Chapter 63 The Battle for the Ancient Tomb Begins

As the roar became more and more piercing, all the disciples in the field could not help but raise their heads and look at the distant sky.

A hint of excitement flashed across their eyes.

Although Lin Wudong came from Tianquan Sect, all disciples from all sects regarded him as a role model.

Everyone wanted to be like him, with exaggerated cultivation talent and good opportunities.

"Lin Wudong."

An extremely terrifying fighting spirit suddenly broke out from Gongsun Jue's thin body.

He was the second place in the Ten Sect Hunting Competition last year, second only to Zhong Jingyu from the same sect.

He was ambitious and always regarded Lin Wudong as his goal.

However, after a year of hard training, he found that he was too far away from Lin Wudong.

Even with words, it is impossible to describe it.

Huh!

The thunder of the storm was deafening.

An extremely chic figure suddenly stopped, stood in the void, and stood with his hands behind his back.

He was like a high god, looking at everything in the world with indifference.

It seemed that everyone present was not even qualified to be taken seriously by him.

If others looked down on all living beings with such an attitude, these disciples would definitely be dissatisfied and feel greatly offended.

However, no one dared to speak when Lin Wudong acted like this.

Even Gongsun Jue, who had the most aura in the field, lowered his head at this moment.

His expression was unwilling and fearful.

No one dared to look up and look directly at Lin Wudong's figure.

It was as if he was like the sun, emitting scorching light, and even looking at him required great courage.

In the whole audience, only Ye Chen stared at Lin Wudong with cold eyes.

Lin Wudong obviously noticed Ye Chen's light, but he did not look over.

From beginning to end, he was very indifferent.

"Hello, Senior Brother Lin!"

Li Sen of Tianquan Sect was the first to bow.

"Hello, Senior Brother Lin!"

Then, all the disciples of Tianquan Sect knelt on the ground.

After some hesitation, the disciples of other sects also knelt down.

"Ye Chen, his aura is so strong..."

Mu Wushuang lowered her voice, her pretty face a little pale.

This is a great trend.

When everyone is kneeling, 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 great trend oppressing you, making you go with the flow.

Ye Chen's expression was slightly cold, and he stretched out his hand and gently patted Mu Wushuang's shoulder.

A force surrounded her and dispelled the oppressive trend.

"Since all the sects are willing to nominate Lin as the judge this time, then Lin would rather obey your order. In order to avoid suspicion, all the disciples of my Tianquan Sect will not enter the ancient tomb ruins."

Finally, Lin Wudong spoke.

The voice was calm, as if he was reading an irresistible imperial decree.

His words moved countless disciples present.

Not only did he not favor the disciples of Tianquan Sect, but he also took the initiative to order them to withdraw from the competition.

What kind of selfless spirit is this?

"Yes, sir."

After hearing this, the disciples of Tianquan Sect, led by Li Sen, did not hesitate at all.

Lin Wudong swept his eyes across the whole scene, and the disciples he saw immediately lowered their heads.

The respect in his eyes became more and more intense.

"There will inevitably be many dangers in this exploration of the ancient tomb ruins. No matter which sect you are from, Lin hopes that you can return safely. Remember one thing, Lin will not interfere with the affairs of the ruins from beginning to end. Whether you can get the treasure or not, everything depends on God's will."

Lin Wudong nodded slightly, showing his temperament to the fullest.

These words caused a round of cheers from the disciples of various sects.

"Why is this?"

Mu Wushuang lowered his voice, very puzzled.

Could it be that Lin Wudong is really so selfless?

"It's nothing more than wanting to gain fame."

Ye Chen said lightly, "Lin Wudong's sights are not in the land of the 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 had another sentence that he hadn't said.

The more such people are, the more difficult they are to deal with!

"Let's not talk nonsense, Lin will take action now and break the seal."

Lin Wudong's eyes focused and fell on the hillside 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.

Is the ancient tomb ruins of the Saint Realm strongman finally going to be opened now?

Lin Wudong's palm condensed rich spiritual energy, and the surrounding wind and clouds changed. The spiritual energy stimulated a vortex visible to the naked eye, which continuously raised the breath and gave people an irresistible power.

"Wow... such a strong cultivation!"

Mu Wushuang's voice was a little hoarse.

After showing his absolute strength, Lin Wudong's long hair fluttered 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 had expected!

In the entire Hundred Kingdoms, the strongest was only in the Tianxuan Realm.

Even among the ten major sects, not all the sect masters had reached the Tianxuan Realm.

Lin Wudong was only in his early twenties.

Was he so terrifying?

After his breath rose, Lin Wudong flicked his finger.

With a clanging sound, this finger-tip spiritual energy shot out like a sharp arrow, fiercely tearing through the void and heavily hitting the formation.

Boom!

The formation burst out with extreme light, trying to resist Lin Wudong's finger-tip 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 lines 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 was not on the formation, but on Lin Wudong's finger.

This finger alone could not reveal any clues.

However, this is the formation in front of the ancient tomb of the Saint Realm strongman. 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 number one prodigy in the land of Hundred Kingdoms, but also the strongest person in the land of Hundred Kingdoms, the undisputed strongest person!

Even Feng Wuyi, the leader of 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!