A single-plank bridge with thousands of troops and thousands of horses, once a general succeeds, thousands of bones die.
From the initial tens of thousands of people to the moment only Lin Yun is left alone, the cruelty of the martial arts world has once again been vividly displayed.
Countless sect disciples came from all over the ancient South China region, and some of them might just want to search for some treasures in the Kushuo Sea. The ambition is bigger, and I hope to live a few more rounds in the ancient tomb of Xingjun. Even if it was brutally eliminated, it would be considered a gain, even quite a gain.
But for Ji Wuye's top ten people, even in ancient tombs, there are very few treasures that can really move your heart.
The only ambitions and desires are the martial arts inheritance of that day Xingzhu and the ancient Xingjun himself.
He swept all the way from the thousands of troops and horses, and was invincible, and once again killed the murderous name of the bloody butcher deeply into the hearts of the people. I was determined to win that day's Xingzhu, but it was difficult to reach this level.
But losing in the hands of Lin Yun was absolutely unacceptable to him.
But no matter how much he is unwilling, at this moment, he is powerless. On the lake, Ji Wuye's body became thinner a little bit, his eyes fixed on Lin Yun, full of endless unwillingness and unspeakable anger.
"Today's shame, I, Ji Wuye, will definitely return it a hundredfold!"
Lin Yun watched the other party being moved out, his expression was extremely calm, and many people had said similar things to him.
But no one who was defeated in his hands did it.
With the pride in Lin Yun's heart, being overtaken by his defeated generals is also a very difficult thing to accept.
Although this battle was extremely difficult, for Lin Yun, it did not reach his true limit. Whether it was the Innate Perfection Sword Intent or the Dust Light Sword Technique left by the man in Tsing Yi, he did not use it.
He is different from the other party. The other party has the support of the blood evil door. Even if there are many murders, no one dares to ask for trouble.
The elders in the sect will protect the Dharma for him, and one sentence can be dismissed by the opponent's sect.
But Lin Yun can't do it, he can't rely on him, he can only rely on himself.
Tianfu Academy does not face High Heaven Sword Pavilion, and can protect him with a broken heart. For him, there is no way to ask the other party to do this for himself.
If you want to live in this cruel world, you have to keep enough trump cards, and you can't be easily seen by others.
On the edge of the dry sea, the breeze is blowing.
In the eyes of everyone, the only bright starry sky, the brightest star in the starry sky, is slowly falling.
Everyone knew that it was the Heavenly Star Bead left by the ancient Xingjun when he was sitting and transformed. The treasure that countless people have dreamed of for a long time will fall into the hands of Lin Yun.
With the falling of the Celestial Bead, the light that was blocked by this side of the world slowly appeared. The darkness disappeared, and the night receded like a tide, returning to its original appearance.
When the stars completely fall, the sky will clear for thousands of miles, and the reflection of the starry sky will disappear.
Whether it was Lin Yun, Ji Wuye, or the starry sky, they all disappeared without a trace. Everything was like a dream, and it was like waking up from a dream, making people wonder if what they saw just now was true or false.
thump!
But in a trance, a figure fell from the sky, fell heavily to the ground, and splashed a large piece of yellow sand.
When the slightly embarrassed figure struggled to stand up, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
It was Ji Wuye, he was moved out...
Victory and defeat!
When looking at Ji Wuye, whose eyes were slightly narrowed and his eyes dimmed, he sighed in his heart. No one doubted the truth of what they saw just now, but felt a little pity for Ji Wuye. At first, he had a huge advantage, but in the end, he was just defeated by Lin Yun.
He was defeated by a rising star from the Daqin Empire, who was not well-known and had just risen.
The former ranked third on the list outside the Dragon Cloud Ranking. There were only two people who could beat him, but there was one more person today.
The battle between the old and the new has come to an end. The Longyun List, which has not moved in the Nanhua Ancient Region for four years, is like a pool of stagnant water, and the stone of Lin Yun has caused a lot of waves.
No one knows what the consequences of this wave will lead to, but they can all imagine.
Heaven has changed!
There is still a feast of dragons that will start in eight or nine months. It will definitely be quite exciting. A rookie like Lin Yun is definitely not the only one.
"Won!"
When they saw Ji Wuye being moved out, the Tianfu Academy immediately burst into cheers. No matter what, this Lin Yun is still the deacon of their academy, and he will give the academy some face.
As for Elder Tang Yu, Mo Ling, and others, they had a good relationship with Lin Yun, and whether he was from the academy or not, they would be happy for them.
"It's terrifying, he actually defeated Ji Wuye..."
Zhang Yuan was stunned to himself, looking at the distant sky with admiration flashing in his eyes. Lin Yun had to accept this. He knew very well how terrifying Ji Wuye was. Even in the Heavenly Sword Sect, there were absolutely not many core disciples who could beat Ji Wuye steadily.
How arrogant that guy is, he has also experienced it in the dry sea, and even the disciples of Tianjianzong did not pay much attention.
It is a pity that this time, it was a tragic defeat, and it was extremely embarrassing.
"The name Burial Playboy is destined to spread."
Elder Tang Yu touched Wu Xiao with a slight smile, and everyone on the side nodded with a smile.
Ji Wuye ranked third on the list, and he was quite famous in the entire Nanhua Ancient Region. If Lin Yun was able to defeat him to obtain the Celestial Bead, he was destined to remain unknown.
It was only a matter of time before his name resounded in this ancient South China region.
"This guy… "
When everyone in the Tianfu Academy was cheering, the elders and disciples looked rather ugly at the location of the Blood Feather Tower.
"Actually, Ji Wuye lost."
"No wonder Senior Brother Leng Haoyu died so easily under his sword. Right now, it's really not surprising at all."
"Who still remembers the death of senior brother now, everyone is talking about how evil Lin Yun is, senior brother has completely become his stepping stone. When he died under his sword, he was immediately forgotten..."
All the disciples of the Blood Feather Tower sighed and sighed.
The Heavenly Soul Realm powerhouse who was standing in the formation had a gloomy expression on his face, and the killing intent in his eyes almost burst out. As Leng Haoyu's master, he couldn't swallow this breath. The three Yin-Yang elders standing beside him also had extremely gloomy expressions.
After a while, the old man gritted his teeth and said: "A boy from the Great Qin Empire dares to kill my disciple of Xueyulou, this boy must die no matter what. Even if Tang Yu blocks, this boy must die. Did the Kuxuan people understand?"
Among the three blood-robed elders, the leader was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said calmly and indifferently: "Don't worry, it's not the senior's turn to take action, I'll have a way, he will surely die."
Ku Shuohai was originally in the territory of Youzhou, and his Blood Feather Tower was a quasi-overlord-level force in Youzhou City. If even a junior from Daqin could not solve it, he would not have to stand here.
At this moment, on the ninth floor of the ancient tomb, Lin Yun did not know how much of a disturbance was caused by Ji Wuye's defeat.
He was looking at the dazzling "star" floating in mid-air ten meters away in front of him in amazement. To be precise, it should be called the Celestial Bead.
This thing is a treasure that many Dragon Cloud Leaders have longed for. It is a good shortcut to be able to improve the martial spirit level by a lot in a short period of time.
The evildoers on the Dragon Cloud Ranking list will at least raise their Martial Spirit to the eighth-rank Xuan level when they are promoted to the Yin-Yang Realm.
Lin Yun was still a long way off, his two two martial souls, Zhulong and Qiongqi, were barely at the first rank of Xuan level.
On weekdays, the two Martial Spirits entrenched in the depths of the Purple Mansion, although they all devour the Primordial Liquid in the Purple Mansion, the effect of enhancing them is not obvious.
Lin Yun didn't have much to do about it. After all, the improvement of martial arts was extremely difficult.
Even if it is supported by overlord-level forces and can be raised with all kinds of rare heaven and earth treasures, it is difficult to skyrocket in a short period of time.
Lin Yun was alone, and his resources on weekdays were far worse than Ji Wuye's, so it was extremely difficult to improve his martial arts.
But right now, getting this Heavenly Star Bead will change a lot.
During his trip to the Dry Shuo Sea, he obtained the water of the Profound Yin, refined the Flower of Hell, and was promoted to the Great Accomplishment of the Yang Profound Realm. Harvesting the nine transformations of the Canglong, grabbing an ancient treasure, and getting a drop of Canglong blood, plus the Celestial Bead in front of him, it is perfect.
The harvest is huge, far beyond imagination.
Before coming here, Lin Yun would never have imagined that this trip to the Xingjun Ancient Tomb would have such a big harvest.
Opportunities have always been reserved for those who are prepared. He has been dormant in Tianfu Academy for three months, and now such a harvest can be regarded as a reward for him.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and wanted to suck and pull Tian Xingzhu, but Tian Xingzhu shook slightly to resist him.
"what?"
Lin Yun frowned slightly, slightly puzzled.
Just when he was in doubt, the star beads shone that day, and the light and shadow condensed into a silhouette, and then transformed into a figure of an old man sitting cross-legged and appeared in front of him.
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he immediately calmed down.
The old man in front of him, if his guess is correct, should be the owner of this Xingjun tomb. Rao is that Lin Yun has seen enough, and his heart is still a little fluctuating, even if there is only a little residual soul, he is facing an ancient star after all.
"I have seen senior, dare to ask senior, what to call him."
Lin Yun cupped his hands in salute with a respectful expression.
"People who are dead don't need to care about my name. Besides, I was not an unparalleled powerhouse when I was alive. Compared to the adult you have seen, it is really insignificant, insignificant..."
The afterimage of Xingjun showed a gentle smile, looked at Lin Yun, and said softly.
That adult
Lin Yun's thoughts were like electricity, and he said tentatively: "You mean the predecessor of the Ziyuan Sword Saint..."
"I can't wait to call this adult by name."
The old man of light and shadow nodded, but cautiously, he did not say the name of the Ziyuan Juggernaut.
Lin Yun was a little surprised in his heart, although he knew about the Ziyuan Juggernaut, even in the golden age, he was considered a strong man in the world. But I didn't expect to have such a prestige, even Xingjun couldn't call him by his first name.
But thinking about it carefully, that Ziyuan Juggernaut is indeed quite temperamental, and he doesn't like Lin Yun, the inheritor, either.
(End of this chapter)