Chapter 1203: The Eighth Ancestral Symbol (2/2)

“Roar!”

A dragon roar resounded as a total of three thousand purplish gold dragon tattoos rose towards the sky. They gathered together and transformed into a ten thousand feet large purplish gold dragon claw. With a swing of the dragon claw, space itself was brutally torn apart. After which, purplish gold light flashed in Lin Dong’s eyes as the dragon claw ruthlessly collided against the large silver hand that had mysteriously appeared.

Bang!

The clash in the sky was incomparably violent. Thunderous rumbling spread, and it was possible to clearly hear the noise even from a hundred miles away.

The large silver hand was finally forced back this time. Its silver glow had also dimmed slightly. It was obvious that the large silver hand had suffered at the hands of Lin Dong’s prepared attack,

“Which one of the three old dogs of Yuan Gate are you?” Lin Dong grinned. His gaze was fixed on the large silver hand as he slowly said, “Do you really think that I am still the same person from three years ago? Do you really believe you can save anyone from me without even showing your true body?”

“You are indeed a troublesome brat. I already knew that you will be trouble back then. However, I never expected how true this would become.” A faint voice was emitted as light flickered on the large silver hand.

“Since you do not dare to show your true body, allow me to destroy this toy of yours!” Lin Dong’s eyes became cold. He charged forward as the purplish gold dragon claw ruthlessly smashed towards the large silver hand.

Ying Huanhuan moved the moment Lin Dong attacked the large silver hand. She directly appeared in front of Lu Feng’s group. With a clench of her hand, ice spread across the sky and turned into many ice chains. The ends of these ice chains were akin to vipers as they snaked through the air at lightning speed. In the end, they pierced the bodies of Lu Feng’s group.

Crack crack!

Layers of ice rapidly grew on the bodies of the four of them as the ice chains penetrated their bodies. Before they could even resist, a layer of ice had already encapsulated them. An ancient symbol faintly flickered on the surface of the ice, sealing the four individuals inside.

Ying Huanhuan and Lin Dong had the same thoughts in mind. They currently did not know which of the three hidden Yuan Gate behemoths Lin Dong had unleashed his full might against. Hence, she acted decisively and captured Lu Feng’s group, preventing the elusive large silver hand from rescuing them.

Swoosh swoosh.

First elder Zhu Li, Little Marten and the others had also hurried over from some distance away. They watched Lin Dong exchange blows with the large silver hand in the sky as grave expressions flashed across their eyes. From how the person in hiding could fight Lin Dong in such a manner despite transmitting his power from across a great distance, the strength of this person was definitely rather terrifying. He might well have reached the Reincarnation stage.

“Bang bang!”

The purplish gold dragon claw and the large silver hand clashed ferociously in the sky. Each clash would stir waves of gales as deafening explosions spread far into the distance.

“Old dog of Yuan Gate, I have said before that you must show your true body if you wish to deal with me. Using such means is far too laughable.” Lin Dong managed to decipher some of the large silver hand’s patterns after several exchanges. A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he sneered.

However, no one replied Lin Dong’s sneer, but the attacks of the large silver hand grew increasingly sharp.

“Stubborn old dog.”

Cold light surged within Lin Dong’s eyes. Finally, he ceased holding back. His body moved and directly appeared above the large silver hand.

Cackle cackle.

Black light and a lightning glow suddenly spread from Lin Dong’s palm like a spiderweb. In a short few moments, it enveloped the large silver hand. Devouring Power and violent lightning energy surged, completely destroying the mysterious power hidden within the large silver hand.

“Break!”

Lin Dong suddenly stomped his foot, and cracks immediately began to appear on the large silver hand. Soon after, light spluttered and the large silver hand turned into countless specks of light that rapidly disappeared into nothingness.

The space in front of Lin Dong distorted when the large silver hand was destroyed. He could vaguely see the blurry figure seated within.

Although Lin Dong was unable to clearly see the figure, he was aware that this person was definitely one of the three behemoths of Yuan Gate!

“Lin Dong, you now have some ability. The homeless stray from back then is indeed completely different now. You plan to seek revenge on the three of us right? Ha ha. Come to Yuan Gate. The three of us await your arrival. We will see whether or not you are really qualified to destroy our Yuan Gate!”

The space distorted and quickly vanished, while the figure also mysteriously disappeared. There was not even slightest energy fluctuations.

Lin Dong’s eyes were ice-cold as he watched the figure within the distorted space disappear. Soon after, he slowly clenched both of his hands as an intense desire to kill flashed across his pitch-black eyes.

“You felt it?”

Ying Huanhuan appeared at Lin Dong’s side. She glanced at the distorted space where the figure had vanished and suddenly asked.

Lin Dong nodded as he said in a faint voice, “I felt it… that fellow used the power of the Ancestral Symbol earlier. Yuan Gate is likely in control of an Ancestral Symbol.”

Ying Huanhuan knitted her brows as she softly replied, “If my guess is correct, the Ancestral Symbol in the hands of Yuan Gate should be the most unfathomable amongst the eight great Ancestral Symbols… the Spatial Ancestral Symbol.”

“Spatial Ancestral Symbol huh…”