Chapter 1254 – Shouting at the Infinite (V)
A divine ability such as the Heavenly Fortune One Finger did not consume immortal power, and this technique was not an immortal method, but rather, Wang Lin’s mind fused with the Heavenly Fortune Zi’s soul within his Yuan Shen in a split second and borrowed the soul.
What it consumed was the power of the Heavenly Fortune Zi’s retrograde soul, and more than that, it was Wang Lin’s Yuan Power, and if it wasn’t for the enhancement in his cultivation, it wouldn’t have been this easy to cast it casually.
Just the power of this Heavenly Fortune Finger, compared to the Heavenly Fortune Son himself, it’s still a huge difference, after all, the two have different cultivation levels, and the way they perform is also different.
Out is a finger of heavenly fortune, Wang Lin wants is to deter, he is after all not yet healed, must show the feeling of profound and unfathomable aptitude, in order to achieve his purpose in this Wuji Sect.
If not absolutely necessary, he will not easily call out the mosquito beast, this is his life-saving killer!
The shaking of the earth continued, the aftershocks roaring. The reverberation of the sound seemed to still linger in everyone’s ears, and the bloody aura that drifted with the wind was a reminder of the mind-shattering scene to tens of thousands of spectators.
In the Wuji Sect, destroying the physical body of its sub sect patriarch, killing its sub sect’s great elder to perish, killing its sub sect’s great disciple Lv Yingjie, all of this happened in an instant, and it was even more so after Wuji Sect’s Elder Feng Hai spoke out in an attempt to stop it, and nonchalantly said.
“He who saves him is guilty of the same crime!”
It’s not unheard of to have the qualifications and the strength and cultivation to do all of this, but it’s extremely rare for someone to have the guts to actually do it!
Wang Lin’s clean strike completely shook everyone here, including the people of the Wuji Sect, deeply.
Lu Yanfei lowered her head and looked calm, but there was warmth surrounding her heart.
Mu Bingmei’s complex expression, her heart was somehow more sour, she thought of the Alliance Starfield, thought of the destruction of Kunxu, and thought of Tuosen’s might, and what happened to her was similar to Lu Yanfei. There are also similarities.
Only, Lu Yanfei has him to stand behind, while he …… is in helplessness, and will always be the only one who is silently strong.
Li Qianmei looked serene and silently looked at Wang Lin with a smile on her face, just as she had a hundred years ago.
That Wang Shanshan, on the other hand, had a frown on her face, and the finger from just now appeared in her mind, as if she was pondering.
The Wuji Sect’s old monsters had high cultivation levels, and their hearts were even deeper, and at this moment, they couldn’t tell if they were happy or angry, but their gazes toward Wang Lin were a little cold.
Only that Wuji Sect Patriarch white-robed old man, he is here for Wang Lin cultivation to see the most people, for Wang Lin in front of their own face to kill the immortal sound door people, there is no expression to show, as if did not see the general.
Wang Lin turned around, calm, just a murderous air is gradually diffuse, eyes fell in the search for Luan Zong is located, step by step to go.
The surrounding area was quiet. Nearly 100,000 people’s gazes coalesced on Wang Lin at this moment, and that gaze fell without making Wang Lin appear half uncomfortable.
His footsteps were not fast, but every step fell, but all the disciples of the Luan Seeking Sect were all jumping, as if they were facing a ferocious beast from the ancient times that was opening its mouth, wanting to devour them all alive.
Seeking Luan Sect’s patriarch, at this moment, his face is pale, despite his cultivation to broken nirvana, but he does not have the courage to face Wang Lin, especially when he thinks that the other party is actually the person who forced his sect to relocate the continent some time ago, he is even more scalp numb, and can not bring up half a bit of the idea of confrontation with it.
“In the seventh order star field, the Luan Seeking Sect is just a small sect, it’s unwise to confront such a person for the sake of an elder!” His gaze flickered and he glanced at the Grand Elder of the Luan Seeking Sect by his side, who had a high level of cultivation and had already reached the peak of the middle stage of Shattered Nirvana.
Even if he was, after seeing that Wang Lin was actually the terrifying person who broke into the seventh-order star field, there was also a sense of soul dissipation, he had seen the other side of the spirit of service under the seal of the overwhelming splendor, and thought that he was never an opponent, and at this time perceived that the Patriarch’s gaze was cast, and the two of them looked at each other, and immediately understood each other. But there was a slight hesitation.
Just this hesitation, in Wang Lin’s steps to come before, is immediately collapsed, Fangcai Xianyin Sect of the tragedy is still in front of us, that seek Luan Sect under the clenched teeth, the body naturally to the side of the side to avoid some, with him at the same time to avoid, as well as that seek Luan Sect of the great elders.
The two of him this avoidance, immediately around the Luan Seeking Sect cultivators have scattered to the sides, more ahead of the other sects of people, also have to move, not long, even from the crowd to make a road, making Zhao Long’s Yuan Shen around, suddenly an empty, his Yuan Shen trembling, staring deathly at Wang Lin.
“You, come out.” Wang Lin stopped on his feet and pointed his right index finger at Zhao Long’s Yuan Shen.
“I’ll fight you!!!” Zhao Long’s eyes were red, his heart and soul were trembling, at this moment, there was even a feeling of ice coldness surrounding his entire body, he was surrounded by a lot of people, but he had a feeling as if he had been abandoned by the whole world. The world is vast, only one person exists!
With the roar, this Zhao Long madly rushed out, staring at Wang Lin in front of him, and immediately there was an invisible flame blazing up inside his body, but he was forced into a desperate situation, and he chose to burn his Yuan Shen in exchange for instant majestic power.
This Zhao Long madly rushed, a parting sadness was even more instantly filled the surrounding area, and in the burning, his cultivation madly skyrocketed. He broke through from the peak of the early stage of Shattered Nirvana and reached the middle stage of Shattered Nirvana, forming an earth-shattering whine, and from afar, it seemed like his entire person had transformed into a meteor about tens of feet in size, which was burning and headed straight for Wang Lin.
As he moved forward, the feeling of madness became more and more intense, and in the end, it seemed like the light of the heavens and earth dimmed at this moment, and the only thing that was left was the meteor transformed by Zhao Long’s burning Yuan Shen, which became a strong light in the heavens and earth, attracting the gazes of all the cultivators!
“If you want me to die, you need to pay the price!!!” Zhao Long roared for the last time in his life, the cry roared out, shocking heaven and earth, and even more so, causing the hearts and minds of the surrounding watching cultivators to resonate.
Even the people of the Wuji Sect couldn’t help but be moved!
This world, can force a broken nirvana cultivator had to choose to burn the spirit, had to choose to self-detonation scene, by no means common! However, at this moment, this scene was alive in front of everyone.
The power emitted from the Yuan Shen that was about to explode in the burning was crazy and destructive, even if the cultivation level was higher than this person, in the face of this crazy destruction, he would subconsciously choose to avoid it, but Wang Lin did not dodge, instead, there was a flash of brilliant light in his eyes suddenly.
Feng Hai’s face was gloomy, as an elder of the Wuji Sect, he was even more responsible for this competition, but he watched the other party kill the people of the Immortal Sound Sect, disregarding his own words! If it was just like that, it would be just like that, but right now, the other party is going to kill, is the seventh order star field!
Seventh-order star field sects, for the Wuji Sect. Each person is extremely valuable, and more importantly, others can not care about this Seek Luan Zong Zhao Long dead or alive, can not care about this Seek Luan Zong after the reputation of the fall, but he Feng Hai can not not help but to take action, because he, back then, is from the Seek Luan Zong left, and then became the Wuji Zong Elder.
If Li Qianmei had made a move to kill someone, it would be fine, after all, behind Li Qianmei was the Heaven Breaking Sect, he, Feng Hai, had nothing to say, but right now, it was very different!
“Fellow Daoist Lu, please also give me a thin face, don’t move the people of the Luan Seeking Sect!” Feng Hai’s words were gloomy, transmitting a chill, and his entire person even rushed out, heading straight for Wang Lin.
In this instant, the moment that Zhao Long’s burning Yuan Shen transformed into a ten-foot meteor came, the calm Wang Lin’s body, but there was a monstrous fury, instantly burst out.
The strength of this fierce gas, in the instant it appeared, it immediately stirred up heaven and earth, the winds and clouds changed, as if there were countless souls in heaven and earth, the mournful voice shook the sky and earth, and it contained endless coldness.
This fury appeared too suddenly, suddenly exploded, under the impact that Feng Hai’s face changed greatly, his body could not help but give a start, he had a feeling that if he took another step, he would step into the range of Wang Lin’s aptitude, and what greeted him would be a merciless extermination. At that instant, Wang Lin moved.
Facing that madly burning Yuan Shen meteor, Wang Lin’s body took a step forward, his body turned like the wind, and his right foot blasted out, touching the incoming Yuan Shen in an instant.
White hair fluttered and white clothes flew! Without any divine ability, without any dodging, not to mention any fancy, but in this most intuitive, most direct, most engraved in the memory, so that a person could not forget it for a lifetime, a thunderous strike!
A roar that shocked the heavens and the earth, in an instant it reverberated crazily, Wang Lin’s right foot didn’t stop for a second, it directly swept on Zhao Long’s burning Yuan Shen, the sound of thumping was shocking to the heavens and the earth, that Zhao Long, despite his Yuan Shen burning, under this absolute power, it was no resistance at all, it burned its Yuan Shen, it had to die as well!
The roar continued, that meteor instantly collapsed and turned into dots of crystal light scattered, Wang Lin closed his legs, his expression was extremely calm, his cold gaze swept over the surrounding cultivators, and finally landed on Feng Hai.
“This fellow Daoist, your words are too late.”
Feng Hai’s face was gloomy as he stared at Wang Lin, and after a long time, he didn’t say a word and turned around to walk back to the Wuji Sect’s stands.
All around quiet as if dead silence, but after a short period of quiet, but the clamor swarmed up, from Wang Lin appeared, kill the immortal sound door, kill Zhao Hai of the Luan Seeking Sect, all of this time is extremely short, but the shock brought to all people, but a wave is more and more intense!
The aptitude is amazing, and the physical body is even more amazing!
The white-robed old man in the eyes of the Wuji Sect’s Patriarch revealed a bright aura, the district of a Xianyin Sect, a search for Luan Sect, compared to the great aptitude cultivator in front of him, it is simply insignificant.
Wang Lin turned around and looked at the surrounding cultivators, his voice was flat, but it clearly entered everyone’s ears.
“On behalf of the Guiyuan Sect, Mister Lu wishes to challenge all the subsectors of the sixth and seventh order star domains, whoever it is, be the first to appear!” Wang Lin’s words swept through like a cloudy wind, causing the surroundings to fall silent once again.
Lu Yun from took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart, his eyes looked at Yuan Fei among the cultivators, revealing a seemingly smiling color.
Yuan Fei’s face was pale, staring at the white-clothed Wang Lin on the platform, silent for a moment, but he never dared to get up and go forward.
“I’m a seventh-order Qingyun Dao Yunsui, and I want to spar with fellow Daoist Lu.” A flat voice, in this quiet heaven and earth, slowly came out.