly forming a huge ice wall behind him.
Boom!
Space suddenly split apart the moment the ice wall took shape, and a large silver hand viciously swung towards Lin Dong. It shattered the ice wall with a punch. However, Lin Dong took this split second opportunity to swiftly recover and pull back, dodging the strange attack of the large silver hand in the process.
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