The Great Desolate Ancient Tablet is the most ancient existence in the Great Desolate Province. This kind of existence, inherited from ancient times, is regarded as a divine object by many people, making countless people unable to resist fantasizing and yearning about what kind of peerless figure could leave behind such a huge space within a giant ancient tablet.
And what level of power would a force have to be, to use such a divine object as its sect's mountain gate?
The Great Desolate Ancient Tablet has existed on this desolate plain for an unknown number of years, but the seal on it has yet to be broken by anyone. Even the incomparably powerful Nirvana Realm experts seem unable to shake it.
Because of the existence of the Great Desolate Ancient Tablet, this desolate plain is also known as the Great Desolate Ancient Plain, a region famous throughout the entire Great Desolate Province, and even the entire Great Yan Dynasty.
Every time the Great Desolate Ancient Tablet opens, this ancient desolate plain attracts countless powerhouses and forces, coming from all directions. These powerhouses and forces not only come from other large provinces of the Great Yan Dynasty, but even from forces outside the Great Yan Dynasty.
That is a true gathering of heroes.
And this time, with only a short time left before the opening of the Great Desolate Ancient Tablet, the entire Great Desolate Ancient Plain has already begun to bustle with activity, because, according to rumors, the Sword Saint has already personally arrived in the Great Desolate Province.
Sword Saint, what kind of peerless and stunning figure is that? The number one powerhouse of the Great Yan Dynasty, a legend who, with a single sword strike, chills the moonlight and causes the world to lose its color!
The arrival of such a figure has attracted countless powerhouses, who have arrived at the Great Desolate Ancient Plain long ago, waiting to admire his world-shocking appearance.
When Lin Dong arrived at the Great Desolate Ancient Plain, he also discovered that there were already many powerhouses on the vast plain below, and streams of light were constantly streaking across the sky above.
Lin Dong did not linger too long, directly mingling with the crowd and heading towards the depths of the Great Desolate Ancient Plain.
In the deepest part of the Great Desolate Ancient Plain, an ancient stone tablet, more than three hundred zhang tall, stood quietly in the deepest part of this ancient plain. An ancient aura, tempered by the vicissitudes of time, permeated from the stone tablet, giving people a huge sense of impact.
Standing in front of that stone tablet, a sense of insignificance arose spontaneously, making people unable to help but begin to imagine just how prosperous that ancient sect of the past was.
On that ancient tablet, ancient and huge mysterious runes were densely packed. Those runes appeared and disappeared intermittently, and a terrifying fluctuation that made one's heart palpitate constantly surged on the stone tablet, causing Lin Dong to be shocked.
"Tsk tsk, this Ancient Sect doesn't seem simple either, to actually have such a presence?"
Little Marten's surprised voice startled Lin Dong. In his eyes, this seemingly very young marten has always been arrogant, and even the Nine Heavens Great Purity Palace, where Ling Qingzhu is located, was not too concerned about.
"Boy, what are you looking at? What, can't Marten-lord be surprised?"
Having been hit hard by that evildoer recently, Little Marten didn't dare to be so arrogant anymore. Who knew if this Great Desolate Ancient Tablet, which looked very, very extraordinary, also had some big background.
After all, a little girl who looked delicate and cute could be a Reincarnator. Little Marten felt that it was better to be low-key recently.
Lin Dong listened to Little Marten's seemingly somewhat embarrassed and angry tone, and couldn't help but chuckle. Just as he was about to open his mouth to tease a word or two, his expression changed slightly, and he looked to the side with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
On the side, a path was suddenly cleared in the crowd. Immediately afterward, under Lin Dong's gaze, figures walked out of the crowd. On the clothes of those people, there was a same symbol—the symbol of the Yin Puppet Sect.
"People from the Yin Puppet Sect!"
Lin Dong stared at that group of people with murderous intent in his eyes. He still had to settle the score for Little Flame's serious injuries.
Moreover, the opening of the Great Desolate Ancient Tablet was imminent, and soon, the people from the Four Great Clans would arrive. According to the Young Clan Leader, the Lin Clan who came for this opportunity of the Great Desolate Ancient Tablet were all from the younger generation.
Although that Lin Chen sometimes spoke in a way that deserved a beating, he could be considered half a friend. In addition, he had a good relationship with Lin Ke'er, so Lin Dong was very confident in his heart.
Uh, although trying to build a relationship with Lin Ke'er had a suspicion of living off a woman, which made Lin Dong feel a little awkward, but no matter what, with the name of the Lin Clan, Lin Dong was not afraid of his Yin Puppet Sect!
Suddenly, Lin Dong's gaze froze, and his line of sight stopped at the very center of the Yin Puppet Sect's group. There, was a man wearing blood-colored clothes and with a face like withered bones.
When he saw that blood-clothed man, Lin Dong's heart suddenly shook. From that blood-clothed man, Lin Dong could clearly feel an extremely bloody and violent mental energy fluctuation emanating from him.
As Lin Dong stared at that blood-clothed man, the blood-clothed man seemed to sense something as well, and suddenly turned his head to look over. With a sweep of his gaze, he instantly locked onto Lin Dong, and a monstrous killing intent swept over in an instant.
"Lin Dong!"
That overwhelming killing intent came quickly and left quickly. Even Lin Dong didn't clearly feel it before it was withdrawn.
However, this sudden burst of killing intent alarmed countless powerhouses around. Many people turned their heads to look, their gazes first lingering on the blood-clothed man before turning to Lin Dong.
"That's Lin Dong?"
"Hiss! Can't tell, such a refined and handsome man would actually be such a fierce person. Truly, you can't judge a book by its cover!"
"Rumor has it, this killer is from the Lin Clan?"
"Your information is outdated. If it weren't for the Lin Clan's reputation, who knows how many people would have directly tried to snatch that Earth-Rank Spiritual Treasure from his hands!"
"Your information is also outdated. You probably don't know, right? That Blood Butcher Hand Cao Zhen went to chase down Lin Dong that day, but Lin Dong exchanged injuries for injuries and severed one of his arms. And then guess what? Heh, he died directly without being cured. It's said that even the Yin Puppet Sect's leader personally took action but couldn't save him!"
"In other words, as long as you get hit by Lin Dong's Earth-Rank Spiritual Treasure, hehe, you probably won't survive. Otherwise, why do you think that freak Teng Lei doesn't dare to move against Lin Dong? Do you really think he's not afraid of death?"
Lin Dong listened to the whispers around him, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Why did this group of people like to make up nicknames? What made Lin Dong even more annoyed was the constant laughter of Little Marten echoing in his mind.
"Killer, hahahaha, killing Little Marten, killer, it's you kid, hahahaha!!"
Immediately, Lin Dong's gaze also became unkind, obviously venting his anger on the Yin Puppet Sect.
"It's me, so what? Isn't your Yin Puppet Sect always looking for me? Now Lin Dong is here. Are you coming one by one, or all at once!"
Since everyone knew, Lin Dong simply didn't hide it and took out that Earth-Rank Spiritual Treasure with a flip of his hand.
That's right, this killer does have an Earth-Rank Spiritual Sword, so what? Who wants to try?