Chapter 103 You Have No Right to Speak Here

"Master Wang Yan, are you okay?"

The Qi-making Realm master who attacked reached out to support Wang Yan.

"Minor success in the Creation Realm? How is that possible? He had just entered the Minor Success in the Creation Realm when he was in the Tomb Palace. How could he advance to the Creation Realm in just one year? Compared to him, what am I, Wang Yan!!"

Wang Yan threw the gray-clothed old man away in a fit of composure and stared at Lin Dong below.

"The other party is definitely a powerful person in the Creation Realm. Master, don't worry. We can defeat this thief by joining forces."

The gray-clothed old man named Wang Tong said solemnly.

"Join forces? Never! If we join forces, doesn't that mean I am not as good as him, Lin Dong? How do all the people present see me, Wang Yan?"

Wang Yan angrily shook his head and refused. He, Wang Yan, compared himself to the top genius of the dynasty. Except for Lin Langtian and his brother Wang Zhong, he didn't take anyone else seriously.

Wang Tong's lips moved slightly for a moment, but he finally gave up dejectedly.

How come this young master didn't have any idea at all?

A true strong man in the realm of creation can easily beat ten strong men like you who are in the realm of Qi formation.

"Lin Langtian, Lin Dong is a branch of your Lin clan, and you are in charge of the law enforcement team of the Lin clan. Do you care about this matter?"

Wang Yan, who had not lost his mind, turned his eyes and suddenly directed the trouble to Lin Langtian who was watching the show on the side.

The eyes of several elders of the Wang clan were bright. Master Wang Yan's trick of "directing the trouble to the east" was brilliant, very brilliant!

"MMP! Wang Yan, this dog thief, harmed me!"

Lin Langtian, who was watching the show leisurely, immediately cursed in his heart when he noticed that the eyes of the audience fell on him instantly.

During the trip to the ancient tomb, when he and Lin Dong were both in the realm of Qi formation, he was only tied with Lin Dong, no, he was even slightly at a disadvantage.

Now, he is only half a step into the realm of creation, but Lin Dong has already stepped into the real realm of creation. It would be strange if he could beat Lin Dong.

Lin Langtian wanted to kill Lin Dong, but he was not stupid. With Master Mu around, he and Lin Dong had a long future.

Lin Dong, who had intimidated the four powerful Qi-making masters of the Wang clan with one word, did not speak. His calm eyes looked at Lin Langtian standing on the red disc.

He just looked at him quietly, but Lin Langtian felt like he was on edge.

What to do? What to do? What should he do?

Lin Langtian, who had been smooth sailing since childhood and lived in the applause of countless people, had never had such a bad experience. His face was terrible.

"Lin Langtian, are you afraid?"

Wang Yan, who felt that his plan was successful, smiled triumphantly.

The beautiful lady in white standing behind Lin Langtian suddenly stepped forward and said softly: "Wang Yan, Lin Dong is a member of my Lin clan. Brother Lin Langtian should protect the interests of the clan. How can he punish Lin Dong for an outsider like you?"

"Lin Ke'er, you..."

Wang Yan's face changed, and he looked at the beautiful lady in white with resentment.

"Hmph!"

Lin Langtian, who got down the stairs, snorted coldly and tacitly agreed with Lin Ke'er's statement.

"Heh, Lin Langtian, your reaction is really disappointing. I thought you would show off your power like last time."

Lin Dong, who had been waiting for Lin Langtian's reaction, couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Langtian, who was sensitive, quickly captured Lin Dong's facial expression, and his fair face instantly turned red. Damn it, did Lin Dong think he was showing weakness?

"It's all Lin Dong's fault. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be so embarrassed. Now I can't get off my face anymore. I must kill him! I must kill him!!!"

The inner clan's genius roared angrily in his heart.

Lin Dong smiled and nodded to his old acquaintance Lin Ke'er, and then looked at the anxious Wang Yan: "Wang Yan, if you can take my move, I will spare your life, how about that?"

"Damn it, do you think I'm... serious?"

Wang Yan's face changed rapidly for a while, and he asked weakly.

"Haha, of course."

Lin Dong, who was amused by Wang Yan's sincerity, couldn't help laughing out loud, but his slender big hand suddenly pressed down, and the violent Yuanli fluctuations gathered rapidly in his palm.

"Golden Platform Demon Suppression Palm!"

A soft chant fell, and the thousands of golden rays transformed by the Great Sun Thunder Yuan quickly compressed a square golden platform that was dozens of feet in size. As soon as the golden platform was formed, it suppressed Wang Yan below fiercely.

"Boom!"

Golden light shot out, and the huge shadow crushed the air along the way, shaking people's minds like rolling thunder.

The giant golden platform has not arrived yet, but it has already pressed a huge mark on the ground, as if a ferocious beast opened its huge mouth.

"Golden Platform Demon Suppression Palm? This seventh-grade martial arts is one of the signature martial arts of the Wang clan. How could it be with Lin Dong?"

"Hehe, I heard that Wang Yan was robbed by Lin Dong. Not only was the Daluo Golden Spear robbed, but even the Qiankun Bag was gone. It seems that this news is true."

The whispers of the people below made Wang Yan feel that his whole face was burning. It was okay for Lin Dong to rob the Qiankun Bag, but now he was used by his family martial arts to deal with him. It was really a shame!

"Lin Dong!!! Even if I really can't defeat you, can't I take your casual attack?!!"

Wang Yan was completely in a frenzy, and the Yuanli in his body surged like a flood, and was compressed into the silver spear in his hand.

“Hundred-Layered Sky-Splitting Spear!”

After accumulating strength, Wang Yan shook the spear in his hand violently, and it turned into hundreds of powerful spear shadows that whizzed out. Each attack could completely kill a powerful person in the Formation Realm.

"Ding ding ding!"

The deafening sound of metal clashing continued to roar.

"Ah ah ah! Break it for me!!!"

Under Wang Yan's control, hundreds of spear shadows madly bombarded the huge golden platform that was crushing over. The terrible strong wind directly tore the air apart, and there were continuous explosions. Unfortunately, the golden platform was as solid as a towering holy mountain.

"Boom!!!"

The dazzling golden light suddenly tore through the sky full of spear shadows and landed directly in front of Wang Yan, hitting his chest fiercely in his shocked eyes.

I saw a flash of golden light, and the figure who had no time to react suddenly flew backwards.

With a loud "boom", the ground collapsed, and a golden-robed figure lay limp like mud in the middle of a huge gully, with cracks quietly appearing on the silver spear at his hand.

At this moment, the whole place was silent!

As expected, the genius of the Wang clan was crushed by Lin Dong alone!

"Master Wang Yan! Master Wang Yan!"

"Master, are you okay?"

After a short silence, the powerful men of the Wang clan, who had been stunned by the side, finally woke up from their dreams and rushed down.

"Lin Dong, don't go too far. You are just a son of a small branch of the Lin clan. Our Wang clan is not something you can mess with."

Wang Tong stood in front of Wang Yan and warned him angrily.

"Boom!!!"

The ground shook violently, and the square golden platform that fell from the sky directly suppressed the powerful man in the Qi-making realm and pressed him down in the mud.

"Old dog, you have no right to speak here."

A light laugh suddenly rang in everyone's ears.