Chapter 508
Ye Qingxian secretly harbors feelings for him!
Before he finished speaking, Wang Lin had already moved.
He took a step, and the space beneath his feet rippled outwards like water.
Then, he seemed to merge into the world.
It doesn't have any earth-shattering momentum, but it gives people a terrifying sense of oppression that they feel they have nowhere to escape or avoid.
The Underworld Master was startled.
Even though Wang Lin's current level of cultivation has not yet reached the same level as when he was at his peak.
However, the perfect harmony and flawless Daoist aura emanating from him, as if he held a part of the power of heaven and earth, made him feel an unprecedented crisis!
"Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the underworld descends!"
The Netherworld Master let out a roar, and he didn't hesitate to burn his already damaged Dao Foundation, triggering the Netherworld's fundamental laws.
In an instant, dense death energy surged out like a volcanic eruption, evolving into a ghostly realm in the surrounding area.
Countless hideous corpses and wailing vengeful spirits surged forth, threatening to engulf Wang Lin.
However, Wang Lin's eyes remained completely unmoved in the face of this desperate attack from a sect leader.
He slowly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and clenched them tightly against the approaching phantom of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
"ban!"
With a cold word uttered.
In an instant, countless visible threads of rules appeared out of thin air, crisscrossing and weaving into an invisible net that covered the heavens and the earth, centered on Wang Lin!
The approaching corpses and vengeful spirits, along with the surging waves of death energy, seemed to hit an invisible wall the moment they touched this net of rules. Their speed decreased drastically, and their forms began to disintegrate.
"The realm of rules? You... you've only just entered this realm, how could you..."
The leader of the Underworld was horrified and speechless.
He never expected that Wang Lin's application of the rules of heaven and earth would be so skillful and exquisite, far exceeding the apparent level of his realm!
"Your approach has too many flaws."
Wang Lin spoke calmly, his voice still indifferent.
Having said that, he joined his left fingers together like a sword, and a point of pure white light quickly condensed at the tip of his finger.
The light was not intense, but it seemed to contain a profound understanding of the origin and a supreme realm that pointed directly to the truth.
"—Godslayer Finger!"
Wang Lin pointed it out.
The white finger beam seemed to ignore spatial distance and directly locked onto the broken body of the Underworld Master!
"impossible……"
The Netherworld Master roared, gathering all the remaining death energy and Netherworld laws in front of his chest, quickly forming a thick bone shield.
"--laugh!"
The fingertip struck the bone shield with a muffled thud.
The shield, which contained the last power of the Underworld Master, melted instantly under the seemingly faint white light, like ice and snow being roasted by charcoal fire.
Then, the white light struck the Netherworld Master's chest with unstoppable force and perfect accuracy!
"--boom!"
The white light entered his body, like the sharpest blade of the Dao, and swiftly cut down along the already crumbling connection between the corpse and soul of the Underworld Master!
At the same time, a real sense of reality also rushed in along with the white light, directly shattering the foundation upon which he relied for existence!
"No~, I am immortal..."
The Underworld Master struggled frantically, his remaining body bursting forth with a final burst of dark light.
He even attempted to detonate his remaining divine soul, wanting to drag Wang Lin down with him.
"late."
Wang Lin remained expressionless, but his right fist, which had been loosely clenched, suddenly tightened! "—Forbidden God Sealing!"
The next second, the invisible net of rules suddenly contracted, imprisoning the Underworld Master along with the power he was trying to use to self-destruct!
The rampant dark light, like a venomous snake being strangled, twisted futilely a few times before quickly fading away.
Wang Lin's figure flashed, appearing in front of the imprisoned Netherworld Sect Master. He transformed his left hand from fingers into a palm and gently pressed it onto the top of the head.
"Soul Searching and Spirit Refining".
Wang Lin forcibly extracted the last consciousness from the remnant soul of the Underworld Master. His broken corpse and chaotic divine soul essence, like a dried sand sculpture, turned into ashes inch by inch under Wang Lin's palm, and finally completely dissipated into the world.
A powerful figure who dominated the upper realm and ruled the Netherworld lineage was annihilated, his soul and body destroyed!
"Is this the power of a sect leader in this realm?"
Wang Lin withdrew his hand, his face paled even more, and his breathing became slightly weak.
Even after fusing with his Ascending Avatar, killing a severely injured sect leader beyond his level still took a huge toll on him.
"Second brother... won?"
Xiao Yan and the others were both surprised and delighted, almost unable to believe their eyes.
However, before they could fully recover from the shock of Wang Lin killing the leader of the Underworld Sect, they were still in shock.
“——Bang bang bang bang!!!”
A series of dull thuds, like dumplings being dropped into a pot, suddenly came from the sky!
Everyone subconsciously looked up and saw figures falling from the chaotic void where Zhu Chen was, just like meteorites, crashing heavily onto the wasteland outside the capital of the Fire Kingdom, stirring up clouds of dust.
Those figures were none other than...
These were none other than the Sword Master of Sword Valley, the Yin Kui Ancestor of Demon Sunflower Garden, and the Kui Niu King of Beast Sea, who had previously besieged Zhu Chen!
Their appearance at that moment was extremely miserable.
The Golden Emperor Sword Master's sword robe was tattered, a deep fist-shaped mark on his chest revealed bone, and his natal sword aura was dim and lifeless.
The Yin Kui Ancestor fared even worse; half of his body was smashed to pieces.
The enormous phantom of the Kui Niu King has long since vanished, forcing him to reveal his human form, his single leg broken, and he is on the verge of death...
"This...this is..."
Everyone stared in disbelief at the defeated cult leaders, completely petrified.
Even Ye Qingxian couldn't help but open her mouth wide.
As everyone continued to look upwards from the chaotic void where the cult leaders had fallen, they saw a magnificent figure at the top of the sky, slowly retracting its arms that seemed capable of supporting the heavens and the earth.
The figure was tens of thousands of feet tall, its entire body shrouded in chaotic energy and dazzling divine light. Its specific face could not be seen, but one could feel a vast aura that seemed to originate from the beginning of the creation of the world!
He simply stood there, and the surrounding void could no longer withstand the pressure he naturally exuded, cracking open with black fissures like spider webs!
This is Zhu Chen's true form!
At this moment, Zhu Chen had clearly used all his strength.
He stood at the center of the Dharma Body's brow, becoming one with it. His gaze opened and closed like the sun and moon turning, looking down at the leaders of the various sects he had defeated.
It turns out that while everyone's attention was focused on the life-or-death battle between Wang Lin and the Underworld Master, the outcome of the battle on Zhu Chen's side had already been decided.
Zhu Chen single-handedly defeated a large number of cult leaders who were besieging him, and suppressed them all in a very short time.
Such a record is simply astonishing.
"Is this his path to growth? To fight against more than a dozen upper realm sect leaders with the cultivation of the Divine Fire Realm and suppress them all is too abnormal. No wonder Grandpa insisted on sending me here to establish contact with him..."
Ye Qingxian gazed intently at Zhu Chen's imposing figure, and for the first time, a flutter of emotion stirred within her.
...(End of this chapter)