Wudong: I, inward cultivation, made Lin Dong cry

As the disciples of Yuan Gate entered Demon City, many people on the streets began to discuss.

"The leading man should be Lin Yun, the chief disciple of Yuan Gate, right?"

"Probably. It seems Dao Sect is going to suffer a big loss this time!"

"Really? Doesn't Dao Sect still have Ying Wu Xie? He didn't lose by much in their previous clash, did he?"

"That's true. Now that you mention it, I feel like this Sect Tournament will be even more interesting."

Amidst the discussions, several leaders led the Yuan Gate disciples to a place to rest.

After settling down, Chen You stood in front of everyone and said, "Everyone should rest and recuperate for the next few days. The Alien Demon Domain will open in three days."

Hearing this, the Yuan Gate disciples nodded and dispersed.

Lin Yun also returned to his room to cultivate.

Three days later, when the first ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone upon the earth, the entire Alien Demon City was completely stirred up.

In the sky, countless figures frantically rushed toward the location where the Alien Demon Domain would open.

Not far from the northern side of Alien Demon City, the land had completely transformed into an extremely dark color, and a trace of discomforting aura emanated from the ground, making one's soul uneasy.

This was a black plain. At the end of the plain, the space was distorted, completely separating this place.

At this moment, the sky above the plain outside was already filled with a dense crowd of people. In the distance, there were still sounds of rushing wind, indicating that this terrifying sea of people was still growing.

Whoosh!

A large group of figures swept over, finally appearing a thousand meters away from the space barrier.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "The people from Dao Sect are here!"

Everyone's eyes turned towards that direction.

"The one in the lead should be Ying Wu Xie, right?"

"Yes, the aura around him is so strong! He seems to have at least the strength of a Ninth-Level Nirvana Realm peak."

"This Sect Tournament is going to be exciting!"

Just as everyone was discussing, countless streams of light streaked across the sky and stopped. It was a large group of people carrying long swords. These people were surrounded by a sharp sword aura, so sharp that it seemed to pierce through the heavens and the earth.

In the Dao Sect's team, Ying Wu Xie's gaze turned towards that direction.

Ying Huanhuan pointed at the group and said, "Those are the disciples of Sword Sect. The leader is the most outstanding young person in Sword Sect, known as the Sword Maniac Xue Ling, with the strength of a Ninth-Level Nirvana Realm peak. His sword aura attacks are extremely fierce."

"To the left of Sword Sect are the white-clothed people, and not far away are the yellow-clothed disciples. They are the disciples of Divine Sect and Rune Valley. The most powerful person in Divine Sect is a woman named Xue Wan. The leading disciple from Rune Valley is named Mao Shan. Both of them are Ninth-Seal Heavenly Rune Masters."

Ying Wu Xie's gaze followed Ying Huanhuan's direction. A woman in a white dress stood gracefully. Her snow-white hair fluttered in the breeze like snowflakes. She was surrounded by a vast, invisible spiritual power, causing the surrounding space to distort slightly.

Not far from her, on the Rune Valley side, was a young man wearing a large yellow robe. The robe was covered in runes, obviously a powerful treasure, and the spiritual fluctuations emanating from his body were no weaker than the white-haired woman's.

"Their strength is not bad," Ying Wu Xie said before turning his gaze elsewhere.

"That should be the people from Desolate Hall and Myriad Puppet Sect, right?"

Following his gaze, the large group of people on the left were all burly men with bare arms. Their bodies were covered in veins like dragons, and waves of primeval energy emanated from them, making them look like humanoid demonic beasts.

The group on the right were all dressed in black robes, faintly emitting a sinister aura.

"Yes, the leader of the group on the left is called Wu Hong, and his strength is also at the peak of the Ninth-Level Nirvana Realm. The leader of the Myriad Puppet Sect on the right is called Mo Kui, Gui Li. His natal spirit puppet has been refined to the level of a Ninth-Grade Spirit Puppet, not weaker than the others."

After listening to her words, Ying Wu Xie revealed a smile.

"It seems that not much has changed because of me."

Since their strength remained the same, there were many things he could do.

Just as he was thinking, Ying Xiaoxiao's expression changed and she looked into the distance, saying, "The people from Nine Heavens Supreme Palace have arrived."

As soon as she spoke, a large group of figures appeared in the sky. The arrival of this group of people caused a commotion in the sky above the plain. Countless fervent gazes converged on the front of the Nine Heavens Supreme Palace disciples.

There, a white-robed, snow-like, elegant figure, stepped on a green lotus, with a cold temperament, like a fallen immortal, it was Ling Qingzhu.

Ling Qingzhu's gaze swept around, as if searching for something.

At this moment, another rapid sound of rushing wind quickly rang out in the sky, and then a dark mass of figures, like a dark cloud, intruded in a very rude posture, appearing in the place closest to the spatial distortion.

When this large group of figures appeared, everyone's eyes turned towards that direction.

There, the leading man stood with his hands behind his back, and a soaring aura slowly swept out, like a giant peak, stronger than the hundreds of people behind him combined!

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Behind him were three figures, and the aura on these three figures was also extremely terrifying, but compared with the leading man, it was much worse.

The crowd instantly became excited.

"The people from Yuan Gate!"

"My God, is that Lin Yun? This aura completely overwhelms the other disciples behind him."

"Hiss, so terrifying!"

Along with the excitement of the crowd, the leaders of the other seven major sects all looked towards that side.

When the people below saw Ying Wu Xie's gaze meet Lin Yun's, the plain resounded with noise again.

"Lin Yun and Ying Wu Xie are facing off again!"

"What kind of sparks will these two geniuses create? I'm already looking forward to it!"

"Compared to these two geniuses, I prefer to pay attention to Ling Qingzhu of the Nine Heavens Supreme Palace. Such a peerless..."

"You can pay attention to both, it doesn't hurt!"

Lin Yun didn't pay attention to the discussions of the crowd, but instead swept his gaze around the scene, and Lei Qian behind him introduced them one by one.

After scanning around, Yuan Cang beside him turned his gaze to the direction of the Nine Heavens Supreme Palace, or rather, to Ling Qingzhu, who was stepping on the green lotus.

"Hehe, this time, Nine Heavens Supreme Palace is indeed led by you, Qingzhu..." Before Yuan Cang could finish his words, Lin Yun turned his gaze to the former.

Then, he霸气 said, "Ling Qingzhu is my target. From now on, no one is allowed to have any improper thoughts about her, or else!"

His voice rumbled out, and the violent aura on his body suddenly erupted, sweeping out in an extremely terrifying manner.

Countless people's faces showed expressions of shock and fear.