Silence!
The entire plaza was now deathly silent!
Previously, almost no one believed Lin Ke'er could win. After all, Wang Yan was, in any case, the number two genius of the Wang Clan, second only to Wang Zhong.
When Wang Yan rose to fame, Lin Ke'er was only slightly known within the Lin Clan.
But who would have thought that in such a short time, Lin Ke'er would be able to easily defeat Wang Yan? Moreover, many could see that Lin Ke'er hadn't used her full strength in her earlier attack. She hadn't even fully activated the power of that Earth-Rank Spiritual Treasure.
"An Intermediate Spirit Symbol Master. The Lin Clan truly produces talents in every generation. Today, the Wang Clan admits defeat!"
Wang Tong waved his hand, signaling for people to help Wang Yan up. His aged eyes locked onto Lin Ke'er, and he said with a forced smile.
"Haha, Elder Wang Tong overpraises us. It's just that the Clan Leader ordered that clan resources be given to those who deserve them, and not wasted on good-for-nothings like Lin Langtian."
It certainly wouldn't be appropriate for the younger generation to speak up in such matters. After all, respect for elders was still important. Therefore, Lin Zheng took it upon himself to speak on behalf of Lin Chen and the other younger members, causing Lin Dong and the others beside him to twitch their mouths incessantly.
Upon hearing Lin Zheng's words, Wang Tong couldn't help but groan, staggering slightly. His aura fluctuated, and faint traces of blood seemed to seep from the corner of his mouth, but Wang Tong quickly wiped it away.
Lin Chen looked at the amiable Lin Zheng, and his admiration for the Young Clan Leader grew even more. It had to be the Young Clan Leader. If Elder Lin Zheng wasn't here, they really wouldn't be able to outspeak that old turtle, Wang Tong.
The surrounding people, upon hearing Lin Zheng's words, couldn't help but gape, taking in a cold breath of air. The Lin Clan's elder was truly ruthless in his insults. Lin Langtian had become a good-for-nothing, so wasn't Wang Zhong, the Wang Clan's number one genius who had always been on par with Lin Langtian, also a good-for-nothing? In fact, the entire Wang Clan was directly implicated in the insult.
As for the Lin Clan, what did it have to do with the Lin Clan members? The reason they couldn't cultivate talents in the past was because a good-for-nothing like Lin Langtian had wasted the clan's resources. They directly shifted the blame onto the deceased Lin Langtian.
Third seat, Lin Clan, Lin Ke'er!
The top three seats all belonged to the Lin Clan, but no one was unconvinced, because these three seats were all occupied by their own solid strength.
After Lin Ke'er took her seat, Huangfu Jing of the Huangfu Clan suddenly stood up and walked towards the stone platform. Although many people around were eager to try, no one dared to stand up and challenge her in the end.
The Lin Clan could disregard the other three major clans and directly challenge others, relying on their strength to seize seats. That was because the Lin Clan was the biggest background in the entire Great Yan Dynasty. Their willingness to compete meant they respected the rules, but it didn't mean that others could disregard other forces.
After Huangfu Jing went up, Qin Shi, with the support of the Qin Clan, also seized the fifth seat.
In the blink of an eye, most of the seats were lost. Then, Mu Qianqian glanced at Lin Dong, who was sitting there, stood up, and walked towards the stone platform, directly occupying the sixth seat. Wu Ci occupied the seventh seat.
Eighth seat...
Just as Teng Lei of the Yin Puppet Sect stood up, intending to walk towards the stone platform like Mu Qianqian and Wu Ci, a faint laughter suddenly rang out at this moment.
"Teng Lei, with your strength, wanting to occupy one of these seats, I'm afraid you're not qualified enough, are you?"
Teng Lei looked at Lin Dong, who had stood up, and his eyes instantly turned cold. A violent wave of spiritual energy directly swept out towards the surroundings.
Lin Dong's words directly angered Teng Lei. After all, when Wu Ci and Mu Qianqian, who were of similar strength to him, went up, this bastard Lin Dong didn't even fart. Especially Mu Qianqian, Lin Dong had watched her go up all the way. As a result, when it came to him, Teng Lei, this bastard jumped out.
Previously, having a high-level Puppet Talisman snatched away by Lin Dong had already made Teng Lei extremely angry. In addition, he had a long-standing grudge against Lin Dong. Now, he was blocking him on the spot, which directly aroused the killing intent in Teng Lei's heart.
"Since you want to die, then this young master will grant your wish!"
Teng Lei was known as a pervert, and his temperament was already biased and crazy. At this moment, with new and old grudges combined, Teng Lei completely disregarded the Sword Saint beside him. He only had one thought: Lin Dong must die!
What forbearance, waiting for the Lin Clan to leave before killing Lin Dong, what slow planning, waiting to calculate and retaliate in the future, had all been thrown to the back of Teng Lei's mind.
"Yin Puppet Great Art, Yin Demon Howl!"
As soon as Teng Lei made a move, it was his most skilled spiritual secret technique. In an instant, ear-piercing spiritual sound waves emanated from Teng Lei's mouth, sweeping towards Lin Dong.
However, Lin Dong was not afraid at all. With a thought, equally fierce spiritual sound waves roared out, colliding head-on with Teng Lei's offensive.
"Bang bang bang!!"
Teng Lei's expression turned ugly as he looked at the spiritual secret technique Lin Dong was using. Because what Lin Dong was using was precisely the Yin Puppet Great Art of the Yin Puppet Sect, obtained from Hua Zong!
At the same time, Lin Dong raised his hand and grabbed, and an extremely large Golden Platform appeared in his hand. Under the gazes of the Wang Clan, who wished they could swallow him whole, he slammed it fiercely towards Teng Lei.
"Golden Platform Demon Suppression Palm!"
An extremely famous high-level martial art of the Wang Clan, when used by Lin Dong, was not only extremely skilled, but its power seemed particularly astonishing!
"Yin Puppet Great Art, Essence Devouring Skull!"
A roar came from Teng Lei's throat, and then, a skull condensed from spiritual power appeared in front of Teng Lei. The next moment, two flames of Spirit Fire lit up, and a strange gray skull emitted an extremely strange wailing sound.
"Woo woo!!"
Then, under Teng Lei's control, the skull's mouth opened, and a gray vortex quickly formed in its mouth, meeting the Golden Platform.
Under that gray vortex, the Golden Platform faintly seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.
Teng Lei wanted to kill Lin Dong, but how could Lin Dong not want to kill Teng Lei? Not to mention the grievances between the two, just the way Mu Qianqian helped him but was scolded by Teng Lei had angered Lin Dong.
Old and new grudges combined, Lin Dong directly skipped the Heavenly Scale Ancient Halberd and directly took out the Earth-Rank Spiritual Sword with extremely strong killing intent.
As soon as the Heart Severing Sword was in his hand, Lin Dong's aura became several degrees colder. The icy aura seemed to engulf all life, causing people's souls to tremble involuntarily.