Chapter 688

The forty-eight experts within Wudicheng suddenly felt a powerful pressure descend; a small portion of them even felt a sense of suffocation under Lin Fan's aura.

"What an interesting young man!"

An old man who had been standing silently against the wall released a biting sword Qi upon feeling Lin Fan's pressure, forcing the two Land Immortals beside him to retreat three zhang.

"Young Friend Lin Fan has arrived!"

A Daoist priest with crane-like hair and a youthful complexion opened his eyes, a black-and-white Taiji diagram flashing within his pupils.

"Indeed. The young friend previously told me he would kill his way to the Heavenly Realm, but I did not expect that day to come so soon. It seems this old bag of bones of mine can still be of some use!"

An old man with a long white beard reaching his chest smiled with gratification.

"Finally back. My Wudicheng has practically become a post station!"

Wang Xianzhi sighed. Although there were only forty-eight experts inside this great hall, there were already over a thousand martial artists within Wudicheng; this was truly the first time so many people had gathered here.

While annoyed, he was also surprised. Had news of Lin Fan opening the Heavenly Gate not spread across the world, he would never have known there were so many experts under the heavens. He had once boasted of being the second in the world, but it seemed he had truly underestimated the world's hidden talents.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a dragon's roar echoed out, and a green dragon carrying one man and three women appeared above the ramparts of Wudicheng.