Chapter 1672. Ancient Clan Battle Mark (2/2)

There were seven ancient god stars rotating between her eyebrows. Her closed eyes suddenly opened and looked into the distance.

“I felt my father’s bloodline aura…”After pondering, the woman’s right hand pointed to the spot between her eyebrows. The seven stars suddenly began to rotate until they were a blur. Then the seven stars suddenly fused into one to form a blood mark.

This blood mark gave off a demonic red glow between her eyebrows.

Outside the wheel formation, the middle-aged man that was split into nine and fused back together let out a roar at Wang Lin.

The moment he roared, he raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Lin.

As he pointed, his right hand formed a strange seal. This seal had no attack power, it was a symbolic gesture. After forming the seal, the man pressed his hand against his chest.

A shocking battle intent appeared in his eyes.

“Ancient clan battle mark!”When Wang Lin saw this mark, battle intent also erupted in his eyes.

In Wang Lin’s ancient inheritance, he saw this mark. Such a mark existed in the three ancient clans, or it’s better to say that it was a supreme mark in the Ancient Country.

This mark was named “battle mark.” This was a mark that had to be offered when the ancient ones battled each other. If an ancient one displayed this mark, the person that was pointed at would have accept it.

This was a life and death battle. Once a person died, then, according to the law of the ancient clan, the loser’s everything belonged to the winner.

If you refused battle after seeing the mark, then you wouldn’t be worthy of being an ancient one! This was completely different from the celestials; once this mark appeared, you had to fight!

Of course, if the cultivation level between the two was too large, then it was fine to avoid the battle. However, if the cultivation level difference wasn’t much, then the person who refused to fight would be considered weak, and in the ancient clan, the weak couldn’t survive!

After displaying the battle mark, the middle-aged man stared at Wang Lin, waiting for Wang Lin’s decision.

Wang Lin silently pondered for a bit and then the battle intent in his eyes erupted. He raised his right hand and pointed at the middle-aged man outside the formation. He also display the battle mark and pressed against his chest.

The moment he made this mark, the middle-aged man let out a roar. His 10,000 foot body moved forward like a giant toward the formation.

Popping sounds came from Wang Lin’s body and he walked forward. His body swelled like crazy to 10 feet, 100 feet, 1,000, until he was a 10,000 foot giant!

With one step, Wang Lin stepped out of the wheel formation for the first time and stood in the Ancient Star System. As the middle-aged man roared, a thunderous roar came from Wang Lin as well.

Battle!

“Since you want to battle, let’s battle!”

Wang Lin would never admit defeat. He had lived his life amidst countless slaughter. He had no reason to refuse the middle-aged man’s challenge. He wanted to beat the middle-aged man and obtain everything!

The ancient aura had a deadly attraction to Wang Lin because it could help him attain eight stars!

The moment Wang Lin walked out of the formation, the middle-aged man closed in. His right hand formed a fist and a thunderous rumble echoed as his punch flew at Wang Lin.

The ancient clan members mainly battled with their bodies. Spells were used as support, but in the end, they relied on the terrifying force of their bodies. Once they reached a certain cultivation level, the world would decay but their bodies wouldn’t. The world would fade away, but their bodies wouldn’t!

At this moment, this punch was less than 1,000 feet from Wang Lin.

The distance of 1,000 feet was extremely close for Wang Lin and the middle-aged man!

Wang Lin’s eyes were filled with monstrous battle intent. His right hand formed a fist and he threw a punch as the other party closed in.

There was no need to speak; once the battle mark appeared, they only needed to fight!

Their fists came closer and closer until they collided. At this moment, a shocking rumble that spread across the Inner and Outer Realms set off like a storm.

A gust of wind erupted from where their fists collided, scattering in all directions. It blew back Wang Lin’s white hair and the middle-aged man’s black hair.

As their white and black hairs danced, they couldn’t cover the battle intent that was as bright as the sun in both their eyes!

Xi Zifeng inside the formation was pale but didn’t make any sound. She didn’t want to distract Wang Lin. After silently pondering, she lowered her head to continue warming the wine for Wang Lin. She believed Wang Lin wouldn’t lose!