The Most Arrogant Martial Ancestor

0Huo San did not take Lin Tian seriously at all. He looked at Yuan Cheng and said, "Senior Brother Yuan, just watch how I take care of him from the side."    

    

After he finished speaking, the flames around Huo San scattered, and then, the flames flew around Lin Tian. They surrounded Lin Tian and flaunted, "Brat, these flames are called Soul Devouring Flame, and do you know what Soul Devouring Flame is? It's a kind of Soul Art, a flame that can instantly devour the soul. "    

    

Lin Tian still had his eyes closed, and didn't say a word, but Ouyang Linger said, "He doesn't want to kill you, so you better hurry up and get lost, otherwise, if he attacks you'll be dead for sure."    

    

Ouyang Linger's words made Huo San unhappy, and she became even more arrogant, "You are disdainful to kill me? Do you think he'll dare to move? "    

    

The flame became stronger, as if the moment Lin Tian moved, he would be engulfed by the flame.    

    

But Ouyang Linger laughed coldly, "You think too much."    

    

"You think too much? "Then watch carefully how I destroy him." Huo San immediately took action.    

    

But when the flames hit Lin Tian's body, it did not have any effect on him, and the flames were like water that entered into the water, they disappeared in an instant.    

    

"This." The people from the Ancient Ghost Temple were all stunned, while Huo San opened his eyes wide, "Impossible!"    

    

Who knew that Nangong Yan who was on the ghost path would not be able to resist and shout, "My big brother, you want to offend him too? You are tired of living. "    

    

Seeing that there were three women on the ghost road, Huo San shouted, "Don't be anxious, wait for me to take care of him before I take care of you all."    

    

After saying that, Huo San increased the power of his flames, but Lin Tian still had nothing to do, until Yuan Cheng tried to persuade him, "Withdraw first."    

    

"No need. It's just a Nascent Soul Stage." That Huo San didn't think much of it, but at that moment, Lin Tian suddenly opened his eyes, "Do you really want to die?"    

    

Seeing Lin Tian finally paying attention to himself, Huo San stared at him and said, "Speak, do you have some kind of treasure that absorbed all of my flames?"    

    

"Do I need a magic treasure to deal with your soul technique?"    

    

Lin Tian's words made Huo San very angry, and so, a ball of flame condensed in Huo San's hand, directly rushing towards Lin Tian, "Go and die."    

    

Lin Tian did not move, but watched as the ball of flames landed on his body, then immediately disappeared.    

    

It was only then that the people from the Ancient Ghost Temple knew how terrifying Lin Tian was, and they all quickly looked towards Huo San and shouted, "Senior Brother Huo, quickly retreat."    

    

"Senior apprentice-brother Huo, this kid has some problems."    

    

"Senior apprentice-brother Huo, let's go."    

    

Everyone was trying to persuade him, and it was obvious that they had already seen how terrifying Lin Tian was. Only Huo San refused to accept it, and shouted, "With just Nascent Soul Stage, how could I be afraid of him?"    

    

After he finished speaking, Huo San prepared to continue his attack, but Lin Tian extended out his hand and a whip appeared.    

    

Yuan Cheng was shocked, "Hurry, let's go."    

    

Huo San did not think much of it, but when the whip landed, it directly hit his body. Only then did Huo San know how much damage the whip could do to his soul.    

    

Then, everyone saw Huo San scream and go crazy on the spot. Finally, he glared at Lin Tian and said, "Brat, do you think you have the treasure? I have one too! "    

    

After he finished speaking, a fire-red collar appeared in Huo San's hand, and then, it flew out one by one.    

    

Then, one after another, the traps of flames fell upon Lin Tian's body, turning him into a flaming mummy.    

    

Seeing this, Huo San laughed loudly, "How is it? I'm good, right? "    

    

Yuan Cheng thought that Lin Tian was really trapped there and asked in surprise, "Is it done?"    

    

"Nonsense, if I go out, I will definitely take care of it." Huo San laughed and said, but Ouyang Linger did not think that Lang Xiao was bothered by it either. As for Ji Bei, he blinked her eyes, curious as to whether Lin Tian could counterattack.    

    

When Nangong Yan and the other two saw it, they started to chat, especially when Tian Bing's voice was louder than usual, "How do you guys think the Ancestor will struggle free?"    

    

"Then he must have controlled those magic treasures with a whoosh." Nangong Yan said proudly.    

    

Although Fen Qingqing didn't say it, the smile on her face told everyone that Lin Tian could truly break free from these collars as he wished.    

    

However, Huo San mocked her, "This collar is a ghostly tool, and it's even at the Holy-ranked."    

    

But just as he said that, all of the collars flew up and landed in Lin Tian's hands.    

    

The smiles on the people froze, and Huo San stared at Lin Tian and questioned, "What, what's going on?"    

    

Lin Tian looked at Huo San and said, "Is it a Holy-ranked?"    

    

"Nonsense. Of course it's Saint-rank." After Huo San finished speaking, he wanted to take back his collar, but all the collar turned into scrap iron in Lin Tian's hands.    

    

"This." The people from the Ancient Ghost Temple were all shocked, they all stared wide-eyed, while Huo San's face was filled with heartache, "My Saint Level ghostly tool!"    

    

Yuan Cheng consoled him, "Junior Brother, let's go first."    

    

"No, I want to kill him. I want him to accompany my ghostly tool." This Huo San had long since gone crazy, and did not take Lin Tian seriously at all.    

    

Lin Tian could only shake his head and lashed out with the whip. This time, Huo San was hit again.    

    

After Huo San let out another scream, he immediately retreated back into the crowd. On the other hand, Lin Tian swung his whip again, and the whip grew longer and wrapped around Huo San.    

    

Huo San struggled as if he was suffering from death, while Yuan Cheng was shocked, "Brat, you can't kill him, otherwise our clan elders will not let you go."    

    

Lin Tian did not care about the other party's identity, but opened his mouth and said, "If you want him to not die, then give me all of your pills that are of value."    

    

"Pills?" Everyone looked at each other, and Lin Tian said, "That's right, for powerful pills, or capturing some powerful ghost beast to give to me, is the same."    

    

Those people did not know what Lin Tian meant, but Yuan Cheng threatened, "Boy, our Clan Elder will be here in less than an hour, so if you do not want to die, quickly release him."    

    

"It seems like you don't understand what I just said." Lin Tian looked at Yuan Cheng, who quickly retreated a distance away. The others followed suit and started to fight in the distance.    

    

Lin Tian did not chase after him. Instead, he looked at Huo San who was coiled around by the whip, "If you don't want to die, then get your fellow senior brother to give us valuable pills or something that can strengthen the soul power. Or else, the ghost beast would do."    

    

However, Huo San said angrily, "Brat, I won't compromise, and even more so, we won't give you anything."    

    

Lin Tian laughed but did not speak, the whip's power increased, and Huo San, as though his soul was being burned, screamed out in pain, and cried out in the end, "I, I will make them give it to me!"    

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After he finished speaking, Huo San turned around and looked towards Yuan Cheng and the others in the distance, "Quick, quickly bring out all the valuable things or catch some powerful ghost beast."    

    

Everyone would not take out anything of value. After all, those things were all personal, so they all looked at each other and did not take it seriously.    

    

Yuan Cheng shouted loudly, "Junior Brother, wait for the Mountain Elder's arrival."    

    

"I can't wait, it's too uncomfortable." Huo San began to cry bitterly.