Lin Heng took out the Eternal Ages and had Kunpeng release the seal within Eternal Ages.
After Lin Heng obtained the power left behind by Mu Chen, his aura instantly soared to the Imperishable Realm Great Perfection.
At this moment, Lin Heng's strength can definitely be considered the number one person below the Lord of the Four Seas.
Lin Heng sensed Mu Chen's aura emanating from him.
The expressions of all the Lord of the Four Seas changed.
Hermoz and Dasiwoba's faces darkened.
Lin Yue Yao's eyes were filled with joy and nostalgia.
Hongjun wore a calm smile, appearing quite indifferent.
Not only the Lord of the Four Seas, but even Chu Duanhun and the others stopped fighting the moment they sensed Mu Chen's aura.
They are all the strongest figures in the Four Seas today.
Of course, they were also fortunate enough to survive in Mu Chen's era.
Even though he had been dead for so many years, Chu Duanhun and the others still could not forget how terrifying Mu Chen was.
As the saying goes, a person's name is like the shadow of a tree.
Sensing Mu Chen's presence, Chu Duanhun others couldn't help but picture Mu Chen's image in their minds.
That kind of fear that comes from the depths of one's soul.
This not only deterred them from continuing their attack, but also caused them to retreat.
Upon seeing this, Hermoz shouted loudly from behind.
" Mu Chen is dead. The one standing before you is merely Lin Heng."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked up at Lin Heng, who was being protected by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
As if to bolster their own confidence, someone loudly offered words of comfort.
"That's right, the one standing before us is just Lin Heng, not Mu Chen, who once dominated the Four Seas. What's there to be afraid of?"
"That's right, Mu Chen has already perished, so there's no need for anyone to be afraid anymore."
"Hmph! Even without Mu Chen, Dijiang and the other Twelve Ancestral Witches can't stop us from seizing the Pangu Axe. Let's all attack together."
As more and more people continued to shout, those who had been retreating stopped and began to glare at Lin Heng again.
In an instant, dozens of eyes were fixed on Lin Heng. These people secretly circulated their energy, ready to strike at any moment.
Dijiang arrogantly raised his eyes and swept them across the crowd, saying in a cold voice:
"If you want to fight, then come!"
As soon as Dijiang uttered these words, Zhu Rong and the other Ancestral Witch all raised their heads, their eyes blazing with fighting spirit.
Faced with the murderous aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the crowd that had just been clamoring to step forward fell silent.
Mu Chen may not be there, but the fighting power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is no joke.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches fought alongside Mu Chen Four Seas, and their terrifying combat power remains fresh in the minds of everyone present.
At this moment, a middle-aged man was standing less than ten meters to the left of Chu Duanhun.
He had a buzz cut, wore a black outfit, and had a scar the size of a little finger on the corner of his left eye, giving him a somewhat ferocious look.
This person is Indestructible Realm cultivator from the Eastern Victorious Divine Sea, named Zhao Wuji.
He stared coldly at Dijiang, then reached out to touch the scar at the corner of his eye, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.
Dijiang naturally noticed this murderous look in his eyes.
When Dijiang turned his head to look over, he was reminded of their battle from years ago when Zhao Wuji eyes met.
Also within the Eternal Ruins, the two engaged in a fierce battle for a treasure.
However, Zhao Wuji's strength was slightly inferior to that of Dijiang.
The scar at the corner of his eye was left by Dijiang.
Zhao Wuji had always wanted to avenge this grudge.
Unfortunately, not long after that battle, Mu Chen and the Twelve Ancestral Witches disappeared.
After waiting for so many years, Zhao Wuji was finally able to see Dijiang reappear. How could he not seize the opportunity?
Just when everyone was caught in a dilemma, Zhao Wuji took the first step.
" Dijiang, the pain you inflicted on me back then, it's time for me to repay you now."
A cold glint flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes as he looked at Dijiang, his fists clenched so tightly that the veins on the back of his hands bulged out of anger.
Zhao Wuji's anger was evident from the scars still visible on his face.
For a cultivator like him, a single thought could erase a wound.
However, Zhao Wuji kept the scar at the corner of his eye.
This was to constantly remind himself of the shame that Dijiang had brought upon him.
Upon hearing Zhao Wuji's provocation, Dijiang was about to respond and step forward to fight.
Unexpectedly, Lin Heng suddenly walked out from behind.
At this moment, Lin Heng held the Eternal Ages in his hand, his eyes filled with an arrogant disdain for all living beings.
He approached Dijiang, his gaze sweeping over him before settling on Zhao Wuji.
"Since your Eastern Victorious Divine Sea wants to make a move, why don't I spar with you?"
Seeing Lin Heng step forward, the cultivators behind him began to stir again.
A major battle could break out at any moment, and the atmosphere in the arena once again became tense.
At the critical moment, Hongjun, who had been standing in the corner, suddenly spoke.
"Since everyone wants to test their skills against Lin Heng..."
"But if everyone were to fight to the death, it would undoubtedly only result in mutual destruction."
"I'm afraid that by then, fewer than a handful will be able to leave this Eternal Ruins."
Hongjun's words silenced everyone present.
After all, his words weren't biased towards Lin Heng; they were simply stating the facts.
Don't be fooled by Four Seas powerful figures standing opposite Lin Heng.
However, in terms of the number of top-tier experts, Lin Heng's side also has Twelve Ancestral Witches, plus Lin Heng himself who obtained Mu Chen's power.
If both sides engage in a war without regard for the consequences.
It was certainly difficult for Lin Heng's side to win.
But even the strongest warriors from Four Seas will likely have to pay a heavy price.
Now that's where the problem arises.
In the end, who lives and who dies?
After all, no one wants to be someone else's stepping stone.
But if we cannot unite as one to fight a single-minded battle.
And what makes them capable of defeating Lin Heng and the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
Hongjun looked at everyone in the room, and seeing that no one spoke, he continued:
I have a suggestion that you can consider.
Everyone wants to take the Pangu Axe from Lin Heng.
"But if a large-scale war were to break out like this, it would inevitably cause huge losses to the forces of the Four Seas."
"Those of you who wish to challenge Lin Heng are welcome to come forward one by one for a one-on-one duel."
"Of course, to be fair, let's start with those who have weaker cultivation levels. What do you all think?"
Hongjun's idea was met with nods of approval from many of Four Seas powerful figures from all over the world present.
To say that he directly sided with Lin Heng is an overstatement.
Even if he is the eldest among the Lord of the Four Seas, no one would be willing to listen to him when it comes to the interests of the Pangu Axe.
However, such pertinent opinions are naturally acceptable.
The dozens of powerful figures from Four Seas looked at each other, all somewhat tempted, yet none dared to accept.
In the end, it was Lin Yue Yao who stepped forward and spoke.
"I think Brother Hongjun's suggestion is good, and we agree."
When Lin Yue Yao spoke, the powerful figures in her sea area naturally responded one after another.