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Chapter 111 is shocking, and the inheritance of martial arts begins! [Seeking follow-up reading]

“I didn’t expect that even if the Wang clan members attacked together, they would still be no match for Master Lin Fan!”

"Master Lin Fan is too strong!"

"However, I'm afraid the Wang family won't let this go!"

"This Master Lin Fan is not only powerful, but also has no scruples when it comes to his actions. He even kills people from the four major clans at will. You must never provoke him in the future!"

"..."

Lin Fan looked at Wang Zhong in front of him, murderous intent flickering in his eyes.

If it were according to Lin Fan's wishes, he would naturally just kill him and be done with it.

However, Lin Fan had to consider the Yancheng Lin family.

If he killed Wang Zhong directly, I'm afraid the patriarch of the Wang clan would not be able to help but do it himself.

He is a powerful person in Nirvana Realm, and Lin Fan is no match for him now.

Therefore, Lin Fan planned to keep Wang Zhong by his side as a hostage to make the Wang clan cautious.

If I can break through to the Nirvana realm as soon as possible, or obtain a powerful spirit puppet, it will not be too late to kill him then!

With a thought flashing through his mind, Lin Fan suddenly slapped Wang Zhong with his palm.

"boom!"

A dull crashing sound was heard, and Wang Zhong flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the Creation Martial Monument.

Then with a "thump", he fell heavily to the ground, completely losing his fighting power!
"Huo'er, Xiaoyan, watch him. If he dares to escape, just swallow him!"

Lin Fan casually took away the Qiankun bags of everyone in the Wang clan, and then gave orders to the two fire pythons.

This time, Lin Fan deliberately controlled himself and kept the Qiankun bag.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Huo'er and Xiao Yan nodded at the same time, growled, and stared at Wang Zhong with murderous eyes.

Everyone in the square was horrified when they saw this scene, and they couldn't help but show awe in their eyes when they looked at Lin Fan.

Not to mention those ordinary forces, even the remaining three major clans did not dare to have any unnecessary words or actions when facing Lin Fan.

Lin Fan glanced around the place, and everyone in the square subconsciously avoided his sight.

Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly sat down on the seat that originally belonged to Wang Zhong.

"call!"

When the people around the Creation Martial Monument saw that Lin Fan finally stopped, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This evil star has finally stopped!

They were safe for the time being.

In addition to Lin Fan, Lin Dong and Qing Tan, there are also Lin Langtian, Qin Shi, Huang Pujing, Mu Qianqian and Wu Ci each occupying a seat.

The last two seats remained, and after a fight, just like in the original book, they finally fell into the hands of Aoki Sect and Ji Le Valley.

At this point, the ten seats have been completely allocated.

Although the other people in the square felt unwilling, they could only sigh and regret.

When all ten seats were occupied, about ten minutes later, movement finally appeared on the Creation Martial Monument again.

A circle of strange light slowly spread out from the Creation Martial Monument, then enveloped the stone platform, taking in all the ten figures within it.

And at the moment when the light spread across his body, Lin Fan clearly felt a cold feeling, as if it was scanning through his body.

Then, before he could react, a vortex of light slowly appeared on the Creation Martial Monument.

Under the vortex of light, an irresistible suction force emanated, and a trace of Lin Fan's mental power floated out of his body almost uncontrollably, and finally drilled into the vortex of light...

"Buzz!"

On the stone platform, ten figures sat quietly like statues. A strange humming sound, like the ringing of an ancient bell, came out melodiously from the Creation Martial Monument, echoing between heaven and earth, bringing peace to people's hearts!

Looking at the ten figures sitting quietly on the stone platform, everyone in the square became expectant and curious. They knew that in the next period of time, these ten people would be able to obtain martial arts inheritance from the Creation Martial Monument.

But what level of martial arts one acquires depends on one's chance and martial arts talent.

Wang Zhong stared at Lin Fan with his eyes full of resentment!

If it weren't for Lin Fan, he should have had a seat too!

"Roar!"

As if seeing the resentment in Wang Zhong's eyes, Huo'er growled at him and opened his bloody mouth.

Wang Zhong's face changed slightly, and he quickly calmed his mind, closed his eyes, and slowly regulated his breathing.

If I become food of the fire python tiger like this, that would be the greatest humiliation!

When the people in the square saw this scene, their expressions changed unpredictably, but no one intervened.

“I wonder who will be able to inherit the Creation Martial Arts this time…”

After shifting their gaze away from Wang Zhong, everyone once again looked expectantly at the ten figures on the stone platform, muttering to themselves.

When his mental power was sucked into the vortex of light, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel dazed. The stars in front of his eyes moved and the surrounding scenery changed immediately.

The stone platform and the huge square all disappeared, replaced by an endless starry sky.

Lin Fan was suspended in the vast starry sky, his expression calm, looking around casually.

At this moment, in this starry sky, countless streams of light passed before his eyes like shooting stars.

In those streams of light, one can faintly feel energy fluctuations of varying strengths.

Lin Fan understood that these were the martial arts in the Creation Martial Monument.

Moreover, the deeper you go into the Monument of Creation, the higher the level of martial arts.

Lin Fan didn't hesitate at all and rushed straight into the depths of the Creation Martial Monument.

Meteors streaked past him, but Lin Fan ignored them all.

Suddenly, Lin Fan discovered that there was an invisible force emanating from the starry sky, as if it wanted to push him out of the starry sky.

"It seems that we are close to the center here," Lin Fan murmured, resisting the repulsive force with all his strength and continuing to move forward.

After enduring that repulsive force and moving forward for more than ten minutes, Lin Fan suddenly discovered that a huge monument shadow appeared in the starry sky not far ahead!
“This should be the soul of the monument!”

Lin Fan's heart moved, and he endured the uncomfortable repulsion and continued to move forward, and he actually arrived in front of the huge monument.

Lin Fan thought of Lin Dong's actions in the original novel, so he also released a trace of mental power, which was transmitted into the shadow of the monument, and had a primitive communication with it.

This kind of communication lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and finally a ray of light spread from the soul of the monument, slowly wrapping Lin Fan's body.

Immediately, the scene in front of Lin Fan changed again. The starry sky disappeared, and was replaced by nothingness.

In front of the nothingness, there were huge pillars of light standing, and an ancient smell that seemed to last forever emanated from them.

Around these light pillars, countless light and shadows appeared, like humans, beasts, knives and swords, looking extremely strange.

"As expected of an ancient sect, there are so many martial arts of creation!"

Looking at those lights and shadows, Lin Fan couldn't help but be amazed.

Lin Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced around, but did not find Lin Dong's figure. However, he did not care. Perhaps Lin Dong had already reached a deeper place.

Lin Fan walked among the martial arts light pillars, feeling the palpitations emanating from them, his eyes burning.

After going deeper for a few minutes, Lin Fan found that his endurance had reached its limit.

He doesn't have the ancestral stone to help him eliminate that repulsive force.

Therefore, Lin Fan could only choose the deepest point he could reach, the beam of martial arts light, and step into it.

What came into view was an extremely huge black hand!

A hair-raising wave slowly emanated from the giant dark hand.

In the palm of the giant black hand, there are five ancient characters with a unique luster, which are amazing.

(End of this chapter)