Chapter 166: Winner takes all

That yellow-robed puppet was like an invincible God of War.

Its might was so great that everyone present looked sideways.

Lin Dingtian's face was as gloomy as water; every attack was like a stone sinking into the sea, and even if injuries appeared, they could be repaired.

This was simply possessing an immortal body, where any damage could be restored in an instant.

"Damn it! What kind of ghost thing is this? In the Daqian Dynasty, who can refine such a weird puppet!"

Lin Dingtian roared repeatedly, his heart extremely restless.

As the Great Elder of the Lin Clan, he had fought countless battles in his life; when had he ever encountered such a frustrating matter?

The puppet's movements were agile; as long as the master gave a target, it wouldn't stop!

Even though Lin Dingtian had monstrous fury, facing the puppet's fierce attacks, he was helpless.

Man and puppet collided fiercely again.

Lin Dingtian's palm strike, unleashed with all his might, only made the puppet's body tremble slightly, and then everything was as before, as if that earth-shattering strike was just a delusion.

"This Elder doesn't believe it!"

"This palm strike will surely destroy you!"

Lin Dingtian roared, his internal Spirit Qi surging; between his palms, it seemed as if mountains were collapsing, and the power to annihilate souls gathered.

"Six-Star Art, Mountain-Collapsing Soul-Destroying Palm!"

This art was Lin Dingtian's trump card, with astonishing power, enough to make experts of the same level tremble.

Niu Jiuzhou of the Holy Mountain narrowed his eyes.

If he were to face this palm, he would fear he would have to dodge actively, not daring to face it head-on.

Hun Tongyou, Shentu Gou, and others also had solemn expressions.

No matter how strong that puppet was, it couldn't block this palm, right!

Everyone held their breath and waited, only to see Lin Dingtian's figure swell, like a giant descending, slapping out with one palm, the air roaring, and space itself seeming to tremble under this palm.

But when this palm collided with the puppet, only a loud "Boom" was heard, and the puppet was shaken back several steps.

"It won't fall apart, will it?"

Lin Chaoyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously.

That palm strike just now had astonishing power!

The leaders of various factions cast their gazes over—could the puppet still hold up?

However, Lin Feng knew the puppet's situation clearly.

【Ding, Yellow Grade puppet Spirit Stone consumption is too high, please replenish in time】

The System's voice made Lin Feng's mouth twitch.

This puppet was completely unafraid of Lin Dingtian's attacks, and that strike just now could be repaired, but the Spirit Qi required was too much, needing at least another 1 million Spirit Stones to replenish.

Who could afford such consumption!

The puppet stood steadily, blue light flickering all over its body, and its injuries were instantly restored.

Lin Feng felt heartache; he didn't really want to feed this puppet Spirit Stones anymore.

This was a gold-devouring beast!

"This..."

Seeing this, the surroundings were in an uproar.

The people of the Eight Great Families were all pale.

The ferocity of this puppet had already exceeded their imagination.

"Lin Feng, your puppet is strong, but how long can it hold out?"

Lin Dingtian's face was iron-blue, his eyes blood-red.

But just a moment ago, he had keenly captured the puppet's aura dropping.

Puppets also need Spirit Stones to drive them; repairing such heavy injuries must consume a lot of Spirit Stones.

Even if Lin Dingtian was in a stalemate, he could hold out until the moment the puppet's Spirit Qi was exhausted.

In front of Lin Feng, the puppet's Spirit Stone consumption situation appeared.

3 million Spirit Stones, now only 600,000 Spirit Stones of power remained; the System kept sending reminders, and if he didn't replenish, this thing wouldn't be usable.

Lin Feng cursed in his heart.

But at this moment, he looked up at Lin Dingtian, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes: "Great Elder Lin, you seem very anxious?"

Hearing this, Lin Dingtian was furious: "Lin Feng, you use a puppet to win, what kind of skill is that? If you have the guts, act yourself!"

The Lin Family juniors laughed out loud upon hearing this.

Lin Chaoyang mocked mercilessly: "If we can manipulate you with a puppet, why do we need to do it ourselves? You aren't even worthy of our Clan Leader acting!"

Lin Feng sneered, already having a plan in his heart.

Continuing to let the puppet fight would only increase consumption, and the Lin Family's current foundation was not enough to support such extravagance.

He flicked his sleeve lightly.

The puppet's figure paused, then turned into a stream of light, returning to Lin Feng's side, and was then stored in the storage bag.

"Since you are so eager to fight me, then I will satisfy you."

Lin Feng's tone was calm, revealing a sense of majesty.

He slowly drew a sword, seven-colored light flowing on the blade; it was the Seven-Star Spirit Treasure, Tianhong Sword.

"Let me have a taste of Great Elder Lin's high moves."

Lin Feng moved, like a dragon leaving the sea, pointing straight at Lin Dingtian.

Seeing this scene, all factions were shocked.

Finally going to act?

Lin Feng had acted once before, and with a few casual sword strikes, he had beheaded the Tai'a Gate leader.

Such sword art was astonishing.

Now, he didn't know how many sword strikes Lin Dingtian could force out of Lin Feng.

But at this moment, Lin Dingtian's expression suddenly changed.

His fingers lingered with a deep blue aura, his facial expression twisted together.

"Oh no, that is soul power."

"Lin Dingtian actually used soul power!"

"This guy doesn't follow the rules! Actually using soul power to sneak attack!"

All the leaders saw it; Lin Dingtian pointed out a finger, and that attack drilled into Lin Feng's mind.

"Hahaha! Still want to ask me for advice? Wishful thinking!"

"If I can kill you, this Elder will never be soft-hearted. A bumpkin like you is worthy of fighting me?"

Lin Dingtian disregarded his face and directly unleashed a soul attack.

The previous events had already caused him to lose all face.

Now he absolutely couldn't give another chance.

"You shameless!" Lin Yan roared.

Lin Xuan and Lin Ya stomped their feet in anger, and Master Gu Dan and others were all dumbfounded.

A huge Lin Clan, actually using such low-class sneak attack methods?

And it was soul power, impossible to guard against!

This action shocked everyone present.

"Lin Dingtian, you actually don't follow the rules!" Lin Chaoyang cursed loudly.

"Hmph! Winner takes all. If I don't eliminate your Lin Family today, I, Lin Dingtian, swear I won't be a man!"

Lin Dingtian looked hideous, clearly having made up his mind to spare no cost.

At this moment, Mu Wanzhou and others all shook their heads regretfully.

Even they, facing Lin Dingtian's sneak attack, would be helpless, let alone Lin Feng.

At this time, Lin Feng hovered in the air with his head down, as if he had lost his soul.

That strike was enough to crush the soul of any cultivator in the Dao Combination Realm; this was a truly soul-scattering method!

But, at this moment, Lin Feng suddenly looked up.

In those eyes, a flash of purple light flickered.

Only to see his mouth curl, the mocking expression leaving everyone stunned on the spot.

Lin Dingtian looked as if he had seen a ghost, retreating several steps in succession, staring at Lin Feng in disbelief, muttering: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

"You should be dead! That strike just now should have scattered your soul!"

Niu Jiuzhou, Mu Wanzhou, and others cast surprised glances.

Lin Feng didn't die even after that? ===== CHAPTER 167 =====