Lin Yuan's departure made those martial artists who were immersed in cultivation not realize that they could give up lightly when they seized such an opportunity at this time.

In the ruins of the Dao of Death Soul, countless sword rhymes and sword paths are ups and downs, and in those central areas, although a large number of Sword Soul Grass has been absorbed by Lin Yuanyan Nantian and Cang Xiao, there is still a small part.

With the passage of time, half a year has passed since Lin Yuan and his party came out of the Dao of Death Soul Ruins, and in the whole half year, the changes in the ancient battlefield have become bigger and bigger, but on the whole, the top ten potential list has not changed in the slightest.

The first place is still the cliff, the second place is the pole of the stars, and the third place is Lin Yuan, and the original ranking has dropped one place.

The ancient mountain is extremely steep, the mountain wall is like a blade, straight into the sky, there is no road around, if you want to go up the mountain, you can only step on the air in one breath.

At this time, around this mountain peak, all kinds of wind-breaking sounds were resounding, and one after another figures were like locusts moving and moving, and their faces went straight to the top of the mountain with fanatical faces.

After nearly two years of penance, in the ancient battlefield, the harvest and hard work they had obtained, at this time, finally had results, even these geniuses from major countries could not hold back the excitement and fanaticism in their hearts.

The ancient battlefield is a place where opportunities and threats coexist, countless treasures, countless opportunities are waiting, the first place of the cliff, the second place of the star pole, in the ancient battlefield, have obtained the inheritance of the sword, and they have become famous in one fell swoop.

Their glory belongs to them, to their country, and to himself, because his strength and talent are destined to cry that his life will not be ordinary.

The mountain peaks are steep, but most of the people who can walk here are strong people who have at least cultivated to the Purple Mansion realm.

It was not a difficult task to walk through the air, so after a few minutes or so, some figures, with awe, finally reached the top of the mountain under the eyes of countless red and salivating eyes below.

The dazzling sunlight blooms on the top of the mountain, like the dawn, which makes people feel excited.

Swish!

Lin Yuan was also among these people at this time, and next to Lin Yuan, these were the two of Cang Xiaoyan Nantian who had not seen each other for half a year.

The group did not rush to the front, so when some figures resisted the top of the mountain, they only followed, and the first time they landed, their eyes were Huo Ran looking at the top of the mountain.

The entire top of the hill is a flat and smooth bluestone square, and the sunlight shines on it, reflecting the rays of light, as if the space has become a little blurred, giving people a sense of illusion and etherealism.

Lin Yuan's gaze just swept at the top of the mountain, and then he raised his head violently, and in the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Wow.

A tidal commotion spread from the top of the mountain, and all eyes were raised at this moment, and finally looked into the air with deep awe.

In mid-air, the light was intertwined, and an area appeared at this moment, and in the area, countless sword rhyme and sword dao appeared in it.

At the moment when these Shenhua appeared, in the center of it, a row of illusory and substantial chairs appeared, and on those light chairs, one after another figures sat casually, occasionally opening and closing their eyes, looking faintly at the top of the mountain below, a somewhat indescribable terrible coercion, as if nothing shrouded this piece of the world.

Supreme Sect!

Looking at those condescending god-like figures, many geniuses from major countries on the top of the mountain couldn't help but bend down with a slight humility.

They all knew very well that in this huge ancient battlefield, these supreme sects like giants were the real masters, and some of their countries needed to be attached to these supreme sects in order to survive.

The foundation and strength possessed by the Supreme Sect were enough to make them bend their arrogant bodies.

At this time, there are only dozens of people who can continue to insist under such circumstances, their eyes are full of firmness, and their momentum is also exuding supreme fierceness under the pressure of this momentum.

In front of the right side of Lin Yuan, a black-shirted young man had an amazing momentum, and the momentum he exuded was as if he could step through the sky, and the momentum on his body was really overwhelming, it was the Firmament Sword Venerable Vault Cliff.

On the opposite side of the cliff, a figure was dressed in blue, and the momentum on his body was not much on the ground of the cliff, and the side was like a piece of harmony, but this galaxy was far less majestic than what Lin Yuan sensed through the Dao Beads.

However, just such a flash of momentum, there were not many martial artists around him who could withstand it, all of them were far away from him, and this person was the second-ranked Star Pole.

On the top of the Ancient Mountain, there was silence, and under the eight figures sitting casually in mid-air, the genius here no longer had the arrogance of the past.

This Dao figure is also the eight supreme sects, one pavilion, three sects and four major sects, and it is these leading figures.

Lin Yuan was in the crowd, his eyes were staring at the eight figures, his lips pursed slightly, from those eight people, he felt an extremely strong coercion, that kind of strength was not comparable to these people at all.

"The Dao Soul Realm, all of them have reached the Dao Soul Realm of Death. Lin Yuan whispered.

"Is this the strength of the Supreme Sect, it's really terrifying. Lin Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes were a little hot and expectant, thinking that if he could enter this kind of place, it should be of great benefit to him, right?

"It's a pity, I won't join you, although my goal is to become stronger, but you are only a sect in the Haotian Realm, my goal is my father. ”

Since Lin Yuan has made up his mind, he will not change, and since Lin Yuan has a better goal, he also believes that his father will not be lower than these people.

As for why Lin Yuan thinks so, Lin Yuan naturally knows that the average martial artist in the Purple Mansion realm only has a lifespan of five hundred years, and as for the martial artist in the Dao Soul realm, according to Lin Yuan, there is only a short lifespan of a thousand years, and the longest will not exceed fifteen hundred years, and Lin Yuan's father has already existed a thousand years ago, and his cultivation is at least the existence of the Dao Soul of Death.

"The foundation of the Supreme Sect is really profound, I must join it and pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. Yan Nantian, who was standing beside Lin Yuan, also smiled suddenly, and the application was full of heat.

Lin Yuan glanced at him in surprise, thinking that it was rare to hear Yan Nantian, who wanted to come arrogantly, to say this, it seems that the strength of this supreme sect is really not to be underestimated.

The momentum Lin Yuan really didn't know, the supreme sect, as the strongest existence they knew, and moreover, they were all martial idiots, how could they not join, how could they not fight.

This is their chance, this is their chance to soar, and only by joining them can they get more advanced cheats and reach a higher level.

"Brother Lin Yuan, did you see the first person in front of you? That is the agent of Tianji Pavilion. Cang Xiao behind him suddenly said loudly.

"Oh?"

Lin Yuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he raised his head without a trace, and looked at the left front of the light chair, where an old man with slightly gray hair sat upright, and the man's face was a little wrinkled, but it was difficult to hide a kind of demeanor, thinking that he was also quite handsome when he was young, but the lips that were a little thin like a knife were slightly gloomy.

He was wearing a set of white robes, and above the white robe, there was a nebula, alternating black and white, like the ups and downs of yin and yang, which was quite consistent with the word "heavenly machine".

However, this old man had never looked at the field below from beginning to end, and his eyes were slightly squinted as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and his detached appearance was in line with the status of the supreme sect.