Chapter 778: Fanning the Flames

Ye Lin's face became extremely solemn.

If he hadn't possessed the kind soul of the Undying Demonic Dragon and been extremely familiar with demonic energy, he probably wouldn't have been able to detect the existence of this demonic energy.

Seen this way, this silver little tower was a disaster, not a blessing.

The so-called Law Supreme Treasure was more like a trap.

Ye Lin narrowed his eyes and looked toward the other few Innate Supreme Treasures, discovering that these few Innate Supreme Treasures were the same, all containing a trace of almost imperceptible demonic energy.

"Has this tomb been invaded by demonic energy from the inside out?"

Ye Lin muttered to himself, continuing to lurk in the dark to observe.

Soon he noticed another very eerie situation.

That was, the blood spilled by Su Su Lingjun and the others after they were injured was almost absorbed by the ground as soon as it landed.

This ancient tomb seemed to be intentionally luring everyone to kill each other.

Top geniuses fought for Law Supreme Treasures, while the others fought for Innate Supreme Treasures.

Everyone had a share, and everyone was fighting to the death.

After all, even for an Imperial Lineage Immortal Sect like the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect, it was impossible to provide every disciple with an Innate Supreme Treasure; this thing wasn't Chinese cabbage on the side of the road.

Ordinary Dongyou Realm and Fuyao Realm disciples having a Postnatal Supreme Treasure in their hands were already dragons and phoenixes among people.

This was an open conspiracy.

Unless someone among those present could be like Ye Lin and detect that the silver little tower and other Innate Supreme Treasures all had problems.

Otherwise, everyone would inevitably keep fighting.

Ye Lin naturally had no intention of jumping out to stop them; he wished for everyone to keep fighting.

However, he did have the intention of fanning the flames and intercepting the loot.

Due to not participating in the struggle for the supreme treasures, plus activating the Great Void Technique, almost no one present noticed Ye Lin's approach.

In front of a sword-shaped Innate Supreme Treasure, disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect were dealing with disciples from other sects.

The two sides were fighting inextricably; Ye Lin took the opportunity to take out the Life-Severing Sword, quietly slit someone's throat, and then fled at extreme speed.

In the midst of the chaotic battle, almost no one discovered what had happened.

Just at this moment, the clone Ye Lin left in the Immortal Cloud Sect let out a terrified shout.

"Sarilang! Sarilang!"

"A disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect is Sarilang!"

The sudden exclamation made everyone who was fighting stop fighting temporarily.

At this moment, the disciple whose throat had been slit by Ye Lin was clutching his neck, a look of fear appearing on his face, and blood kept gushing out from between his fingers.

He also didn't notice who had made the move on him; he only felt a sharp sword light flash, and a terrifying sword Qi began to erase his vitality.

He opened his mouth wide, seeming to want to say something, but the next second, he fell down as if his bones had been removed, and his vitality was cut off.

Everyone present was stunned.

Fighting was fighting, robbing was robbing, making a scene was making a scene; no one wanted to really cause a death.

Once a death occurred, the nature of the matter changed.

Everyone's gaze was like sharp arrows, piercing toward the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect led by Su Su Lingjun.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect were all at a loss, looking toward their senior brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters, and junior sisters.

Everyone's reaction was exactly the same, because they also hadn't seen who had made the move, and all thought it was one of their own fellow disciples who had accidentally been too heavy-handed.

"Junior brother!"

A voice of grief and indignation rang out, and Mo Ran walked quickly toward the fallen corpse.

The person who died was exactly a disciple of his Suppressing Sword Pavilion!

"Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect! I want you to give me an explanation! Even if you are powerful, it is absolutely not a reason for you to kill people recklessly in the Eastern Profound Sect Grand Competition!"

Mo Ran was grieving on the surface, but inwardly he was ecstatic.

Exchanging an insignificant junior brother for the indebtedness and favor of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect.

This trip to the ancient tomb, he definitely wouldn't have to worry about having no gains!

Su Su Lingjun frowned tightly.

"What do you want?"

It was a chaotic battle just now, and Su Su Lingjun hadn't paid attention to the situation over there either; at this moment, he also thought that the person was truly killed by a disciple of their Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect.

"A life for a life is only right and proper! Unless you can give me an explanation and an account, I must avenge my junior brother today!" Mo Ran began to hint frantically.

Su Su Lingjun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"That sword, our Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect will not fight for it; are you satisfied with this account?"

Mo Ran was secretly happy; without the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect as a stumbling block, that sword was almost already in the bag of their Suppressing Sword Pavilion.

A junior brother's life in exchange for an Innate Supreme Treasure, and a sword at that; this deal was a steady profit for him!

But Mo Ran didn't show it on his face, still looking like he was suffering from deep hatred.

Just as he was about to half-push and half-accept this matter, a voice rang out from the crowd.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect can kill people from the Suppressing Sword Pavilion now, and they can kill others later. Everyone, attack and drive the beasts of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect away!"

As soon as the words fell, a thunderous angry dragon with violent light swept toward the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect!

"Looking for death!"

Su Su Lingjun's eyes turned cold, and the long sword in his hand slashed out instantly; sword Qi condensed and directly cut the thunder dragon into two halves!

Boom!

The power of thunder raged, turning into thunder arcs filling the sky, kicking up rolling smoke and dust, but it failed to hurt Su Su Lingjun in the slightest.

But at this moment, a terrifying sword intent appeared behind Su Su Lingjun.

Su Su Lingjun's eyes changed, intending to turn back and counterattack, but this sword intent behind him wasn't aimed at him, but slashed toward the major sect disciples in front!

At the same time, more than a dozen flying swords formed a sword array, shuttling through the crowd, taking advantage of the cover of smoke and dust to harvest the lives of some weaker disciples.

"Did everyone see? Su Su Lingjun said we were looking for death and started a massacre against us!"

"Even ants struggle to survive; are you willing to become lambs waiting to be slaughtered, allowing the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect to slaughter you?"

That voice rang out again, and Su Su Lingjun's face changed wildly; only then did he realize that he had been set up by someone.

"All get lost!"

He immediately rushed toward the place where the voice came from, sweeping away all the cultivators along the way with one sword.

Su Su Lingjun had already locked onto the person who spoke; he must catch this guy who was playing tricks in the dark!

His reaction was fast, and his speed was even faster; even Ye Lin, who was fanning the flames in the dark, was startled. Was this the terror of the number one genius in the Eastern Profound Region?

At this rate, he was definitely going to be caught by Su Su Lingjun!

At the critical moment, Ye Lin didn't hesitate at all, directly using the Disintegration Great Method, and his whole person dissipated into the air!

"Vanished into thin air? How is this possible?"

Su Su Lingjun missed completely, a look of astonishment appearing on his face.

And when Su Su Lingjun turned his head back, his face became even more ugly.

Because he hadn't caught Ye Lin, the mastermind, his act of sweeping away the crowd with one sword just now clearly aroused public anger and was regarded by everyone as a provocation.

At this moment, all the cultivators nearby were staring at Su Su Lingjun with unkind expressions.

Coincidentally, Ye Lin's voice rang out again.

"Everyone, have you all seen the true face of the Ten Thousand Swords Dao Sect?"

"He Su Su Lingjun is strong, that's true, he's the number one genius, but we can't beat him one-on-one, but can he really beat all of us?"

"Today Su Su Lingjun is already so excessive; if you don't even have the courage to attack him together, then you will forever live in Su Su Lingjun's shadow for the rest of your lives!" ===== CHAPTER 779 =====