Chapter 68 Did I Let You Go

"We are all disciples of the Ten Sects, so we should show some mercy."

Mu Wushuang's thinking was very simple, and he was unable to change his mind immediately.

"When other sects joined forces to suppress our Qingxuan Sect, did they show any mercy?"

Ye Chen's expression was cold.

He was not a kind man, and it was impossible for him to save some people who were eager to die.

"..."

Mu Wushuang was silent for a while.

She felt that what Ye Chen said made sense.

It was just that she was kind and pure by nature, and she didn't think of these things at first.

"The path of cultivation is cruel. When they slaughtered the new disciples of our sect in the Flame Forest, did they ever think that there would be such a day? Our own scars haven't healed yet, but we are rushing to help others heal their wounds. Isn't that cheap?"

Ye Chen glanced at Mu Wushuang, smiling.

"I listen to you, isn't it okay?"

Mu Wushuang blushed and turned her head away quickly.

Arriving at the huge bronze gate, Ye Chen shook his hands and concentrated all his strength on his fist.

Then, he punched out with a deafening roar.

The huge bronze gate collapsed!

"We indirectly helped Huo Kun before, but he closed the huge bronze gate in reverse, trying to cut off our survival!"

Mu Wushuang became more and more angry as she thought about it.

She also deeply understood the meaning of Ye Chen's words.

Everyone was originally an enemy, and even if they were kind to others, they might not appreciate it.

Along the way, various screams came one after another.

Nine major sects, more than a hundred disciples scattered in the ruins of the ancient tomb, are now being attacked by Yin corpses.

The weakest of these Yin corpses are at the half-step Xuan realm.

There are also a few that have reached the level of the human Xuan realm!

Even if these disciples use all their skills, they are still no match.

From the small rooms on both sides, the smell of blood continues to float out, and then fills the entire passage.

It can be seen from this that Lin Wudong is really too cruel!

The key is that he can completely clear himself from the matter, and no one will suspect him.

There are Yin corpses in the ancient tomb, this kind of thing is normal.

Moreover, for the sake of fairness, they even don't allow the disciples of Tianquan Sect to participate.

Who would doubt such selflessness?

Besides, with Lin Wudong's terrible strength, even if the leaders of other sects really want to retaliate, they can't do anything.

Halfway, several Yin corpses hid in the darkness, and when Ye Chen walked in, they rushed towards him.

However, Ye Chen didn't even stop at all.

He simply relied on the strength of his body to rush all the way!

Those Yin corpses were often shattered into blood mist by this huge force before they even got close.

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Late at night.

Lin Wudong stood outside the ruins of the ancient tomb with his hands behind his back.

His ears were very sharp and could capture subtle sounds thousands of meters away.

Those screams spread faster and louder in the passage, and the echoes continued.

Every cry of pain that fell into Lin Wudong's ears made him tremble with excitement.

What's the point of simply taking action and killing these people?

Set up a trap and let these idiots jump in voluntarily, and you control everything like a god.

This is fun!

"Brother Lin, you are really a brilliant plan!"

Li Sen's eyes were excited, and his admiration for Lin Wudong deepened.

On weekdays, Lin Wudong is elegant and dressed in white. He is so cold to everyone.

He is high above, giving people a feeling of being unapproachable.

Unexpectedly, Brother Lin actually has such a real side.

Is it cruel?

Of course it is cruel!

But in Li Sen's opinion, this approach is the most worthy of emulation!

There has never been peace in the land of a hundred countries.

As the Tianquan Sect, which is not the most powerful, wants to rise against the trend, it must have an indomitable and fierce momentum!

"Seventy-eight."

"Seventy-nine."

Lin Wudong counted the screams in a barely audible voice.

Each number represents the death of another disciple.

This feeling is really... exciting!

As for Ye Chen, he should have obtained the Blood Drop Stone, right?

After all, neither Shen Zhuo nor Gongsun Jue would be his opponent.

After obtaining the Blood Drop Stone, did you impatiently refine it?

Refine it faster, faster.

Ye Chen, you are the most critical part of my plan!

Lin Wudong's expression gradually became ferocious.

My skills will soon be perfected.

When you lose to Xue'er in the sect competition, it means that your value of living is gone.

But you can still exert the last remaining heat!

I will use this skill to suck your blood.

You are the swordsman who brings about strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

The value of blood essence must be very replenishing, right?

Only by refining your blood essence can I gain a foothold in the War God Palace!

Just when Lin Wudong's thoughts were drifting, a cold voice came from the entrance of the ancient tomb ruins.

"Brother Lin, good plan."

A young man walked out of the cave slowly with a calm expression.

From his eyes, a sword-like light shone, pointing directly to the depths of the soul.

In just a moment, Lin Wudong put away the ferocious and cruel look on his face and returned to his usual calmness.

"Brother Ye left the ancient tomb ruins so quickly, I think he must have gained a lot."

Lin Wudong's expression was calm.

It was completely different from before.

"The harvest is indeed rich. I, Ye Chen, would like to thank Brother Lin for his gift."

There was no murderous intent in Ye Chen's eyes.

Calm, like water.

But in his heart, a strong murderous intent was rolling and boiling.

After refining the killing principle, even if the killing intent in his heart is strong, Ye Chen's face will not show any.

This is the control of killing intent.

Killing intent is a double-edged sword that can temporarily enhance one's strength.

But if it is too strong, it will also make oneself fall into a state of obsession and be dominated by killing intent.

Now Ye Chen can offset all the negative effects brought by killing intent.

It is equivalent to completely grinding one side of the double-edged sword.

After saying this, Ye Chen took Mu Wushuang's hand and walked out.

Lin Wudong gave him an unfathomable feeling.

No one knows what realm he has reached now and what kind of cultivation he has.

The reason for leaving is not tolerance, but dormancy!

Like, a hidden dragon in the abyss.

This time, Lin Wudong calculated himself.

When the sect competition comes, he will definitely return tenfold or a hundredfold!

"Did I let you go?"

Looking at Ye Chen's back, Lin Wudong's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness for no reason.

The seed was not planted in Ye Chen's heart.

He didn't absorb the blood-dropping stone at all!

Even though he was so attentive, Ye Chen still saw through his flaws.

This kid is really a demon!

"Brother Lin, what do you want?"

Ye Chen stopped but didn't look back.

He secretly sent a message to Mu Wushuang, asking her to go first.

Mu Wushuang clenched his hand and gave him a firm look - "How can I abandon you and run away?"

"Idiot."

Ye Chen frowned and said in a low voice.