"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

The Tianquan Sect disciples headed by Li Sen all showed anger after hearing Ye Chen's words.

This kid really doesn’t know the heights of the world!

Senior Brother Lin was generous and kindly gave him a way to survive.

Unexpectedly, he actually dared to challenge!

In the sect competition, beheaded together with Senior Brother Lin?

Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Who do you think you are? You’re not even worthy of carrying Senior Brother Lin’s shoes!

The emotions in Ye Chen's pupils became deeper and more intense.

The corner of his mouth then stirred up a hint of arrogance.

Then, he turned around and left.

His back stood between heaven and earth, looking extremely lonely and arrogant under the darkness of night.

"Ye Chen, are you okay?"

Tears welled up in Mu Wushuang's eyes. He quickly took out the healing ointment from Najie and applied it on Ye Chen's body.

"It's okay, I'm not dead yet."

The fierce look in Ye Chen's eyes gradually dissipated.

However, the desire to fight and the sword in his heart became uncontrollable and became more intense.

I accept this hatred and hatred!

Don't worry, you can't wait too long.

In the sect competition, I will kill Su Aoxue, and I will also kill you, Lin Wudong!

If I can't do this, I, Ye Chen, wish to never touch a sword again in this life!

Halfway up the mountain.

"Senior Brother Lin, this kid just provoked you and said such rebellious words, why did you let him go? And Senior Brother, you also affirmed his talent. What if this kid makes rapid progress in the next two months..."

Li Sen looked puzzled, still puzzled in his heart.

If it were him, he would never give Ye Chen any chance.

Before he can challenge you, kill him!

At this point, it's all over.

Completely eliminate the possibility of letting the tiger return to the mountain.

"You do not understand."

Lin Wudong put his hands behind his back and said softly, "In the entire land of hundreds of countries, a seedling with some potential has finally emerged. How can we not make good use of it?"

Um?

Suddenly, Lin Wudong seemed to notice something, and his eyes slowly turned around.

At the entrance of the cave, stood a young man covered in bruises.

He limped out and looked a little pale, which was a sign of excessive blood loss.

Lin Wudong's eyes focused for a moment. He didn't have much of a deep impression on this kid.

Unexpectedly, he could actually force his way out of the crowd of Inferi.

This young man was naturally Chen Le. He resolutely chose to follow Ye Chen's pace. Although he was a little slower, Ye Chen had almost wiped out all the corpses in front of him, so there were still no dangers along the way.

Only when I escaped from the last fork in the road, I was scratched on the leg by an inferi.

He used all his strength to use the air-breaking fist technique, and then he shook the Inferi away and managed to escape.

If Ye Chen hadn't told him this in advance, Chen Le would have died in the ruins of the ancient tomb like other disciples in all likelihood.

Every time he thought about this, he was horrified in his heart by Lin Wudong's cruelty.

"Senior Brother Lin."

Chen Le quickly clasped his fists and said, "There are many infernal corpses making trouble in this ancient tomb ruins."

Although he is a bit honest, he is not stupid.

Everything that happened was obviously Lin Wudong's handiwork.

If you want to survive, you have to pretend to know nothing.

"Is it."

Lin Wudong said indifferently, "The Yin Corpse itself is part of the ruins of the ancient tomb. Although I am an arbiter, I cannot forcefully break the rules. I believe that the elite disciples of our ten sects will eventually fight their way out.

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The corners of Chen Le's mouth twitched crazily a few times.

Kill the bleeding path?

Are you joking?

Among the Yin corpses inside, the weakest ones have half a step to the profound realm.

These monsters were simply massacred in the ancient tomb ruins!

In this half hour, more than a hundred disciples who entered it were probably almost dead.

Those who can escape in the end are very rare... no, I'm afraid not even one can escape!

So cruel, really cruel!

Chen Le's heart was trembling slightly.

This time Zhenwu Sect also has more than a dozen disciples entering it.

On the way to escape, he saw seven or eight corpses of his disciples alone.

This time, the losses were heavy!

Really, humiliating.

But Chen Le didn't dare to say a single unnecessary word and could only bow his head deeply.

The instigator is right in front of him, and with his tyrannical strength, he can kill himself with just a thought.

Being able to retrieve this life from the abyss is itself a gift from Ye Chen.

Never throw it away easily.

"Senior Brother Lin is right."

Chen Le's hands were trembling, and he almost bit his teeth into pieces.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushes out of his throat, and he swallows it alive.

Another half hour.

When Lin Wudong opened his eyes again, all the subtle calls for help that reached his ears had disappeared, and the entire ancient tomb ruins returned to silence, and you could hear a needle drop.

They should all be dead, right?

The corners of his mouth slowly curved.

This game is indeed satisfying.

It's a pity that this kid Ye Chen didn't fall into the trap.

But no matter what, he can still jump up to two months at most anyway.

The sect competition, under the spotlight of everyone, was the day when Ye Chen died!

The sky is getting brighter.

The sound of speeding through the air sounded in the distance, and several figures came over.

The figures of these people were like meteorites, crashing to the ground.

The leader is Kong Xian, the elder of Fengjian Sect.

Behind him are the elders of various sects.

"Lin Wudong, I have received many messages asking for help. What is going on!"

Kong Xian roared loudly, anger flashing in his pupils.

Due to the limitations of the ancient tomb ruins, the messages asking for help were intermittent and could not even form a complete sentence.

All kinds of screams were mixed in.

Not only Kong Xian, but also other sect elders also received distress signals from their own sect disciples.
To be continued...