Chapter 63 The Battle for the Ancient Tomb Begins
As the roaring sound became more and more harsh, all the disciples in the venue couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the distant sky.
There was a hint of excitement in their eyes.
Although Lin Wudong came from Tianquan Sect, no matter which sect's disciples, they all regarded him as a role model.
Everyone wants to be like him, with exaggerated cultivation talents and impressive opportunities.
"Lin Wudong."
Gongsun Jue's thin body suddenly erupted with extremely terrifying fighting spirit.
He was second in the Ten Sect Hunting Competition last year, second only to Zhong Jingyu from the same sect.
He was ambitious and had always regarded Lin Wudong as his pursuit target.
However, after practicing hard for a year, I realized that I was too far behind Lin Wudong.
Even words cannot describe it.
call!
The thunder of the storm was deafening.
An extremely handsome figure suddenly stopped, standing in the void with his hands behind his back.
He was like a high-altitude god, looking at everything in the world with indifferent eyes.
It was as if everyone present was not even qualified to be put in his eyes.
If others looked down on all sentient beings with such an attitude, these disciples would definitely be dissatisfied and feel that they had been greatly offended.
However, Lin Wudong was like this, no one dared to speak.
Even Gongsun Jue, who had the most aura in the arena, lowered his head at this moment.
His expression was filled with reluctance and fear.
No one dared to raise their head and look directly at Lin Wudong's figure.
It was as if he was like the sun, emitting scorching light. It took great courage to even take a look at him.
In the audience, only Ye Chen stared at Lin Wudong coldly.
Lin Wudong obviously noticed Ye Chen's light, but he didn't look at it.
From beginning to end, very indifferent.
"I've met Senior Brother Lin!"
Li Sen of Tianquan Sect was the first to bow down.
"I've met Senior Brother Lin!"
Immediately afterwards, all the disciples of Tianquan Sect knelt down and worshiped on the ground.
The other disciples of the sect also knelt down and worshiped after hesitating for a while.
"Ye Chen, his momentum is so strong..."
Mu Wushuang lowered his voice and his pretty face turned pale.
This is a general trend.
When everyone is kneeling down, if you still stand there without moving, you will become an alien in the eyes of everyone. At this time, there will be an invisible force oppressing you, making you drift with the crowd.
Ye Chen's expression was slightly cold, and he reached out and patted Mu Wushuang's shoulder gently.
A force surrounded her, dispersing the oppressive force.
"Since each sect is willing to elect Lin to be the arbiter this time, it is better for Lin to be respectful and obey the order. In order to avoid suspicion, all the disciples of my Tianquan Sect will not enter the ruins of the ancient tomb."
Finally, Lin Wudong spoke.
The voice was calm, as if he was pronouncing an irrefutable imperial edict.
What he said moved countless disciples present.
Not only did he not favor the Tianquan Sect disciples, but he also actively ordered them to withdraw from the competition.
This... what kind of selfless spirit is this?
"As commanded."
The Tianquan Sect disciples headed by Li Sen did not hesitate after hearing this.
Lin Wudong glanced across the audience, and the disciples he saw immediately lowered their heads.
The respectful look in his eyes became more and more intense.
"There are bound to be many dangers in exploring the ruins of the ancient tomb this time. No matter you are a disciple of He Zong, Lin hopes that you can return safely. Remember, Lin will not interfere with the affairs in the ruins from the beginning to the end. Can you If you get the treasure, everything depends on God’s will.”
Lin Wudong nodded slightly, showing his temperament vividly.
These words caused a burst of cheers from the disciples of all sects.
"Why is this?"
Mu Wushuang lowered his voice, very puzzled.
Could it be that he, Lin Wudong, was really so selfless?
"It's nothing more than wanting to gain fame."
Ye Chen said calmly, "Lin Wudong's eyes are not on the Land of Hundred Kingdoms. In the future, he will definitely step out of here and go to a larger sect to practice. With talent, reputation becomes extremely important."
At the same time, Ye Chen still had one sentence left unsaid.
The more this kind of person is, the more difficult it is to deal with him!
"Without further ado, Lin will take action now and break the seal."
Lin Wudong's eyes narrowed and landed on the mountainside not far away.
I saw that there was a deep collapse there, and there was a transparent formation floating on the surface, condensing but not dispersing.
All the sect disciples present held their breath.
Are the ruins of the ancient tomb of a powerful man in the Holy Realm finally about to be opened?
Lin Wudong condensed rich spiritual energy in his palms, and the surrounding wind and clouds were changing. The spiritual energy inspired a vortex that was visible to the naked eye, continuously raising the breath, giving people an irresistible force.
"What a... What a strong cultivation level!"
Mu Wushuang's voice was a little hoarse.
After showing his absolute strength, Lin Wudong's long hair danced wildly in the wind, his face was as sharp as a knife, his eyes were indifferent, and he exuded a terrifying aura.
"Tianxuan Realm, or Half-Step Saint Realm?"
Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and a sense of crisis surged in his heart.
Lin Wudong's strength was much stronger than he expected!
In the entire land of hundreds of countries, the strongest one is only in the Tianxuan realm.
Even among the ten major sects, not all sect leaders have reached the Tianxuan realm.
Lin Wudong is only in his early twenties.
Actually, is it already so terrifying?
After raising his aura, Lin Wudong flicked his fingers.
With a clanging sound, this finger-snapping spiritual energy shot out like a sharp arrow, fiercely tearing through the void and hitting the formation heavily.
Boom!
The formation burst out with extreme light, trying to resist Lin Wudong's finger-snapping spiritual energy.
But immediately, the finger-snapping spiritual energy spread like water waves, like a smooth mirror, covering the entire formation.
The next moment, most of the patterns on the formation were silently wiped out by the finger-snapping spiritual energy.
The light of the formation dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, a slight click sounded.
All the disciples couldn't help but clench their fists.
This formation is going to break!
Ye Chen's focus is not on the formation, but on Lin Wudong's finger.
This finger alone can't show any clues.
However, this is the formation in front of the ancient tomb of the Saint Realm powerhouse. Even if it becomes much dimmer with the passage of time, it is not something that ordinary Tianxuan Realm can easily break.
However, Lin Wudong only used one finger!
From this deduction, it can be concluded that Lin Wudong's realm is definitely above the Tianxuan realm.
It is not clear whether he has touched the half-step saint realm.
But one thing is certain, he is not only the first genius in the Hundred Kingdoms, but also the strongest in the Hundred Kingdoms, the undisputed strongest!
Even Feng Wuyi, the leader of the Fengjian Sect, may not be Lin Wudong's opponent.
Because he is too dazzling, his potential is too terrifying, and he has many trump cards.
Finally, with a slight sound, the formation was completely shattered!
The battle for the ancient tomb begins!
