The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 405

"Swallowing Heavenly Corpse, this is the Devouring Heavenly Corpse made by the Lord of Devouring using the Devouring Ancestral Talisman. Its combat power may already be comparable to that of a reincarnation realm powerhouse. Don't rush to take the lead later."

Lin Dong replied.

"Comparable to the devouring corpse of a strong person in the reincarnation realm?"

Zhu Li and Liu Qing looked at each other solemnly, feeling very troubled.

It is the Lord of Devourer's will to reject the entry of reincarnation-level powerhouses in this area, because the existence path of stepping into reincarnation has already been formed, and even obtaining his inheritance is of little use, so the top powerhouses sent by the four overlords are the highest. Wheel environment.

Although it is possible to hide one's own aura with the help of some secret methods or strange treasures, the major forces are unwilling to break this tacit agreement, and they all choose to control the intensity of the battle within a low range.

The Temple of Devouring is guarded by reincarnation-level guards, which means that no single force can break into the temple alone. Only when all the powerful people present work together can there be a glimmer of hope.

"If none of you are willing to take the lead, then I, the Kunpeng Clan, will do it."

Just as the forces of all parties were making their own calculations, an old laughter suddenly came from the Kunpeng camp, and the elder Kunpeng stood up.

"Ling'er, you go."

Following the wave of the Great Elder Kunpeng, the glamorous beauty named Kun Ling'er walked towards the ancient palace on the top of the mountain in a graceful manner.

The eyes of the major forces flashed, but they did not object.

But the strange thing is that until Kun Ling'er passed the strange figure and landed on the steps behind it, the figure standing with the black long knife in his hand didn't move at all, it seemed that it was really just a puppet that had long lost the ability to move.

"Whoo~"

The silver-haired beauty, who landed safely, breathed a sigh of relief, and a sense of gratitude appeared on her delicate face, dispelling the faint blackness that was condensed in her body.

She was right, the method provided by the Great Elder really worked.

"Okay, our guess is indeed correct. Given the deep relationship between Ling'er and the Lord of Devourer, how could the guards left by the Lord of Devourer harm Ling'er."

Great Elder Kun Yuan was overjoyed when he saw this, and he clenched his fist fiercely.

"Huh? Could it be that the puppet has decayed over the long years?"

The major forces who were interested in watching the show were all startled, a strong sense of absurdity emerged in their hearts, a useless puppet actually blocked most of the elites of the Demon Realm to this point?

"Hahaha, under the Kunpeng clan, it's my Four Elephant Palace."

Laughing loudly, a figure in black rushed straight up the steps like lightning.

The many strong men who had intended to intercept them immediately stopped their movements when they heard that they were from the Four Elephant Palace. The Four Elephant Palace, where fifteen wheel-turning powerhouses sit, is strong enough to rival the eight royal families who are ranked lower. Can be messed with.

This time, the figure holding the black long knife remained motionless, letting Lin Dong pass by, and landed lightly beside Kun Ling'er.

"Miss Kun Ling'er, Lin Dong is in the Sixiang Palace."

Lin Dong smiled and cupped his hands to Kun Ling'er who was stunned.

"Lin Dong, how could you confuse... the guards left behind by the Lord of Devouring?"

The little princess from the Kunpeng tribe discarded all her arrogance and pretense, opened her mouth slightly, and looked at the man beside her in disbelief.

"To be precise, it is the existence of the power of devouring that can make the devouring corpse think it is harmless, so it is allowed to pass. Either it is in charge of the devouring ancestral talisman, or it is a descendant of the blood of the devouring lord. Devouring power."

"Miss Kun Ling'er may wish to guess, what kind am I?"

Lin Dong smiled meaningfully.

"So it turns out that you are the current controller who devours the ancestral talisman."

Kun Ling'er's eyes moved, and her gaze towards Lin Dong became more complicated, and she subconsciously stepped back.

"Miss Ling'er is worried that I will use the Devouring Ancestral Talisman to suppress the devouring power in your body? There is no need for that, I, Lin Dong, am not that kind of person."

Lin Dong took a panoramic view of the silver-haired beauty's small movements, and secretly smiled.

"You even know such secrets? No, how do you know that there is devouring power in my body?"

Kun Ling'er let out a soft drink, and quickly covered Tan's mouth with her slender hands.

"The Devouring Ancestral Talisman is with me, so naturally you can only be the descendant of the Lord of Devouring. Do you have to guess?"

Lin Dong glanced at the beautiful woman with a strange expression.

Well, big breasts and no brains, the ancients never deceived me.

"..."

Kun Ling'er, who had reacted, buried her head in a swish, and her pretty face was silently stained with an abnormal blush.

"Huh? Shuai Lin of the Four Elephant Palace also passed safely?"

"That puppet must have been damaged, it was just a false alarm."

"Let's charge! Charge in!"

Lin Dong's safe passage confirmed the conjectures in everyone's hearts. Greed once again overwhelmed reason, but in the blink of an eye, a black crowd swarmed up the steps like locusts crossing the border.

At this moment, the black shadow suddenly moved!

"call out!"

There was a flash of the sword light, and an incomparably bright silver sword light turned into a crescent moon and swept out, slamming heavily on the twenty or so figures rushing in the front.

"Bang bang bang!"

Blood mist exploded all over the sky one after another, more than twenty Profound Death Realm powerhouses died on the spot, and even the three Great Wheel-Turning Realm powerhouses all retreated with wounds, their breath extremely sluggish.

"Reincarnation Realm? The combat power of this puppet has actually reached the Reincarnation Realm?!"

A blood-stained strong man in the wheel-running realm, clutching the hideous knife mark on his chest, stared at the black shadow that had returned to its original state and exclaimed involuntarily.

If he hadn't happened to be deflected to the left by some angle just now, he would have been split in half by the sharp knife light, and he would have collapsed on the spot.

"Hiss, a war puppet comparable to a reincarnation realm powerhouse?"

Bursts of commotion sounded one after another in the crowd.

The forces and strong men who fell behind quickly retreated. Fortunately, they rushed slowly just now, otherwise they would have to go see their ancestors now.

Liu Qing and Zhu Li secretly exchanged glances, both of them were very happy.

"No, how did Kun Ling'er and Lin Shuai get through? Why didn't this battle puppet attack them? It's really crazy."

The people who reacted immediately looked at Lin Dong and the two, but unfortunately they found nothing.

"Hehe, idiot, it's true that the ancient eight masters who have reached the heavens and the earth are all vegetarians? What's more, are they the masters left behind by the devouring master?"

Just when the various forces were in trouble, a full and contemptuous laugh sounded.

The few wheel-runners who wanted to teach this gloating person a lesson, followed their reputation and saw that it was the elder Mu Di of the Jiufeng clan, who couldn't be provoked, and immediately turned his head away expressionlessly .

"Elder Supreme, it's your turn."

Elder Mu Di glanced contemptuously at the few people who were about to move, and then respectfully saluted a figure wrapped in black robes in the Jiufeng Clan camp.

"Puppet of the reincarnation realm, I wonder if I can stop the old man?"

The hood was taken off, revealing a white face that was crystal clear like jade. The man's skin was as white as a baby's, and his pupils were nine-colored. He looked like he was in his thirties, but when he opened his mouth, he was full of endless vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)