In the sky above the clan tower, the clouds rolled, and a huge figure stood proudly in the sky. His eyes were majestic and his breath was shocking.
His body vibrated, and he released a terrifying pressure that swept over the entire Lin family in an instant.
However, under the attack of this pressure, the blood of many disciples of the Lin family began to boil, as if they were returning to their ancestors.
They all raised their heads and looked in that direction. For a moment, their breathing seemed to be stagnant and their minds were shaking wildly.
Lin Tian was even more unbelievable. His breathing was tense. It was a grave sin for him to bring outsiders into the clan tower and awaken the ancestor!
"Head of the Lin family, why are you disturbing my sleep?" His voice was so majestic that it resounded throughout the world.
Lin Tian's body trembled slightly. When he looked at his ancestor, he felt as if he was facing the power of God. He did not dare to deceive him at all, and bowed and said: "Lin Tian, the twelfth generation leader of the Lin family, meet you, ancestor!"
Then, he said respectfully: "I implore my ancestor to help my younger disciple Lin Zhiyu to find out who is behind the scenes. Who planted the Hundred Poison Zombie Gu on him?"
"I don't know!" the face in the sky replied coldly, seeming a little impatient.
Having said that, the huge figure was about to return to the tower, but was stopped by an invisible force.
I saw a white-haired and white-bearded figure walking out from behind Lin Tian. The eyes of that face shrank suddenly. He had no idea that someone was standing behind Lin Tian just now. There was only one reason for this, and that was that the old man used a blind trick.
, and at the same time, his strength is higher than his own.
His face calmed down, he looked at the figure and said politely: "Your Excellency has come all the way to visit my Lin family, and it will make the whole house shine."
The white-haired old man had an expressionless face. As he stepped, a magical rhythm appeared, as if the great road resonated with it.
He stared at the face in the void, his expression extremely indifferent, his sharp eyes piercing the huge figure like a sword, and said: "Are you worthy of being called an equal to me?"
Void's face suddenly turned cold, the wind and clouds behind him changed color, a terrifying aura shook all directions, and houses were swept into the sky by the hurricane and turned into fly ash.
He was furious that someone was looking at him condescendingly in his own territory. Besides, even powerful dragons could not suppress local snakes. This person was too arrogant.
"Your Majesty, you deliberately come to my clan to cause trouble?" His voice was cold, and thunder gathered around him out of thin air, blasting forward.
The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and the thunder actually stood still in the air, shaking, as if shivering, and then collapsed on its own.
The expression on that face changed in shock, but the terrifying power it condensed was so fragile and vulnerable?
"When did I... offend you?" He was a little panicked and his words became a little incoherent.
The white-haired old man was indifferent. He was like a god descending to earth, and his aura was extremely powerful.
"You harmed your descendants, extracted their blood, practiced demonic skills, and tried to seize Lin Zhiyu. You are ashamed to be their old man!"
Lin Tian was shocked, his expression was horrified, and his mind was buzzing, as if he had heard a shocking secret!
It is really unbelievable that the unknown origin of the clan tower was planted by his own ancestor.
"Your Excellency is just talking nonsense. If that's true, where is the evidence?" The old man of the Lin family behaved unusually calmly.
"Whether it's true or not? You'll know once you try it." The white-haired old man said, convinced of Mount Tai.
"Zhiyu, come out." The white-haired old man looked in one direction and said gently.
At this time, a handsome man walked out from one side. He looked at the white-haired old man and said coldly: "This is between him and me."
Then, he looked at the face in the void, his eyes were extremely evil, as if he had a blood feud with him, and he said in a cold voice: "It is really a shame that the Lin family has people like you."
His breath exploded in vain, and his fists were shining with golden light, blasting towards the sky with an indescribable physical force.
"roll!"
An indifferent voice came out of his face, and ripples of terror spread around him. Lin Zhiyu was shrouded in terrible gravity rules, as if there were several mountains pressing on him, making it difficult for him to move!
Blood oozed from the corners of Lin Zhiyu's mouth, but his eyes were extremely cold, like a mad beast!
He stepped forward, and even though his body became distorted and deformed under pressure, he did not slow down at all, and even went faster. Electric light shone under his feet, as if he was teleporting. He jumped up, roared, and danced his arms in the air, moving toward the place.
The huge face kills brazenly!
"You don't know how high the sky is," he said mockingly. Just as he was about to fight back, he found that his strength was restricted and he could not use his spiritual power.
He looked at the white-haired old man floating behind Lin Zhiyu, his expression extremely solemn, "Field!"
The white-haired old man closed his eyes slightly and ignored it.
Lin Zhiyu came to attack him, and his terrifying fists hit him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His breath was turbulent, and even the Dharma body condensed with the remaining soul was about to disintegrate!
Everyone in the Lin family was dumbfounded at this moment. The air was extremely quiet. They looked at it with dumbfounded eyes. Someone was actually bombarding their old man with ferocious strength!
"This is so irritating. Ancestor is fighting back!"
"Could he be the reincarnation of an evil god or a vicious beast?"
Everyone was extremely angry and seemed to have been greatly humiliated.
"That's enough!" the ancestor of the Lin family said angrily.
Lin Zhiyu ignored him and punched him in the face, making him see stars.
"Do you really want to destroy your ancestors? Do you want to do such a treasonous thing?" the ancestor of the Lin family replied.
Lin Zhiyu was so majestic that he fell into madness. He raised his fist and swung it towards his abdomen. There was a vague sound of bones breaking.
"If you have to spare others, spare them." The ancestor of the Lin family said.
But what greeted him was another fierce punch!
"Five punches, ten punches...twenty punches!"
The ancestor of the Lin family finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke miserably.
"Okay! I admit it."
Lin Zhiyu stopped his fist and stared at him angrily.
The ancestor of the Lin family felt very aggrieved. He was originally a soul, but he was materialized by the white-haired old man, giving him a normal body. Moreover, the pain that hit his body was extremely strong, like a crack.
Be there!
What frightened him the most was that every time Lin Zhiyu landed a punch, his soul would dim a bit, and the strength accumulated over a hundred years would be chipped away. This made his heart bleed. If he continued like this, he would
He might beat him to death.
His wise life will be ruined overnight!
Of course, the most surprised person was Lin Tian. His head was spinning at the moment, his limbs were weak, and his heart was panicking. The ancestor they had always believed in, the gathering was the culprit.
Lin Zhiyu's heart was filled with ice, like a fierce spirit. With endless anger, he interrogated the ancestor of the Lin family who was holding his neck, and said: "Back then, I witnessed two companions dying to save me. I thought they were members of the clan.
The evil spirit in the tower, I didn’t expect that you were the culprit.”
"You don't understand. After sacrificing them, I have a chance to recover. The strength of a family is often not a group of people, but one person." The ancestor of the Lin family explained.
"So you took a fancy to my talent and helped me open up the Thirteen Qi Palaces so that your conspiracy could succeed." Lin Zhiyu said coldly.
The ancestor of the Lin family remained silent. He had no excuse. He knew that no matter how he explained, it would not help.
Suddenly, the old man of the Lin family heard his voice as cold as the god of death.
"I will be the one you talk about."
He squeezed hard, and the crisp sound of his neck breaking echoed throughout the world. (To be continued)