Chapter 69: Fight or Endure

"As the arbitrator jointly elected by the ten sects, you are not allowed to leave without my permission."

A hint of pride flashed across Lin Wudong's handsome face.

Ye Chen's attitude made him very unhappy.

This kid's arrogance is even stronger than he imagined!

If he doesn't take action to suppress his arrogance, I'm afraid that in the future, his nose will be raised to the sky.

"Brother Lin, are you going to restrict my personal freedom?"

Ye Chen said loudly, still without turning his head.

His body was as straight as a javelin!

"That's not the case."

Lin Wudong looked indifferent, "It's just that I'm curious about what kind of adventures Junior Brother Ye got in the ancient tomb ruins. It's better to show it to satisfy Senior Brother's curiosity!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Wudong's body burst out with terrible pressure.

The breath belonging to the Breaking the Profound Realm was constantly condensing into ripples, pressing down.

The sky around him seemed to collapse!

Ye Chen's body sank, and his feet sank into the ground with a click.

The gravel did not cover his ankles.

It was as if he was carrying two mountains on his shoulders, almost crushing his body.

Ye Chen raised his head suddenly, and his pupils bloomed with scarlet. The killing intent in his heart continued to boil.

Lin Wudong's strength definitely exceeded the Tianxuan realm!

Only a half-step saint can emit such a terrifying pressure.

"Junior brother Ye, why don't you show your adventure to me?"

Lin Wudong swept his cold eyes, and the pressure like a tide also acted on Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang was caught off guard, and his bones "cracked" all over his body, and his spine made a sound of being overwhelmed.

Ye Chen pushed Mu Wushuang behind him.

At the same time, he faced two heavy pressures.

The emperor's body and emperor's veins were running wildly, and a roaring sound broke out in his body!

Faintly, with a dragon roar!

The broken sword behind him trembled constantly.

As if it had sensed the master's fighting spirit, it wanted to unsheathe immediately and kill everything.

Facing Lin Wudong's powerless and tyrannical oppression, Ye Chen's pupils were scarlet.

In his heart, he really hated to the extreme.

"Boy, helping you last time was just an exception."

At this time, the voice of the mysterious woman in the cauldron sounded, "This time, I won't help you again."

She seemed a little tired.

"Are you testing me again?"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and barely squeezed out a cold smile.

"It's not a test. I can't help you through the difficulties every time, and I'm already in a weak state."

The woman said in a deep voice, "I can only tell you that Lin Wudong is unfathomable and has many trump cards. If you risk everything to fight him, I admire your courage, but I still have to say that you may only have a 10% chance of winning."

"10%?"

Ye Chen felt the fighting spirit in his body burning wildly.

Lin Wudong is so much stronger than Su Aoxue?

One tenth is too small and too weak.

So small that it can be ignored.

"Junior Brother Ye, I am asking you a question!"

Lin Wudong's face became colder and colder.

His voice became heavier word by word.

Not only does he have a very high status in Tianquan Sect, but he also has an absolute reputation in the entire Hundred Kingdoms.

Not to mention the younger generation, even the leaders of the ten major sects and the kings of the royal families are not his opponents.

Now, even a waste dares to defy him?

If it weren't for Ye Chen's usefulness, he would have killed him long ago!

Lin Wudong knew in his heart that compared with the role Ye Chen could play in the future, the current hatred was nothing.

Let's put it aside for the time being, he will die sooner or later anyway.

But, even if I don't kill you, I will suppress you with my momentum.

Suppress your arrogance!

Boom!

Lin Wudong's aura burst out again.

Under the pressure of this extremely strong force, Ye Chen's shoulders sank and his whole body trembled.

He wanted to bite his teeth to pieces.

But his spine was always straight.

Not only was the will to fight boiling, but even Ye Chen's will to the sword was surging wildly.

"Interesting."

Lin Wudong nodded, and the chill became even stronger. "Junior Brother Ye, seeing that you are so determined, I will give you a chance. If you can get out of the pressure of the breath, I will no longer care about your offense to me and let you go."

"If you really can't hold on, you can kneel, crawl, or even get on all fours. It doesn't matter."

These words are a complete humiliation.

"Fight, or endure?"

The woman said in a deep voice.

"If I die, Wushuang will die, the family will be destroyed, and Old Man Ji will also face sudden pressure from multiple parties."

Ye Chen's voice was a little hoarse, "I, Ye Chen, am not a coward, but a 10% chance of winning is not worth it for me to risk everything!"

Then, he slowly moved his steps under the overwhelming pressure.

One step, two steps.

A strange color flashed in Lin Wudong's pupils.

He didn't expect that Ye Chen would be so forbearing!

Isn't he very proud? Even if his family was bullied, he would draw his sword in anger.

Why did he cowardly this time?

"You are afraid."

The woman's voice was a little disappointed.

"You can say I am afraid."

Ye Chen continued to walk, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, "If I am alone, even if there is no chance of winning, I will draw my sword. Even if I die in the battle, I will not regret it."

"I can die, this life is not worth regretting, but I can't let my family and Wushuang be involved. This is my swordsmanship, this is my will, this is my-"

"To! Sword! Will!"

Ye Chen almost roared the last four words in his consciousness.

His pupils were scarlet and his expression was distorted.

No one needs to teach me how to do it, I have my own persistence!

"..."

The woman was silent for a long time after hearing this.

Is Ye Chen's words wrong?

He is not afraid of death.

He just doesn't want to involve everyone because of this one-tenth chance of winning.

Ten steps, twenty steps.

The steps are getting heavier.

Blood drips into the soil.

Half an hour later, Ye Chen finally walked out of this area with the support of extremely strong willpower.

He was covered in blood and his skin was torn.

At least several bones were crushed.

In the depths of Ye Chen's eyes, a heart-pounding madness was surging.

"Alas."

After a long time, the woman sighed.

After all, Ye Chen was only seventeen years old, at the age of blood and vigor, and his edge was exposed, like a sword that would never bend. How difficult it would be for him to bow his head?

However, Ye Chen did it for his family, for Wushuang, and for the memory of the old man.

He was willing to endure!

A flash of shock flashed across Lin Wudong's pupils.

He felt several times that Ye Chen would not be able to help but attack him.

Then, he would teach him a lesson and make him live a life worse than death.

But who would have thought that he would actually hold back his anger!

This boy's mentality is really terrible!

"Lin Wudong."

Ye Chen stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at Lin Wudong standing with his hands behind his back halfway up the mountain.

A terrifying murderous aura burst out from his body.

Under the night, it looked even crazier!

He gritted his teeth and said word by word - "In the sect competition, I will kill you as well!"