The Most Arrogant Martial Ancestor

Luan San was already fuming with rage, he stared at Lin Tian: "Since you're doing this, let me send you on your way!"    

    

After he finished speaking, Luan San started to condense a huge ball of flames. His target was precisely Lin Tian, and this flame was a hundred times stronger than before.    

    

With a "boom" sound, it hit Lin Tian, leaving a huge pit in his path. Everyone thought that Lin Tian was dead for sure.    

    

Some people were still standing at the edge of the deep pit, staring at the ground. However, the people from the Southern Wasteland Hall s did not see anyone and all started laughing.    

    

Some of them even stared at Luan San while trying to curry favor with him, "Senior brother Luan, you're so awesome, you killed him instantly."    

    

Luan San withdrew his strength and said, "The Hundred Severing Art is not a joke."    

    

The bystanders sighed at Lin Tian's tragedy, and some even said, "This is the only way to go against the Southern Wasteland Hall."    

    

But the fire animal was confused, "He doesn't seem to be dead."    

    

Everyone was still quiet about the matter of Lin Tian's death, while Lin Tian stood under a tree not far away and laughed, "What are you looking at?"    

    

Everyone turned their heads. When they saw Lin Tian, they were all stunned, and some people could not believe that it was actually Lin Tian.    

    

Luan San looked even more confused, "How is this possible?"    

    

However, the fire animal was secretly muttering in his heart, "How did he get to the back?"    

    

Not only the fire animal, many people were curious to know how Lin Tian did it, and how he was able to reach behind everyone.    

    

"What is it? You don't recognize me anymore? " Lin Tian looked at Luan San and walked towards him step by step. Luan San said angrily, "Brat, I missed you earlier, I will definitely kill you this time."    

    

After he finished speaking, Luan San's body continued to gather energy, he hated that he couldn't kill Lin Tian, but Lin Tian smiled at him, "Come, I'll give you one last chance, if you don't hit me, then you'll be dead."    

    

"Me? You still want to beat me? Laughable! " Luan San disapproved and even condensed a hundred times cut technique, frantically attacking Lin Tian. However, the speed of Lin Tian "teleportation", made everyone present dumbstruck.    

    

Luan San was panicking, but no matter how he attacked, he was unable to come into contact with Lin Tian, which caused him to become flustered.    

    

After a while, Lin Tian said, "How many times do I give you?"    

    

"Kid, you." Luan San did not know what to do, but Lin Tian suddenly stood behind him and laughed, "Alright, it's time to end."    

    

Before anyone could react, Lin Tian had struck right behind him with Virtual Extinction and kicked him. In an instant, Luan San was sent flying and smashed heavily onto the ground.    

    

A pile of shattered rocks on the ground was smashed apart, while that Luan San spat out a mouthful of blood before he crawled back up with much effort.    

    

Some of them even stuttered, "Senior brother Luan, are you alright?"    

    

Luan San was currently heavily injured, especially his soul which was severely injured.    

    

It was just that Luan San could not understand no matter how hard he tried.    

    

Not only that, Lin Tian's last kick earlier had caused him great discomfort.    

    

"Again?" Lin Tian stared at Luan San and asked smilingly, while Luan San clenched his teeth and stared at Lin Tian: "Brat, don't get cocky, I'm not afraid of you!"    

    

"Oh? "It seems that the attack just now wasn't comfortable enough." After Lin Tian finished speaking, he immediately walked in front of this person.    

    

Luan San was so scared that he retreated, and the people from Southern Wasteland Hall did not know what to do.    

    

Just as Lin Tian was about to attack again, an elderly voice came out from the Southern Wasteland Hall, "Stop!"    

    

Everyone looked towards the entrance of the great hall. It was a white-robed old man with a serious face. At the same time, a group of disciples followed behind him.    

    

Those disciples were all very powerful, and some of them were even 3-star hundred-man slashes, or even 5-star slashes.    

    

Everyone stared with their eyes wide open, while the disciples of Southern Wasteland Hall all looked at him with hope and went forward to greet him, "Elder Lu."    

    

Luan San complained, "Elder Lu, this guy is too despicable."    

    

The elder stared at Lin Tian and asked coldly, "Brat, what do you mean by this?"    

    

"I heard your Southern Wasteland Hall is a member of the Heavenly Ancient Alliance, right?" Lin Tian laughed and asked, but that Elder Lu still spoke with pride, "That's right, the one behind my Southern Wasteland Hall is the Heavenly Ancient Alliance, what about it?"    

    

"I am from the Tianshui Sect, what do you think?" Lin Tian stared at Elder Lu and asked, but Elder Lu laughed, "Who do I think is causing trouble, I didn't expect him to be an ignorant fellow from the Tianshui Sect."    

    

"No eyes?"    

    

"Isn't it? Your Tianshui Sect has already fallen, and you still dream of fighting with your Heavenly Ancient Alliance, but in the end? Isn't he trapped in the Southern Wasteland and unable to leave? " That Elder Lu seemed to be aware of everything as he said proudly.    

    

Lin Tian laughed, "Looks like if we don't tear this Southern Wasteland Hall apart today, people would think that our Tianshui Sect is easy to bully."    

    

"Split? Brat, do you know how many talents there are in our Southern Wasteland Hall? " Elder Lu pointed at the people in the 5-star battle.    

    

The spectators all knew that this battle array was scary, but Lin Tian laughed at them, "It's just a bunch of trash, what kind of genius would there be?"    

    

When the people from the three star rankers heard this, they were enraged, and wished that they could kill Lin Tian right now.    

    

Elder Lu encouraged them, "Everyone, let him see how terrifying the geniuses of our Southern Wasteland Hall are."    

    

"Allow me." A three-star hundred man warrior walked out first, who knew that Lin Tian would say, "One at a time? "It's too much of a waste of time, let's all come at once."    

    

"What?" Everyone present were stunned, they did not expect Lin Tian to challenge all of the geniuses here.    

    

Those geniuses naturally felt humiliated and went on a rampage. Elder Lu sneered, "Brat, let's talk after you can take on someone."    

    

But before that person even made a move, a Virtual Extinction from Lin Tian struck his body and that three-star, one-hundred-person started to cry bitterly.    

    

Elder Lu turned pale with fright, "You used a Soul Mandate?"    

    

"It's good that you know this!" Lin Tian laughed and said, but Elder Lu snorted, "Wan Gui, you come."    

    

A young man called Wan Gui appeared, he was a practitioner of Ghostly Arts, and his body was releasing ghostly aura. Not only that, he was also wearing a Five Star Hundred People Slash.    

    

Elder Lu mocked him, "Brat, he's a Ghost Cultivator, and his soul defense is very strong. Let me see if your mix is strong, or if his Ghostly Arts is strong."    

    

After saying that, the people present immediately became lively, while Luan San said proudly, "Brat, let's see if you're dead or not this time."    

    

Initially, I have never compared myself to people who are lower than my cultivation level, but if you want to fight against the Southern Wasteland Hall today, then I can only send you to the Nine Nether Capital. "    

    

"Are you sure you can take me down?" Lin Tian laughed as he looked at the thousands of ghosts and the ten thousand ghosts said sinisterly, "I cultivate the Ghostly Arts, and it's a very powerful one at that!"