Signing in while in Qian Renxue's arms, becoming the main villain of Douluo Continent.

"Master... what is this?!"

When Lin Qingfeng and Qin Tiangang arrived at the mountaintop, they immediately saw the drum standing in front of Lin Fan.

This drum has an extremely heavy feel to it, and even exudes a domineering aura. The sound waves emanating from it spread outwards like ripples, making everyone who hears it feel excited, their blood boiling, and their fighting spirit almost reaching its peak!

"You two have come at the right time. This is a Hundred Battle Drum that I remade based on the previous replica. Although it is not as effective as the original, I think it should be about the same."

Lin Fan smiled and spoke to the two of them.

"What!?"

Lin Qingfeng and Qin Tiangang were stunned upon hearing this. They hurriedly came closer and examined the drum, occasionally tapping the surface of the drum with their fingers.

"With this drum, the overall combat effectiveness of the battle formation can be increased by at least 5%!"

"Master...did you really create this!?"

Lin Qingfeng's face still lingered with a dreamlike sense of unreality. This Hundred Battle Drum was many times stronger than the previous imitation. More importantly, very few people could refine a magic weapon of this level nowadays; they were all relics from ancient times.

Even that replica took several top craftsmen from Wanjian Valley nearly two years to complete!
It is truly unbelievable that Lin Fan has managed to create a Hundred Battle Drum that is extremely close to his original form in just half a month.

"Of course, I also have some experience in crafting magical artifacts, but this is just a small test."

Lin Fan smiled slightly, and a gentle force surged from his palm, pushing the Hundred Battles Drum in front of Lin Qingfeng.

"Thank you, Master!"

Lin Qingfeng finally snapped out of his shock and hurriedly knelt down to express his gratitude, feeling a mix of emotions welling up inside him.

Back then, he worked like a slave in Wanjian Valley, but he could never gain the approval of his biological father and was even gradually marginalized. However, after recognizing Lin Fan as his master, the benefits and cultivation resources he gained far exceeded the total he had received in the previous ten years!

"Um... Master, you can't be biased! I can now command 5000 Thunder Demons. Although I'm not as good as Qingfeng, it's still quite an improvement. Could you give me some reward...?"

Seeing Lin Qingfeng's excited face, Qin Tiangang rubbed his hands together enviously, and finally mustered up the courage to speak.

"Don't worry, I won't favor one over the other. Next, I will start to refine a magic weapon of thunder. As long as it is placed in the middle of the battle formation master team, it will produce an effect that is even greater than what you had when you cultivated in the Thunder Demon Abyss. It will also imbue the team's fighting spirit with the power of thunder."

Lin Fan explained that, in order to avoid potential problems, he had extracted all the demonic energy from Qin Tiangang and the three thousand Thunder Demons, which had caused their overall combat power to decrease. Now that the Heavenly Thunder Seed was completely under his control, he could use it with confidence.

"Thank you, Master!"

Qin Tiangang also hurriedly knelt down.

"No need for formalities. I know that neither of you is willing to admit defeat to the other. Competition is the source of progress, which is a good thing."

"But don't forget, we're all on the same side now. I don't want anyone playing dirty tricks behind my back. You understand what I mean?"

Lin Fan's voice carried a hint of authority this time, causing Lin Qingfeng and Qin Tiangang to tremble slightly as they snapped out of their excitement.

Lin Fan's skill in using people was truly masterful. Simply showering them with benefits could breed arrogance and complacency; a gentle nudge was far more effective. "Understood, subordinate!"

Both men became extremely solemn, clasped their hands in a fist salute to Lin Fan, and then withdrew.

Lin Fan then fulfilled his promise. Refining the Demonic Thunder Treasure was much easier than refining the Hundred Battle Drums, and he finished it in less than a day.

After reorganizing the troops, Lin Fan led everyone back to Xiluo City.

When they saw Lin Qingfeng among the returning troops, the generals of Xiluo City were all speechless with shock, and their admiration for Lin Fan reached its peak!
It is perfectly acceptable to defeat or kill an enemy by force, but to win the hearts and minds of the people and make them willingly surrender is a difficult task!
Especially since Lin Qingfeng is the biological son of the Valley Master of Ten Thousand Swords Valley, although he is not highly regarded, his surrender to the Great Luo Heaven Domain has a significant impact on the Hundred Battles Domain!

For the next period of time, Lin Fan stayed in Xiluo City. He and his harem had not cultivated for a long time, so they had to take this opportunity to have some intimate time together.

However, good times are always short-lived. On the 10th day, a sound from outside the door interrupted Lin Fan's cultivation.

"Commander Lin Fan, the Nine Nether King has sent a message ordering you to rush to the front lines immediately."

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"What's the matter that's so urgent..."

Lin Fan looked extremely disappointed, and the many concubines were also very dissatisfied. After all, there were too many people, and many had not yet had their turn. They all looked like resentful women.

"Alright, you sisters can play by yourselves for a while."

Although he looked reluctant, Lin Fan quickly dressed and left the Divine Might Space. The urgent message from Jiuyou must mean something big had happened at the front.

The Great Plains of the Northern Desert, located at the border between the Hundred Battles Domain and the Great Luo Heaven Domain, is a natural boundary between the two sides. This originally flat and barren area is now densely packed with millions of figures!

When Lin Fan arrived, he was also taken aback by the scene before him. The Three Emperors were naturally in charge of the Great Luo Heaven Domain.

On the Hundred Battles Domain side, there were also three figures leading the way. On the left was an old man in a green robe. Although he was thin, the aura he exuded was extremely sharp. He carried a sword box on his back, and extremely fine sword marks were constantly spreading from his body, cutting the air with a soft sound.

The person in the center was dressed in a black robe, his body so thin that he was skin and bones, like a living mummy, and he exuded an extremely cold aura.

The man on the far right looks to be in his forties. He is bald on top of his head and has one hand raised in front of him, dressed like a monk. However, the beads around his neck are made of the skulls of spirit beasts, and his whole body is surrounded by a strange black aura.

"The man on the left is the Hidden Sword Elder of Ten Thousand Swords Valley, who has dedicated his life to the art of swordsmanship and is said to have reached the pinnacle of mastery. The guy in the middle who looks like a corpse is the leader of the Demon Corpse Sect, the Old Ghost of Corpse Mountain, who is skilled at refining corpses into various puppets and controlling them in battle. The bald man on the far right is the founder of the Great Compassion Heaven, named the Supreme Demon Compassion. He is the most mysterious of the three, and like you, he ascended to the Great Thousand World from a lower plane..."

Lin Fan heard Jiu You's voice.

"Oh? That's interesting..."

Lin Fan ignored the first two and focused his gaze on the Demon Sorrow Supreme, scrutinizing him from head to toe.

Those who can ascend from a lower plane must be extraordinary, so Lin Fan was quite interested in them.