The Hundred Battles Small World had an astonishing origin. Legend had it that it was formed from a fragment of an ancient continent at the end of an era.
In addition, it was also said that the entire Hundred Battles Small World was actually a chessboard refined by a supreme martial arts master. Inside the small world, every strange and strange terrain was derived from a chess grid.
Although it was difficult to tell the truth from the various legends, to a certain extent, it proved that the Hundred Battles Small World was indeed not an ordinary place. All kinds of bizarre situations could happen here.
Therefore, right now, Lin Buzheng entered a graveyard with a strange environment and coffins everywhere. It seemed frightening, but if one thought about it carefully, there was nothing to be surprised about. It was completely reasonable.
This graveyard was about a hundred miles wide. The sky was dim, and the ground was dark. Ancient coffins were placed in this small world one after another, emitting a creepy aura.
But at this moment, Lin Buzheng was walking leisurely in this kingdom of death. His expression was indifferent, and he didn't show any signs of terror or fear.
The reason for this, in addition to Lin Buzheng's firm Taoist Heart, was that he knew that although the environment here seemed strange and ominous, it was, after all, a part of the Hundred Battles Small World, completely under the control of the Chongsheng Sect.
Since the Chongsheng Sect dared to set this place as the place for the Hundred Battles Small World, even if the general trend of this graveyard looked strange and terrifying, it was impossible for there to be any danger.
In other words, even if there was danger here, it would be controlled to a very low range, as part of the trial. It would not be so dangerous that the disciples participating in the trial would die.
"This area can suppress people's Taoist Heart and five senses!"
Lin Buzheng whispered. He was acutely aware that as he moved deeper into the graveyard, an extremely strange aura rushed over and seeped into his body through his pores, causing his Taoist Heart, as well as his five senses, including vision, hearing, and touch, to be greatly weakened. Correspondingly, Lin Buzheng's combat capability was also greatly reduced.
Of course, this sort of decline was only temporary. As soon as Lin Buzheng walked out of this graveyard, his weakened Dao Heart and senses would return to normal.
Now that Lin Buzheng was traversing through the graveyard, he had to be more careful than usual. Otherwise, there was a high possibility that others would take advantage of his weakness and enter, and he would be eliminated.
"Disciple of the Chongsheng Sect, I followed your scent. Show yourself!"
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng stopped in the deepest part of the graveyard that was filled with ancient coffins. His eyes were clear, and he held his hands behind his back as he gazed at the dusky world and spoke in a clear voice.
Just as Lin Buzheng had said, the reason he had appeared in this cemetery was not because he had wandered aimlessly, but because he had sensed the aura of a disciple of the Chongsheng Sect, which was why he had chased after him.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths …
However, as Lin Buzheng's voice passed through the ancient coffins and spread in the dusky world, no one appeared in Lin Buzheng's sight.
In addition, with Lin Buzheng's greatly weakened Divine Sense and five senses, he could not sense the existence of anyone in the small world around him.
Looking at the situation, it seemed that the disciple of the Chongsheng Sect who had chased after Lin Buzheng had sensed that Lin Buzheng was powerful and invincible, so he had escaped first.
Lin Buzheng stood silently in the same place and waited for a while. He still did not see the disciple of the Chongsheng Sect appear, nor could he sense the existence of the disciple. He had to take a step forward and leave from this place.
Ding!
However, at this moment, an extremely clear sound of metal suddenly rang out in the world.
An incomparably tiny but extremely bright white light appeared from the depths of this dusky world. It drew a dazzling trail in midair and stabbed towards Lin Buzheng's back.
Fast!
The speed of this white light was incomparably fast. It was like a flash of lightning that shook the nine heavens. In the blink of an eye, it had already traversed a distance of a thousand feet and stabbed into Lin Buzheng's back!
Suddenly, the world was silent, and the whole world seemed to be frozen!
At this time, the disciples of the Chongsheng Sect who were watching the battle discovered that the extremely bright white light was actually a dagger the size of half a palm.
It was sharp and murderous, and there were horrible skull patterns engraved on it. It was surrounded by rolling black Death Qi, which made anyone who saw it shudder and feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
However, at this moment, the first half of the dagger had disappeared. It was deeply embedded in Lin Buzheng's back, as if it had pierced into Lin Buzheng's internal organs!
The second half of the dagger was held in the hand of a young man with average looks, average height, and average temperament.
This person gave off an extremely ordinary feeling, so the disciples who were watching the battle instinctively ignored him. No one noticed how this person had appeared.
"It's him …"
"I understand now. When the Mighty God Sect's Slayer was waiting for him, he didn't show himself. When the Slayer's patience ran out and he was about to leave, his movement technique and aura revealed a flaw. That's why he came out of hiding and gave the Slayer a fatal blow!"
The disciples of the Chongsheng Sect felt a chill in their hearts as they watched this scene. A few of them had already guessed the identity of this person, but most of them were deeply worried for Lin Buzheng.
Although they hoped that the disciples of their sect would defeat Lin Buzheng and restore the prestige of the Chongsheng Sect, they did not want Lin Buzheng to die.
After all, they did not have any blood feud with Lin Buzheng. Secondly, Lin Buzheng was a disciple of the Mighty God Sect. His identity was illustrious, and his background was terrifying. If he died here, it would undoubtedly bring great trouble to the Chongsheng Sect.
However, the dagger in the man's hand, which was shrouded in an aura of death, had already pierced deep into Lin Buzheng's back. From the looks of it, even if Lin Buzheng did not die, he would be gravely injured.
As such, this matter would be difficult to resolve. Whether it was the Chongsheng Sect disciple who attacked, or the entire Chongsheng Sect, they would most likely be punished and reprimanded by the Mighty God Sect's Almighty God Sect's Almighty God Sect's Almighty God Sect.
In an instant, the Chongsheng Sect disciples' emotions were incomparably complicated.
They were happy that a powerful genius from the Chongsheng Sect had finally taken action and defeated the arrogant Mighty God Sect scoundrel.
However, this genius from the Chongsheng Sect had severely injured Lin Buzheng at the same time that he had defeated him. This matter would most likely be difficult to resolve.
Whoosh!
At that moment, the ordinary-looking man quickly pulled the dagger out of Lin Buzheng's body. Then, he retreated at a speed that was faster than when he had arrived.
His eyes were wide open as he stared at Lin Buzheng. There was no joy or relief on his face. Instead, he was extremely vigilant and shocked.
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