Fantasy: I become the ancestor of me, suppress everything!

Tianhe Star, Jianyuan.

A young man’s body was covered with more than a dozen sword marks, and countless blood oozed from it.

In front of him, more than a dozen young cultivators dressed in white Daoist robes gathered in a circle, exuding a fierce murderous aura.

“Lin Yan!”

The first white-robed young man slowly spoke.

“A native from the frontier who tried to contaminate the woman of Wang Yang’s Holy Son is not too much to kill you ten times!”

“Wang Yang’s woman ???”

“Hahaha!”

Lin Yan looked at the dozen or so white-robed teenagers in front of him, and his eyes were full of mockery.

“Unexpectedly, the Tianhe Sect, as the number one sect in this realm, is a group of unreasonable beasts under its doors.”

“Wang Yang’s woman, can you say it again with a dog’s mouth?”

Lin Yan slowly got up with the half-cut long sword in his hand, letting the blood on the wound fall like a stream, and his eyes slowly passed over the surrounding people.

“Tick!”

“Tick!”

The blood fell heavily on the ground, Lin Yan’s eyes were red, like a powerful ghost walking in the world, even if his cultivation was only returning to the peak of the void now, but where his eyes passed, even some Tianhe Sect disciples at the level of war generals did not dare to look at him.

“How?”

“Instigated?”

“Don’t dare?”

Lin Yan looked at the Tianhe Sect disciples in front of him, his face showing a little disdain.

“How long can the howl of ants reach?”

Just when the white-clothed disciples were intimidated by Lin Yan’s momentum, a cold voice suddenly broke everything.

“Senior Brother Wang!”

Sensing the source of the voice, everyone quickly reacted, looked at Lin Yan hatefully, and secretly scolded himself for being too stupid, and was actually intimidated by the momentum of such a little guy and lost face in front of Senior Brother Wang.

“Wang Yang!”

Lin Yan recalled the scenes of the past six months, and hatred appeared in his eyes.

Ever since seeing the terrifying formation talent of the ancestor’s descendant Lin Heng, Lin Yan had always wanted to show himself more in front of the ancestor, so he worked hard to complete the task that the ancestor had assigned to investigate the Feng Ling Emperor.

Along the way, although he encountered many difficulties, with the fate of the son of heaven, Lin Yan still solved it very smoothly, and finally found the ancient legend of the Ascension Immortal Platform.

With a bit of curiosity in ancient times, Lin Yan and Xiao Luoliu activated the Ascension Immortal Platform and came to the Tianhe Sect of Tianhe Star.

The immortals of the Yonghe Continent have all flown to the Tianhe Star, because the Yonghe Continent can be regarded as the subordinate planet of the Tianhe Sect, originally as two people, they came to the Tianhe Sect by chance, and the Tianhe Sect would not be embarrassed.

But!

At this time, in the forbidden land of the Tianhe Sect, a goddess statue suddenly erupted with colorful light, shrouded towards Xiao Luo.

It turned out that Xiao Luoliu had a sealed divine body ranked nine hundred and sixty-two in the universe, and after being perceived by the goddess statue, she was selected as the contemporary saint of Tianhe Star, and her status was only under the Tianhe Sect Master.

After becoming the contemporary saint of Tianhe Star, Xiao Luoliu’s attitude towards Lin Yan did not change in the slightest, he was still obedient, and he would often give Lin Yan some treasure elixirs.

But!

The Holy Lady and a frontier native are so close… Those male disciples couldn’t stand it, and often took advantage of Xiao Luoluo’s cultivation to find Lin Yan in trouble.

Although Lin Yan is the son of luck, he is strong in terms of fierce luck and chance treasures, and his simple talent is not really top-notch, so when many disciples target Lin Yan, many sect elders feel that Lin Yan is not worthy of Xiao Luoliu, and they are in favor of acquiescence.

Sensing the tacit attitude from above, these disciples who were asking Lin Yan for trouble were getting more and more bold, and things were getting more and more excessive, so that this scene came about.

“Boom!”

The sonic boom sounded, Lin Yan’s pupils shrank, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain spread throughout his body and limbs.

“Click!”

Wang Yang stepped on Lin Yan’s thigh with his right foot, crushed it hard, and crushed his bones into powder.

“In the next life, remember, some luck, for those who do not have the ability, can only be reduced to misfortune!”

Saying these words, Wang Yang Emperor Realm’s cultivation no longer had the slightest reservation, and he kicked Lin Yan heavily on his body, kicking him down the sword abyss.

After solving this ant, Wang Yang turned his head to look at the group of junior brothers and opened his mouth and instructed: “I don’t want this matter to get out, if it gets out, go down and accompany him!” ”

“Yes! Senior Brother Wang! ”

Everyone wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads and assured them seriously.

Wang Yang, the holy son of the Tianhe Sect, is the first genius of the Tianhe Star, only three hundred years old, he has the posture of asking immortals, although he is not as good as Lin Dulong of Yuhuaxing, but in the Great Desolate Middle Domain, he belongs to the top 100 Tianjiao, and he is the real big man.

In contrast, Lin Yan is just an ant, and if it is wasted, it will be wasted, and the reason why Wang Yang does not let everyone pass on Zhu is not at all that he cares about the punishment of the sect, but is just afraid of destroying his image in the eyes of the saint.

These disciples are all intelligent people, and although they do not want the Holy Lady to have a master, they are even more unwilling to take their lives for this.

……

“I… Am I dead? ”

At the bottom of the sword abyss, Lin Yan had a headache and gradually recalled the picture before he fell into a coma.

This time, the group of people beat and besieged him countless times more fiercely than any previous time, and in the end, Wang Yang’s scum personally shot and kicked him off the sword abyss.

According to reason, Wang Yang’s kick, without the slightest spare hand, was a solid blow of the Great Emperor, with his cultivation to return to the peak of the void, he should have become a corpse a long time ago, let alone fell from such a high place as Jianyuan.

“This…”

After thinking about it, Lin Yan suddenly thought of a scene, and the whole person was stunned.

“Yes… It’s that pill! ”

Lin Yan remembered that Xiao Luoliu once fed himself a pill with his tongue when he kissed himself.

The medicinal power of that pill was almost unimaginably huge, and Lin Yan only absorbed less than one percent, and his cultivation soared from the Futian Realm to the peak of the void.

And now, the reason why he survived, obviously, should be because of that pill.

This elixir is probably far more precious than I thought!

“That silly girl!”

Lin Yan kind of wanted to scold that girl.

But before the words could be scolded, tears could not help but flow out!!

“Falling !!!”

That girl is countless times more precious than this elixir.

Now he is just a waste person, even returning to the Tianhe Sect is a problem, Wang Yang that guy, painstakingly removed himself, while he is no longer, he will definitely have to move against the fall.

Myself… You must not sit still!!!

Thinking of this, Lin Yan looked at his hands, thinking of the ancestor who had been unable to contact during this time, and finally made up his mind, intending to cheekily ask Lin Dulong, a distant relative, to help.