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Lin Yi slightly opened his right hand, and a suction force emanated from his palm, quickly drawing all the Qiankun bags over and storing them in his Qiankun Ring.
Not long ago, Lin Yi discovered that his Qiankun Ring not only had a space many times larger than the Qiankun Bag, but it could also store the Qiankun Bag, which made it easier for him to rob his enemies.
The crowd in the square were filled with surprise and doubt upon seeing dozens of Qiankun bags suddenly disappear without a trace, and they became even more wary of Lin Yi.
"Wouldn't it have been better to do this earlier?" Lin Yi chuckled, took away Wang Yan's Qiankun bag, and then threw the dying Wang Yan out like trash.
Lin Yi did not kill Wang Yan in public, mainly because he was worried that the Wang clan would go crazy and attack the Lin family in Yan City.
As long as Wang Yan is alive, the Wang clan will not go completely mad, but will instead focus their hatred on Lin Yi.
Wang Tong hurriedly stepped forward to catch Wang Yan, but suddenly felt a tremendous force emanating from Wang Yan's body, causing him to stagger backward.
When the other members of the Wang clan saw that Wang Tong had brought Wang Yan back, they immediately looked at Lin Yi with hostile expressions, seemingly intending to launch a siege against him.
Clearly, they were all very resentful that Lin Yi had extorted their Qiankun bags.
"All of you, get back here! Saving Young Master Wang Yan is the priority!" Upon seeing this, Wang Tong couldn't help but shout angrily at them.
Of course, he also wanted to seek revenge on Lin Yi, but Lin Yi's own strength was no weaker than his, not to mention he also had a powerful high-level talisman puppet.
They had absolutely no chance of winning against Lin Yi.
"Humph!"
Seeing the reaction of the Wang clan members, Lin Yi snorted coldly, stretched out his palm, and another dazzling golden platform appeared in front of him.
"go with!"
In an instant, the golden platform, which was dozens of feet in size, rushed towards the Wang clan.
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of muffled sounds echoed across the square.
Immediately afterwards, to everyone's astonishment, all members of the Wang clan, except for Wang Tong and Wang Yan, were blasted away.
Some of the weaker ones were even blasted apart on the spot, leaving no trace of their bodies!
"Lin Yi, you want to back out?!"
Upon seeing this, Wang Tong's expression changed drastically. As he led Wang Yan away hastily, he shouted at Lin Yi.
Lin Yi said with a faint smile, "I'm just telling you that it's best not to show any hostility in front of me, otherwise, I wouldn't mind leaving you all in this ancient stele space!"
"Hmph!" Wang Tong snorted and silently led the Wang clan members to distance themselves from Lin Yi, retreating to a corner of the square.
Lin Yi casually found a spot, sat down cross-legged, and waited for the Creation Martial Stele to open.
Seeing that the fight had finally come to an end, Lin Ke'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her beautiful eyes gleaming slightly as she stared at Lin Yi's figure.
This guy not only grew in strength rapidly, but he was also incredibly audacious, actually pushing the Wang clan to such an extent.
As the battle ended, all eyes were focused on Lin Yi. Even Qin Shi of the Qin clan looked at Lin Yi with a somewhat solemn expression.
Fortunately, he chose to remain indifferent at the ancient tomb, otherwise he would probably have been resented by Lin Yi, and his fate would not have been much better than Wang Yan's!
"This guy is really domineering to the point of being somewhat captivating," Mu Qianqian said, looking at Lin Yi from the location of the Great Demon Sect, her peach blossom eyes sparkling with admiration.
Looking at the Yin Kui Sect members, Teng Lei's expression grew even more gloomy. Lin Yi's strength made him feel powerless.
People from various factions, including the Martial Alliance, the Huangpu Clan, and the Ancient Sword Sect, began to take Lin Yi seriously.
Despite the intense attention from countless people, Lin Yi remained calm and composed, his expression serene. He closed his eyes slightly and quietly adjusted his breathing.
As the parties involved calmed down, the atmosphere in the square also gradually eased.
Immediately afterwards, all eyes shifted again, fixed on the enormous Creation Martial Stele.
"Buzz!"
Amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, a beam of light suddenly shone down from the sky above the plaza, connecting the Creation Martial Stele with the sky itself.
Then, melodious sounds, like the gentle chimes of an ancient bell, emanated from the Creation Martial Stele, resonating throughout the world and bringing a sense of peace and tranquility. It was as if one's spirit had been cleansed, leaving one feeling exceptionally serene.
Upon seeing the commotion surrounding the Creation Martial Stele, the plaza immediately erupted in excitement. Countless gazes, burning with fervor and greed, were fixed intently 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 and landed on the stone platform in front, condensing into the shape of an ancient futon.
A faint fragrance emanates from above, bringing peace to the mind of those who smell it.
When the ten ancient prayer cushions appeared, the originally noisy square did not erupt in the expected riots. Instead, it became eerily quiet, and almost everyone's eyes slowly turned a crimson color.
They knew that the locations represented by these ten ancient prayer cushions were their target!
These are the ten seats on the Creation Martial Stele!
Lin Yi also opened his eyes, staring at the ten ancient prayer cushions, his gaze no longer calm.
The Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger... I'm really looking forward to it!
The prayer mat appeared, but the square was unusually quiet, and no one dared to step forward for the time being.
Because everyone knows that without sufficient strength, the futon is a killing formation that can bring about one's own death!
This silence did not last long. A few minutes later, under the watchful eyes of countless people, Lin Langtian of the Lin clan was the first to stand up, step by step walking towards the stone platform, and finally sitting down cross-legged on the first futon.
Following Lin Langtian were the other three major clans, as well as the three major forces: the Great Demon Sect, the Yin Puppet Sect, and the Martial Alliance.
Lin Yi did not rush to make a move. In order to prevent any mistakes in obtaining the Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger, he planned to choose the ninth seat.
Not long after, Aoki Sect from the Qing Dynasty won the victory and seized the eighth seat.
Seeing that the time was right, Lin Yi stood up and appeared before the Creation Martial Stele in a flash. He glanced around and said calmly:
"I, Lin Yi, want this ninth seat. Who agrees? Who disagrees?"
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The indifferent voice swept across the square like a cold wind, its shout sharp and authoritative, exuding an air of dominance.
"This guy……"
Looking at Lin Yi, who stood proudly in mid-air, facing everyone alone, Mu Qianqian's pretty face was filled with astonishment. She clearly did not expect Lin Yi to be so impolite.
Wang Yan and Teng Lei, seeing Lin Yi's posture, all had very ugly expressions, wishing that everyone in the arena would attack Lin Yi.
"Hehe, this kid has such courage, it's truly rare," an elder of the Lin clan chuckled beside Lin Ke'er.
"A promising talent has emerged from the family division," another elder nodded slightly, a hint of appreciation in his gaze as he looked at Lin Yi.
"It's a pity they're too arrogant; such geniuses are most prone to dying young," a gaunt old man beside the two said with a cold laugh.
Clearly, this person is a supporter of Lin Langtian in the clan, and because of Lin Langtian, he is very unhappy with Lin Yi.
At this moment, the entire square was in an uproar, and all eyes turned to Lin Yi with inscrutable expressions.
Although many people in the square were very unhappy with Lin Yi's attitude, they had to suppress their emotions when they thought of how Lin Yi had almost crushed the Wang clan.
"It seems no one objects. I thank you all for your humility!"
Seeing that no one stepped forward, Lin Yi smiled faintly, his figure flashed, he leaped onto the stone platform, and then sat down steadily in the ninth seat.
Neither the Yin Kui Sect nor the Wang Clan wanted Lin Yi to obtain a seat, but faced with Lin Yi's domineering presence, they were helpless and could only remain silent with grim faces.
The others looked at Lin Yi with very complicated expressions.
Lin Yi sat quietly on the futon where light condensed, unmoved by the countless strange gazes he received.
With a thought, the high-level talisman puppet stood beside him, like the most loyal guard. Its expressionless face made people dare not underestimate it in the slightest.
At this moment, on the other eight prayer mats, the gazes of seven people swept over Lin Yi with various emotions.
After all, Lin Yi was the first person to win a seat here by suppressing everyone else with his own strength.
"Hey, Lin Yi, that's pretty impressive!"
The martial arts shrine of the martial arts alliance gave Lin Yi a thumbs up, his eyes showing a hint of admiration.
Upon hearing this, Lin Yi smiled and nodded to him.
After Lin Yi took the ninth seat, only the last seat remained on the stone platform.
For this spot, an exceptionally fierce battle erupted once again in the square.
After several challenges and rotations, the tenth futon was finally taken by a force called Bliss Valley.
Looking at the ten figures on the stone platform, a sigh rippled through the plaza. To stand out at such a gathering of heroes was truly no easy feat…
After the tenth seat was occupied, about ten minutes later, the Creation Martial Stele finally showed signs of movement again. A strange light slowly spread out from the stele, then enveloped the stone platform, including all ten figures inside.
The moment the light spread across his body, Lin Yi clearly felt a chill, as if it were scanning his body. Before he could react, his mind went blank, and a vortex of light slowly appeared on the Creation Martial Tablet.
Beneath that vortex of light, an irresistible suction force emanated, and a wisp of Lin Yi's spiritual power, almost uncontrollably, drifted away from his body and finally entered the vortex of light.
"Buzz!"
On the stone platform, ten figures sat cross-legged quietly like sculptures. A peculiar buzzing sound, like the chime of an ancient bell, emanated from the Creation Martial Stele, echoing throughout the world and bringing peace to the soul.
Gazing at the ten figures standing motionless on the stone platform, many people's eyes gradually filled with anticipation and curiosity.
"I wonder who will be able to inherit the Creation Martial Arts this time..."
……
When his mental energy was drawn into the vortex of light, Lin Yi's mind went blank for a moment, the stars shifted before his eyes, and the surrounding scenery immediately changed.
What appeared before Lin Yi was an endless starry sky. He floated in this vast starry sky, but he did not panic. He turned his gaze and looked around.
At this moment, in this starry sky, countless streaks of light flashed past like shooting stars, and within those streaks of light, one could vaguely sense energy fluctuations of varying strengths.
Those are all the various martial arts techniques from the Creation Martial Stele!
"Kid, head straight for the depths of the Creation Martial Stele. You should try to communicate with the soul of the stele; only then can you obtain truly valuable items!"
Lin Yi was looking around when Little Marten appeared on his shoulder, waving its paws.
Lin Yi nodded slightly, and with a swift movement, he sped towards the depths of the starry sky. Shooting stars streaked past him, but he showed no interest whatsoever.
As he went deeper, Lin Yi suddenly sensed a repulsive force, so he activated the stone talisman in his palm, and the repulsive force quickly dissipated.
Immediately, a milky white light emanated from the stone talisman and automatically swept towards a certain spot ahead.
"That's because the stone talisman discovered the location of the monument's soul. Hurry up and follow it," Little Marten urged upon seeing this.