The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 141 One Punch Nine Nine Nine

"Impossible, impossible, impossible..."

Wang Lei, who was limp on the ground, seemed to have seen a ghost, pointing at Lin Dong and shouting with all his strength: "A strong Nirvana, how can you be a strong Nirvana?!!"

"Hiss, is Lin Dong a strong Nirvana?"

Everyone who witnessed this scene gasped.

But Wang Lei, who hit the nirvana state hard with one punch, is not a strong nirvana state, what would he be?A strong man in the natural environment?Do not make jokes.

Lin Fan and Mo Jingtian, who wanted to rush over like crazy just now, were even more deadlocked in place, maintaining that funny charging posture, staring blankly at Lin Dong who was standing with his fists retracted.

The two of them seem to be joking?

"Sure enough, you are as useless as your two sons."

Lin Dong stood up with his fists closed, and glanced at Wang Lei indifferently.

"Lin Dong, you, you..."

Even though Lin Dong was also a Nirvana-level powerhouse, but under the eyes of everyone, being ridiculed by a junior in front of him, Wang Lei's already pale face suddenly showed an abnormal blush.

After shaking suddenly, he passed out directly.

"Father, father..."

Wang Yan, who avoided Lin Dong like a tiger, couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately rushed up to help Wang Lei who had passed out.

"It seems that I still underestimated you. Before you easily killed Lin Langtian, who was at the pinnacle of the Creation Realm, I had guessed about your cultivation, and I was afraid that you had already stepped into the half-step Nirvana Realm. However, I never expected you Already a real Nirvana Realm powerhouse."

Lin Fan rubbed his stiff old face and smiled wryly.

"If the patriarch doesn't take the initiative to ask, Lin Dong can't take the initiative to speak up."

Lin Dong smiled lightly, like Wang Lei, a weaker Nirvana Realm powerhouse who absorbed 30 or [-] Nirvana Pills and broke through, he can hit ten.

"You..."

Lin Fan, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, gave Lin Dong an angry nod.

"Brother Lin Fan, your Lin clan is amazing. A Nirvana-level powerhouse who is less than 20 years old has been born. The Lin clan is about to rise."

"Tsk, we're getting old, and a junior has caught up with us, so we can't admit defeat."

"In this Hundred Dynasties War, your Lin clan will definitely gain something. Brother Lin Fan, please let Lin Dong take care of my family, Qin Shi."

While the two were talking, the leaders of the other major clans and sects gathered around and congratulated Lin Fan repeatedly, from ear to ear.

"Lin Fan, the rules of the seed selection competition are determined by our joint efforts. Wang Lei's violation of the rules can directly disqualify them from the next competition, but the Wang clan is planning to compensate you now. What do you want to do?"

Mo Jingtian came over and asked Lin Fan and Lin Dong in a low voice.

Hearing that Mo Jingtian planned to disqualify the Wang Clan for the next seed selection competition, Wang Lei, who pretended to be dizzy, immediately "woke up faintly" and planned to bleed profusely to make up for the sins he had committed.

"Lin Dong, what do you mean?"

Lin Fan didn't speak, but looked at Lin Dong instead.

"Listen to the words of the patriarch."

Lin Dong waved his hand, expressing that he didn't care about it.

"well."

Lin Fan, who mistakenly thought that Lin Dong was taking care of him, smiled joyfully, turned his head with a serious face and said, "We can accept the compensation from the Wang clan, but Wang Lei must show sincerity. We want [-], no, [-]." A Nirvana Pill."

"Wang Lei, did you hear that? Either you take out [-] Nirvana Pills, or we will disqualify the Wang clan from the competition."

Mo Jingtian nodded, and said to Wang Lei with a sullen face.

As the ruler of the dynasty, Mo Jingtian naturally disliked rule breakers like Wang Lei. Rules are the cornerstone of the ruler's rule.

"Yes, my Wang clan will offer [-] Nirvana Pills with both hands tonight."

Wang Lei gave a bitter smile, bit the bullet and admitted it.

At present, the stock of the Nirvana Pill of the Wang Clan is only more than [-] pieces, and Lin Fan will take half of it as soon as he opens his mouth. This is simply digging out the bones of the Wang Clan.

But what can be done about it?If the Wang clan cannot participate in the dynasty's seed trials, it will take at most a hundred years, and the clan will completely decline.

Damn it, impulsiveness is a devil, with this one blow he forcibly knocked out half of the Nirvana Pills of the Wang clan!

Even, strictly speaking, after he was knocked out by Lin Dong's punch, he had to give him [-] Nirvana Pills instead. Thinking about it makes people desperate!

"Hmph, let's wait."

Facing the chief culprit, Wang Lei, Lin Fan was naturally not so good-tempered, and stopped answering after a cold snort.

Wang Lei, who felt ashamed, walked out of the palace tremblingly after Wang Zhong walked out of the palace, and immediately left in despair with the members of the Wang clan.

"Boom!"

Just ten minutes after the members of the Wang clan left, the remaining four closed gates were also opened from the inside. The clan Qin Shi is all strong in the realm of good fortune.

Since then, the top five candidates in the seed selection contest have completely won!

The Qin Shi four who had been in contact with the elders looked at Lin Dong in awe, the real Nirvana Realm powerhouse?Can't afford to provoke!

"Everyone, this year's seed selection competition of Dynasty has been completely over. Tomorrow we will send the five of Lin Dong to the Holy Spirit Pool to start a month-long penance."

After meeting with everyone, Mo Jingtian raised his voice and announced.

......

At night, a corner of the palace.

"Lin Dong, this is the [-] Nirvana Pills sent by that old thief Wang Lei. It was meant to be an apology for you. Please accept it."

Lin Fan, full of envy, handed a black Qiankun bag to Lin Dong.

"Leave it to the clan. In the ancient battlefield, Lin Dong has his own way to obtain enough Nirvana Pills."

Lin shook his head, and pushed the Qiankun bag back.

Sitting on a Dan River, he naturally looked down on these three melons and two dates.

"Leave it to the clan?"

Lin Fan was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

The stock of Nirvana Pills of the Lin Clan is even worse than that of the Wang Clan, with only more than [-] pieces. These [-] Nirvana Pills can be regarded as an extremely generous gift.

With [-] pieces of Nirvana Pills, plus those stocks in the clan, Lin Fan even has the confidence to directly attack the first level of Nirvana, and step into the real one-dimensional Nirvana.

"Well, I know that there are not many Nirvana pills in the clan, so let's leave it to the clan. The Nirvana spirit in the ancient battlefield is extremely strong, and there must be a way to obtain Nirvana pills."

Seeing this, Lin Dong smiled, and once again explicitly refused.

"Oh, what a shame."

Lin Fan stuffed the Qiankun bag into his arms very quickly, as if he was afraid that Lin Dong would go back on his word.

Lin Dong; "..."

"Lin Dong, I want to establish the branch of Yancheng as the main line of the inner clan and fully take over the clan association. What do you think?"

Lin Fan, who looked more and more at Lin Dong, immediately reciprocated with Li.

For an old man like Lin Zhentian who was determined to yearn for the inner race, this was simply a gift heavier than [-] Nirvana Pills, and Lin Dong would not refuse even if he thought about it.

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