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 regard him as a role model.

Everyone wants to be like him, with exaggerated cultivation talents and extraordinary opportunities.

"Lin Wudong."

Gongsun Jue's thin body suddenly burst out 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 extremely 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 if I use words, I can't describe it.

call!

The thunder of the storm was deafening.

An extremely handsome figure suddenly stopped and stood 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 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, shining with 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, he was very indifferent.

"I've met Senior Brother Lin!"

Tianquan Zong Li Sen was the first to bow down.

"I've met Senior Brother Lin!"

Immediately afterwards, all the disciples of Tianquan Sect all knelt down and worshiped on the ground.

The other disciples of the sect also knelt down and worshiped after some hesitation.

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

Mu Wushuang lowered his voice and his pretty face looked a little 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 for this time, it would be better for Lin to be respectful and obey his orders. 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 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.

"This exploration of the ancient tomb ruins will inevitably involve many dangers. No matter you are a disciple of He Zong, Lin hopes that you can return safely. Remember, Lin will not interfere with the affairs of 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, displaying 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, is 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. He will definitely step out of here in the future 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 and 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 changed. The spiritual energy stimulated 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 is 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 breath, Lin Wudong flicked his fingers.

Accompanied by a clanking sound, this flickering spiritual energy shot out like a sharp arrow, ruthlessly tearing open the void and hitting the formation heavily.

boom!

The formation burst out with extreme light, trying to resist Lin Wudong's finger-splitting spiritual energy.

But immediately, the spiritual energy spread like water waves at the flick of a finger, like a smooth mirror, covering the entire formation.

In the next moment, most of the lines on the formation were silently erased by the flick of the spiritual energy.

The light of the formation dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, a subtle clicking sound is made.

All the disciples couldn't help but clenched their fists.

This formation is going to be broken!

Ye Chen's focus was not on the formation, but on Lin Wudong's finger.

You can't tell any clues just by pointing at it.

However, this is the formation in front of the ancient tomb of a strong man in the Holy Realm. Even if it becomes much darker with the passage of time, it cannot be broken easily by the ordinary Tianxuan Realm.

However, Lin Wudong only used one finger!

From this deduction, we can conclude that Lin Wudong's realm is definitely above the Tianxuan realm.

It is unclear whether he has touched the half-step holy realm.

But one thing is certain, he is not only the number one genius in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, but also the most powerful person in the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, the undisputed number one powerhouse!

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 also has many trump cards.

Finally, with a soft sound, the formation was completely shattered!
Chapter completed!