In the original novel, during the sect competition jointly organized by the eight super powers of the Eastern Xuan Region, Lin Dong used the Qiankun Ancient Formation to disintegrate all the disciples of the Yuan Sect into nothingness!

That's ridiculously powerful!

Lin Fan never expected that he would actually win such a surprising prize when he was just trying his luck.

This Qiankun Seal has an effect similar to the Qiankun Ancient Array, but it doesn't require any array or array plate. Lin Fan only needs to form the seal in a specific way.

It couldn't be more convenient!

"Brother Lin Fan, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Lin Fan's expression was strange, Qing Tan asked curiously.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought that something exciting is going to happen next."

Just then, a ray of sunlight suddenly poured down from the sky, illuminating the enormous Creation Martial Stele below.

"Buzz!"

The light shone down like a pillar of light, connecting the Creation Martial Stele and the sky.

Then, a series of melodious sounds, like the gentle chimes of an ancient bell, emanated from the Creation Martial Stele.

Upon seeing the commotion on the Creation Martial Stele, the crowd in the square immediately became excited.

A multitude of gazes, burning with fervor and greed, were fixed on the gleaming Creation Martial Stele!

Buzz!

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, ten beams of light suddenly shot out from the Creation Martial Stele.

Immediately, the ten beams of light landed on the stone platform in front of them, condensing into the shape of an ancient futon.

A faint fragrance emanates from above, bringing a sense of peace to the soul.

Upon seeing the ten prayer cushions, the crowd became even more excited, and almost everyone's eyes turned bloodshot!

They knew that these ten ancient prayer cushions were their target!

These are the ten seats on the Creation Martial Stele!

However, for a moment no one dared to step forward rashly.

Because everyone knows that without sufficient strength, the futon can be a killing formation that can bring about one's death!

Many people from various factions glanced at Lin Fan, seemingly waiting for his move, but Lin Fan did not rush forward.

The room fell silent for a moment.

However, this silence did not last long.

Lin Langtian was the first to stand up at the Lin clan's location. He then stepped onto the stone platform and sat down cross-legged on the first futon.

Lin Langtian already knew that Lin Fan had temporarily reached a reconciliation with the clan, so he wasn't worried about any unexpected situations.

Lin Langtian disregarded all the younger generation present, except for Lin Fan.

After Lin Langtian, Wang Zhong of the Wang clan, Qin Shi of the Qin clan, and Huangpu Jing of the Huangpu clan all chose a seat and sat down.

After the four major clans, the Great Demon Sect, the Martial Alliance, and the Yin Puppet Sect also each occupied a seat.

Looking at the last three seats, everyone in the room was getting restless.

"Brother Lin Fan," Lin Dong couldn't hold back any longer and called out, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Lin Fan smiled slightly upon hearing this and said, "There are only three seats left. If the three of us siblings take them all, wouldn't the other friends have made a wasted trip?"

Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, the room fell into an absolute silence.

Those who coveted the prayer mats looked at Lin Fan and his companions with hostility.

Lin Fan glanced around, and almost no one in the room dared to meet his gaze.

Lin Fan continued, "So, we don't want any of these three seats! The rest of you can try to take them if you want."

Wow!

The crowd in the square erupted in uproar upon hearing Lin Fan's words.

"what?"

What exactly does he mean?

"I heard that Lin Fan defeated Lin Langtian before and can be called the number one among the younger generation. Now he has actually given up his place in the inheritance of martial arts?"

What exactly does this person want?

"..."

Not only did the people around them not understand, but the three major powers of the Great Wilderness County and the four major clans of the Great Yan Dynasty also did not understand.

Even Lin Dong and Qing Tan were somewhat puzzled at this moment.

"Young Master Lin, since that's the case, then my Qingmu Sect will not stand on ceremony! This eighth seat is mine!"

After a long period of commotion, a force from the Qing Dynasty called the Green Wood Sect stepped forward.

"Whatever," Lin Fan waved his hand, not caring at all.

The Qingmu Sect members then headed straight for the eighth seat.

Soon, only the last two seats remained.

At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly walked towards the Lin Clan's location, looked at the three elders of the Lin Clan, and smiled:

"Three elders, shouldn't the seats occupied by the Lin clan be used by the Lin family's number one genius?"

"What do you mean?" Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, the three elders of the Lin clan frowned, and the white-haired elder in the lead asked in a deep voice.

Lin Fan said with a faint smile, "I believe that Lin Langtian's position should be taken by me!"

The white-haired old man looked troubled and said, "Lin Fan, we are all from the same clan, why make things so ugly?"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "If the three elders won't uphold justice, then I'll take matters into my own hands."

At this moment, Lin Langtian, who was sitting in the first seat, heard Lin Fan's words and his face immediately turned extremely ugly. He clenched his fists tightly, and his anger was hard to suppress.

The white-haired old man sighed as he thought of Lin Fan's strength, and said to Lin Langtian on the stage, "Langtian, in that case, you should change your seat."

Lin Fan smiled with satisfaction upon hearing this. Although he could not kill Lin Langtian for the time being, he could let Lin Langtian taste what it was like to be humiliated!

Making the elders of the Lin clan speak is an even more ruthless act against Lin Langtian!

Upon hearing the white-haired old man's words, everyone in the room subconsciously looked at Lin Langtian, their expressions varied and quite interesting.

"Thank you for upholding justice, Elder," Lin Fan smiled slightly, then stepped into the air and headed towards Lin Langtian's location.

Lin Langtian's eyes were burning with rage, and he wished he could tear Lin Fan to pieces!

When has Lin Langtian ever been forced or humiliated like this?

"Master Mu, help me, I want to kill him!" Lin Langtian roared in his heart at the primordial spirit.

Master Mu said helplessly, "That kid is already at the peak of the Creation Realm, and his body is extremely strange. Even if I help you, it will be very difficult to kill him."

"Let's be patient for now. It's just a change of seats; it won't affect our ability to inherit martial arts. A gentleman takes his revenge even after ten years!"

"Lin Langtian, get down here!"

Lin Fan had already arrived beside Lin Langtian, walking on air and looking down at him, shouting loudly!

Chapter 109 Who's Next? [Please Read On]

asshole!

Damn!

Lin Langtian clenched his fists, wishing he could tear Lin Fan to pieces!

However, Master Mu was unwilling to help him. Based on his own strength, he was no match for Lin Fan at the moment!

Previously, outside the ancient stele space, Lin Fan easily defeated him and even took away his Earth-rank spiritual treasure, the Spirit Wheel Mirror.

If he were to fight Lin Fan again, Lin Langtian knew he had no chance of winning!

At this moment, the people around the Creation Martial Stele were all looking on with anticipation, watching Lin Langtian in the first seat.

Before this, Lin Langtian always had a high and mighty demeanor, but who would have thought that he would fall from grace!

In the seats occupied by the Great Demon Sect, Mu Qianqian looked at Lin Fan with her beautiful eyes, a strange light appearing in them.

Huangpu Jing of the Huangpu clan, watching Lin Fan pressuring Lin Langtian, also had a flicker in his eyes, thinking of Ling Qingzhu's words before she left.

Lin Ke'er's expression was complex as she considered the Lin clan's location, and she sighed inwardly.

If Brother Langtian had stood by Lin Fan and Lin Dong back in the ancient tomb in the Tianyan Mountains, instead of joining the Wang family in pressuring them, how could the current situation have come about?

Wang Zhong of the Wang clan and Teng Lei of the Yin Kui Sect felt a sense of unease as they watched Lin Fan pressure Lin Langtian.

Lin Fan's group consists of three people, requiring three seats.

As Lin Fan just said, he wouldn't compete with those smaller factions for the final three seats.

Besides Lin Langtian's seat, there are still two seats missing...

Especially Teng Lei, whose heart had sunk to the bottom!

"Suck!"

Amidst the varied gazes of the crowd, Lin Langtian took a deep breath, swallowed his pent-up frustration, stood up, and silently gave up his seat.

Seeing this scene, everyone had different expressions, and many people immediately listed Lin Fan as a target that should not be provoked!

"Lin Dong, you take this seat!"

After Lin Langtian left, Lin Fan did not take his seat immediately, but instead called out to Lin Dong beside him.

The one who truly harbors the deepest hatred for Lin Langtian is Lin Dong.

Lin Dong is currently unable to defeat Lin Langtian on his own, so Lin Fan is taking this opportunity to vent his anger for him.

Upon hearing Lin Fan's words, Lin Langtian shifted slightly, his anger intensifying!

However, he did not turn around, but walked to an empty seat at the end and silently sat down cross-legged.

"Thank you so much, Brother Lin Fan!"

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