Chapter 955 Who Lives and Who Dies
Lin Heng took out the Eternal and asked Kunpeng to release the seal in the Eternal.
After Lin Heng obtained the power left by Mu Chen, his momentum instantly soared to the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm. At
this moment, Lin Heng's strength can definitely be regarded as the first person under the Four Seas Lord.
And when he felt Mu Chen's breath emanating from Lin Heng's body.
The faces of the Four Seas Lords all changed.
Helmers and Daswoba sank.
Lin Yueyao's eyes were filled with joy and nostalgia.
Hongjun had a calm smile on his face, which seemed very calm.
Not only the Four Seas Lords, but also Chu Duanhun and others, stopped their hands the moment they felt Mu Chen's breath.
They are all the top powerhouses in the Four Seas today.
Of course, they were lucky enough to survive in the era of Mu Chen.
As for the horror of Mu Chen, even though he has been dead for so many years, Chu Duanhun and others still cannot forget it.
As the saying goes, a man's name is like a tree's shadow.
Feeling Mu Chen's breath, Chu Duanhun and others couldn't help but think of Mu Chen.
The fear from the depths of their souls
made them not only dare not continue to attack, but also retreat.
Seeing this, Helmers shouted from behind.
"Mu Chen is dead, and the one standing in front of you is only Lin Heng."
As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their eyes and looked at Lin Heng who was protected by the twelve witch ancestors.
As if to give themselves some confidence, someone comforted loudly.
"Yes, the one standing in front of us is just Lin Heng, not Mu Chen who dominated the world in the past. What's so scary about him?"
"That's right, Mu Chen has long since fallen, so there's no need to be afraid."
"Humph! Without Mu Chen, Di Jiang and the other twelve witch ancestors can't stop us from taking Pangu Axe. Let's go together."
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As more and more people kept shouting, these people stopped their retreat and looked at Lin Heng again with a fierce look.
For a moment, dozens of eyes fell on Lin Heng. These people secretly operated their energy and were ready to attack at any time.
Di Jiang raised his eyes proudly and scanned the crowd one by one, and said in a cold voice:
"If you want to fight, come!"
As Di Jiang said this, Zhu Rong and other witch ancestors all raised their heads, and their eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Facing the murderous aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the people who had just been clamoring to step forward, all quieted down.
Mu Chen was not here, but the fighting power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was no joke.
In the past, the Twelve Ancestral Witches followed Mu Chen to conquer the world, and their terrifying fighting power was still fresh in the memory of the people present.
At this moment, a middle-aged man stood less than ten meters to the left of Chu Duanhun.
He had a short haircut, a black suit, and a scar as big as a little finger on the left corner of his eye, which looked a bit ferocious.
This man was an immortal cultivator from the Dongsheng Divine Sea, named Zhao Wuji.
He looked at Dijiang coldly, reached out and touched the scar at the corner of his eye, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
This murderous look was naturally noticed by Dijiang.
When Dijiang turned his head to look over, while exchanging glances with Zhao Wuji, he recalled the battle between the two.
Also in the Eternal Ruins, that time, the two fought for the treasure.
But Zhao Wuji's strength was a level lower than Dijiang's.
The scar at the corner of his eye was left by Dijiang.
Zhao Wuji has always wanted to avenge this.
However, not long after the battle, Mu Chen disappeared with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
After waiting for so many years, Zhao Wuji finally saw Dijiang appear again. How could he not seize the opportunity?
Just when everyone was in a dilemma, Zhao Wuji took the first step.
"Dijiang, the pain you left me in those days, now is the time to return it to you."
Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with cold light. When he looked at Dijiang, he clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged because of anger.
Zhao Wuji's anger can be seen from the scars on his face.
For a cultivator like him, a scar can be eliminated with a thought.
But Zhao Wuji kept the scar on the corner of his eye.
It is to remind himself all the time that Dijiang brought him shame.
When Dijiang heard Zhao Wuji's provocation, he immediately responded and stepped forward to fight.
Unexpectedly, Lin Heng suddenly walked out from behind.
At this moment, Lin Heng held the Eternal in his hand, and there was a lone arrogance in his eyes that despised the common people.
He came to Dijiang, and his eyes fell on Zhao Wuji.
"Since you Dongsheng Shenhai want to fight, why don't you let me practice with you?"
Seeing Lin Heng standing up, the monks in the back began to stir again.
A big battle could break out at any time, and the atmosphere in the field once again fell into a state of depression.
At the critical moment, Hongjun, who was originally standing in the corner, suddenly spoke.
"Since everyone wants to try their hand with Lin Heng."
"But if everyone really fights to the death, there is no doubt that both sides will be injured."
"I'm afraid that by then, there will be less than a handful of people who can walk out of this eternal ruins."
Hongjun's words silenced everyone present.
After all, his words did not favor Lin Heng, but were facts.
Don't look at the four seas strongmen standing opposite Lin Heng.
But in terms of the number of top warriors, Lin Heng also has the Twelve Ancestral Witches, plus Lin Heng who has obtained Mu Chen's power.
If the two sides were to fight regardless of everything.
It is certainly difficult for Lin Heng to win.
But the Four Seas Strongmen will probably have to pay a huge price.
Now the question is,
who will live and who will die in the end?
After all, no one wants to make wedding clothes for others.
But if we can't fight with one heart and one mind,
how can we defeat Lin Heng and the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
Hongjun looked at the people in the field and saw that no one spoke, so he continued:
"I have a suggestion, you can take it as a reference."
"Everyone wants to snatch Pangu Axe from Lin Heng."
"But if we start a big fight like this, it will inevitably cause huge losses to the power of the Four Seas." "
Why don't you all who want to challenge Lin Heng come forward one by one and start a one-on-one competition."
"Of course, for the sake of fairness, let's start with the weaker ones. What do you think?"
Hongjun's idea made many of the Four Seas strongmen present nod.
If he directly spoke to support Lin Heng.
I'm afraid that even if he is the eldest brother among the Four Seas lords, no one is willing to listen to him in the face of the interests of Pangu Axe.
But such a pertinent opinion can naturally be accepted.
Dozens of powerful men from all over the world looked at each other, and although they were all somewhat tempted, no one dared to speak up.
Finally, it was Lin Yueyao who stood up and spoke.
"I think Brother Hongjun's proposal is good, and we agree to it."
Lin Yueyao spoke, and the powerful men in her sea area naturally responded one after another.