Powerful cultivators like the old woman noticed Wu Qing's departure. Wu Qing was very famous not only because of his cultivation level, but also because of his identity.
He was, after all, an elder of the Devil Collection Sect in the rank 6 region!
His departure naturally caught the attention of many old monsters, especially those who had guessed the reason for his departure. They paid even more attention to him.
In the main city on the eastern side of Peng Lai, Master Ashen Pine was sitting in the room he used for the transaction. He held a jade in his hand and his expression was gloomy.
"Now that I have so many Celestial jades, I'm sure I'll succeed!"
He took a deep breath and was about to carefully reconsider his plan when he suddenly looked up. His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the room and see the outside world. He saw Wu Qing flying away in a ray of light.
"Although Wu Qing has reached the Nirvana Shatterer stage, not only has his greed not decreased, it has increased. What's even more amazing is that although he thinks he is experienced, he is actually very arrogant.
"The Old Man called him here because he heard about the matter between the Devil Collection Sect and Lu Zihao. He wanted to see if there would be any conflict between them. Now that he is chasing Lu Zihao, Lu Zihao will without a doubt die. Forget it, I made a deal with him, so I won't let his origin crystals fall into someone else's hands."
Master Ashen Pine revealed a sinister smile. His Divine Sense shot toward Wu Qing like lightning, enveloping him and closely observing him.
On the fourth floor of a restaurant in the main city sat a man and a woman. The man was dressed in white and looked very handsome. The woman sitting across from him was a beautiful young woman. She wore a flowery robe that made her look even more beautiful.
The two of them looked into the distance at the same time. The beautiful young woman let out a sigh and shook her head. "That little fellow has only cultivated for a short period of time. He easily exposed his treasure and caused a fatal disaster for himself. What a pity."
The scholar in white pondered a bit and revealed a strange light in his eyes. He smiled and said, "I don't think so. Although that little fellow's cultivation level is lower than Wu Qing's, since he knew Wu Qing was nearby and still dared to leave the main city, he must have something to rely on."
"Oh?
This little girl doesn't dare to agree with this. This little fellow should be terrified, so he wanted to leave in advance, but I didn't expect that Wu Qing would actually disregard his status and chase after him. "The beautiful young woman smiled lightly and looked at the white-clothed scholar.
"As for the result, we'll know once we see it." The scholar smiled faintly. The two of them spread out their divine senses and headed straight for Wu Qing.
On the streets of the main city, an old man with a face full of scars slowly walked with his hands behind his back. As he looked at the rows of buildings around him, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face.
"If it wasn't for Master Ashen Pine's invitation, I fear I would never have set foot on the continent of Peng Lai again …" As he let out a sigh, his expression changed. He suddenly looked into the distance and his eyes lit up.
"What a good way to bully the young, bully the weak, and blatantly kill someone to steal their treasure!"
The old man laughed. With a sway of his body, he landed on the roof of a house and sat cross-legged there. He suddenly spread out his Divine Sense and watched the show.
In an inn in a branch city on the outskirts of the main city, there was a skinny old man in black with two balls in his hands. He stood next to the window and looked at the gradually brightening sky. His Divine Sense had already spread out into the distance.
"This Wu Qing got there first … Unfortunately …"
Aside from the white-clothed scholar, all the old monsters that had participated in Master Ashen Pine's gathering believed that Wang Lin would without a doubt die!
Even the white-clothed scholar only had a bit of doubt, but in truth, he knew that a Nirvana Cleanser cultivator had no chance of survival before a Nirvana Shatterer cultivator!
Not only them, but there were other Nirvana Shatterer cultivators in Peng Lai who had their divine senses secretly follow Wu Qing's departure. Among them was Tang Lihai!
Tang Lihai was sitting in the room when he suddenly opened his eyes. He frowned and hesitated for a bit. He let out a sigh but didn't stop them.
"Teacher said not to provoke that person. Wu Qing, ah, Wu Qing, why are you doing this …"
In the room next to Tang Lihai's, a middle-aged man was sitting at the table with a wine cup in his hand. Just as he took a sip, he suddenly raised his head and coldly stared into the distance.
"Wu Qing, you're reckless!" After hesitating for a bit, the middle-aged man charged into the distance.
There were also powerful cultivators of other sects who didn't spread out their Divine Sense, but they noticed that there were so many old monsters spreading out their Divine Sense in the Penglai Market. They were surprised and began to observe.
At this moment, the continent of Peng Lai was in a state of turmoil and undercurrents spread out. All of this was because of Wu Qing's departure!
No one could have predicted what would happen next. It shocked everyone. A name that they would never be able to forget would climb higher and higher, eventually becoming an existence that they could only look up to. This battle in the Penglai Continent would be the first battle where this person would display his cultivation in the Cloud Sea!
Li Qianmei was not in the market place in the east of Penglai. Instead, she was sitting cross-legged at the top of a towering mountain peak. The mountain wind was very strong, causing her beautiful hair to dance. Her eyes revealed a bright light as she silently looked towards the west.
Wang Lin moved like lightning as he left the eastern part of Peng Lai and headed toward the western plains. Behind him was a ray of light that chased after him at an even faster speed.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, were getting closer and closer.
In just a moment, the two of them had arrived at the border between the eastern and western parts of Peng Lai. This was a boundless plain filled with rubble, but it was an excellent place to kill someone.
Not only did Wang Lin have to win this battle, but he had to win cleanly, fairly, and quickly!
Only by doing this would he be able to intimidate everyone and let all the cultivators of Peng Lai know that he, Wang Lin, could not be easily provoked!
If this was it, it wouldn't show all of Wang Lin's methods. Not only was he going to kill Wu Qing, he was going to make it so the people of the Devil Collection Sect wouldn't dare to attack or get revenge!
They had to be filled with fear and worry!
If it was before he understood the rank 9 region, Wang Lin would have some concerns. However, after learning about the rank 9 region from Li Qianmei, Wang Lin's concerns were dispelled.
Wang Lin's feet suddenly stopped and he slowly turned around. He stared at Wu Qing, who had revealed himself after the gust of wind swept by!
Wu Qing's eyes were filled with killing intent and he didn't hide it at all. Seeing that Wang Lin was no longer escaping, he waved his right hand without a word. He attacked with full power and didn't hold back at all.
His early stage Nirvana Shatterer cultivation was activated and a giant mountain appeared before him. With a wave of his hand, the mountain smashed toward Wang Lin!
"Junior, don't blame the Old Man for being ruthless. You injured a disciple of my Devil Collection Sect, so you should be prepared to be killed!
The Old Man will destroy your body and use your origin soul to refine pills! "
Wang Lin's expression was cold as he stared at the mountain closing in on Wu Qing. When it was less than five feet away, Wang Lin raised his right hand and threw a punch. There was a heaven-shaking rumble as his right fist collided with the mountain.
Crackling sounds echoed and the mountain collapsed. Wang Lin withdrew his right hand and shook his head. "Too weak."
Wu Qing was momentarily stunned, and his expression immediately changed. Without any hesitation, he formed a seal with his hands, and two whirlwinds, one black and one white, appeared around him. They shot into the sky and turned into a storm. As they howled, they collided with each other and turned into a grey vortex.
"Power of Heaven Uprooting!"
Wu Qing let out a roar and pushed his hand forward. The vortex expanded like crazy and all the origin energy within tens of thousands of kilometers rushed into it. The vortex covered the sky and descended on Wang Lin.
Wu Qing's mind trembled. The scene of Wang Lin destroying his mountain with one punch still replayed in his mind. His right hand reached at the void and a crack to his storage space appeared. He was about to take out a treasure.
Just at this instant, Wang Lin's eyes suddenly opened and revealed monstrous coldness and killing intent. This was the moment he was waiting for!
"Wu Qing, your death is here!" Wang Lin's voice was like a cold wind that echoed across the area. When Wu Qing heard it, his heart felt a chill.
Just at this moment, Wang Lin took a step forward and slapped the void with his right hand. With this slap, all the origin energy within tens of thousands of kilometers became chaotic. At the same time, two fingers from Wang Lin's left hand quickly pointed at the back of his right hand!
Suddenly, all the origin energy within tens of thousands of kilometers rushed over. It was forcefully controlled by Wang Lin and had no choice but to come!
This boundless origin energy entered Wang Lin's fingertips and landed on his right hand. It immediately turned into an unimaginably shocking force that rumbled out and headed straight for the vortex.
The two spells quickly approached each other and collided in the blink of an eye. This created a shocking sound that echoed across half of the continent of Penglai!
Wang Lin's left hand didn't stop and once again pointed at the back of his right hand.
The moment it landed for the second time, all the origin energy within tens of thousands of kilometers rushed over, forming an even more powerful impact that merged with Wu Qing's spell vortex.
This didn't end here. Wang Lin casually withdrew his left hand and reached toward the sky. Then he formed a third finger!
This time, all the origin energy on the continent of Penglai seemed to boil and rushed into Wang Lin's right hand. It formed a destructive force that charged at the vortex.
The vortex trembled and collapsed in an instant, forming a shockwave that swept out in all directions. The rocks on the ground were swept up, causing countless rocks to fly in all directions. These rocks exploded from the shockwave and turned into dust that filled the air.
Without his original body, Wang Lin could kill an early stage Nirvana Shatterer cultivator. Now that he had fused with his original body, the strength of his body was unimaginable. He also had the power of an ancient god, so his killing power had increased greatly!
After the three fingers landed, Wang Lin's right hand slammed down toward Wu Qing. Wu Qing's pupils shrank and a life and death crisis filled his body. He didn't even have time to regret. Many treasures flew out from his storage space in an attempt to stop Wang Lin.
However, Wang Lin had learned this spell from Master Lu Fu. Although he hadn't obtained the essence, with Master Lu Fu's cultivation level, this spell was so powerful that even celestial emperors would be extremely cautious. How could Wu Qing's treasures resist the spell Wang Lin had learned?
Wu Qing didn't have the qualifications!
He didn't deserve the qualifications!
Rumbling sounds reverberated in the air. All the magical treasures Wu Qing took out were destroyed. A black palm landed directly on his chest, shredding his clothes into pieces. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and retreated. His face was pale, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and his heart was filled with shock.
"You're not a Nirvana Cleanser cultivator!!" Wu Qing's roar echoed.
"Wu Qing, I won't send you off!"
Wang Lin closed his eyes and raised his right hand once more. The giant palm print in the Rain Celestial Realm appeared in his mind. This palm print continued to enlarge in his mind until it replaced everything!
In the Rain Celestial Realm, he had just comprehended this spell and used it in a daze to scare away Red Butterfly!
In the Demon Spirit Land, he comprehended this spell again and used it to shock Demon General Mo Lihai!
The second time, he went to the Demon Spirit Land and destroyed the eighth floor of the Celestial Emperor Cave. This shocked Ling Tianhou!
In the Alliance Star System, he stopped the Purple Dao Sect cultivators from escaping back to the Cloud Sea. He used this spell to kill all life and destroy the world!
At that moment, Wang Lin learned the name of this spell!
War Spirit Print!
Rank 9 God Sect, War Spirit Print!!
All of this flashed through his mind and became an eternal memory. From comprehension to using it four different times, they all circled around his mind until they all collapsed. The only thing left in his mind was the palm print!
This palm print was filled with an unimaginable and indescribable might. It turned into a will that entered his right hand and he suddenly pushed it forward.
With this push, the world changed colors and a thunderous rumble echoed. The surrounding dust was pushed back like crazy as if there was a gust of wind sweeping by.
The will contained within this palm was the aura of supremacy in the heavens and earth. With a wave of the palm, a giant palm print that could cover the sky appeared before Wang Lin. It gave off an indescribable pressure and rumbled forward.
This palm print was as small as the heavens!
Below it, Wu Qing's body was as weak as an ant!
The moment the palm print appeared, all of the surrounding old monsters trembled. All of Peng Lai was terrified!
"War … War Spirit Print!!
Rank 9 God Sect's War Spirit Print!! "
Wu Qing was startled and a sense of despair he had never felt before filled his body. Under the pressure of the palm print, even though he was a Nirvana Shatterer cultivator, he felt like the world was collapsing and he was going to die. What was even more shocking was that the legendary War Spirit Print that only belonged to the God Sect had appeared before him.
In his view, this wasn't just the War Spirit Print, but the entire God Sect!
With a shriek, Wu Qing frantically retreated. His face was devoid of blood, and the terror in his eyes was like a tidal wave that drowned his mind. At this moment, he couldn't care less about the injuries his mind was suffering and the fact that his body was on the verge of collapsing. The only thought in his mind was to flee as fast as he could. However, he couldn't escape. In his eyes, the palm imprint continued to expand, eventually occupying his entire vision.
In almost an instant, the palm print touched Wu Qing. There was a thunderous bang and the earth trembled. Wu Qing's body exploded into a mist of blood and collapsed!
His origin soul escaped, but before it could retreat, it was swept by by the palm print. Like a lonely boat in the raging sea, it completely dissipated. A generation elder of the Devil Collection Sect, an early stage Nirvana Shatterer cultivator, Wu Qing, died!
Even until his death, he was shrouded in fear and confusion along with deep regret.
The moment Wu Qing died, Wang Lin stepped forward and arrived where Wu Qing had opened his storage space. From the moment Wu Qing appeared to the moment he died, all of this happened in a very short period of time. Although it wasn't an instant kill, it was done cleanly and cleanly.
Wu Qing's storage space didn't even have time to close. Due to his death, the imprint was gone and it was rapidly dissipating. However, the moment it dissipated, Wang Lin's right hand reached in and mercilessly grabbed it. He took everything from Wu Qing's storage space.
This was the method he had thought of to obtain treasures from the storage space of Nirvana Cleanser cultivators!
The moment the other party opened their storage space, he would be able to kill them and obtain their treasures in a flash!
At this moment, the palm imprint did not dissipate. Instead, with an even crazier momentum, it swept forward with irresistible force. It brought with it an earth-shattering rumble as it scraped the earth. The earth trembled, and the entire Penglai Continent trembled.
It was as if the earth was being lifted up and turned into waves that moved with the palm print.
As the palm continued to move forward, endless power of the world surged into it. As the palm that was as tall as the sky moved forward, it caused the clouds in the sky to be torn apart and dissipate rapidly. In fact, countless cracks even appeared in the sky.
Thunderous rumbles echoed across the continent of Peng Lai as if they were witnessing the reappearance of the War Spirit Print!
The palm print moved faster and faster and absorbed even more origin energy. In an instant, it broke free from Wang Lin's control. Wang Lin withdrew his divine sense and allowed the palm print to move forward.
The earth trembled even more violently as the palm print's speed reached an unimaginable level. It was no slower than a Nirvana Shatterer cultivator, and in the blink of an eye, it charged toward the many floating stone cities on the eastern side of Peng Lai.
This scene was too shocking, and it shocked all the cultivators on the continent of Peng Lai. Seeing the palm print rush over like a raging wave, they all split up from the various cities.
In an instant, the palm print closed in and collided with one of the floating stones. The stone trembled and directly collapsed. Even the city above it disintegrated; it wasn't able to stop the palm print at all.
As the palm print passed by, a series of rumbling sounds could be heard. The dozen or so cone-shaped stones on the right side of the market all collapsed. The palm print passed by the main city stone in the middle, causing it to tremble and tilt slightly to the left.
An earth-shattering sound replaced everything in the world at this moment. The palm pierced through the market in the east of Penglai and headed straight for the sky. This scene was like someone going against the heavens, fighting for power against the heavens!
One palm ascended to the heavens!
It broke through the countless layers of protection around Peng Lai and charged into the stars. Large amounts of star fog entered the palm print, causing it to become larger and larger and its power to increase explosively.
Not far away from planet Peng Lai, there was a wild continent. This was a forbidden land for the Treasured Jade Sect, and cultivators from other sects weren't allowed to enter. However, at this moment, the direction the palm print was heading toward was this wild continent.
In an instant, the palm print absorbed a large amount of star fog and turned into a giant palm print with no end in sight. It was like the palm of an ancient god as it landed on the wild continent.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble!
An unimaginable fluctuation came from the starry sky. The wild continent trembled and shattered into countless large pieces before collapsing!
The palm print dissipated!
Wang Lin was shocked. He didn't expect the palm print to have such power after losing control. He vaguely guessed that perhaps the palm print that had destroyed the Rain Celestial Realm had come from this.
In the distance, the middle-aged man from the Devil Collection Sect stared dumbfoundedly at all of this and gasped. His eyes were filled with disbelief. At this moment, a terrifying storm was set off in his heart toward Wang Lin!
"This … This is the War Spirit Print!!
This person's identity … "His face was pale and his mind was shaken. He didn't dare to have any thoughts of getting revenge for Wu Qing.
At the same time, all the cultivators on Peng Lai were shocked. In particular, those old monsters with divine senses clearly saw all of this. They were all dumbfounded!
Master Ashen Pine's eyes widened and he crushed the jade in his hand. His mind trembled and his face turned pale. He subconsciously licked his lips.
"He … He … Who the hell is he …"
The white-robed scholar and the beautiful young woman had left the restaurant when the palm print swept by. They looked at the ruins before them. Half of Peng Lai's city had been destroyed.
The beautiful young woman's face was drained of blood, and her pupils constricted. Her mind was shaken, and she couldn't speak for a moment. Her heart was filled with disbelief and a deep chill toward the cultivator she had referred to as a little fellow.
"Killing Wu Qing and using the War Spirit Print. This person … This person can't be provoked!"
The white-robed scholar opposite her sucked in a deep breath, but his eyes lit up.
However, the shock in his mind couldn't be hidden by the light.
Not far away, the old man with a face full of scars stood rooted to the ground. He still couldn't believe what had just happened.
"I didn't expect him to be someone from the God Sect … This War Spirit Print is too terrifying!"
The one who felt the most fortunate was the skinny old man in black. The two balls in his hands had stopped rotating. His face was pale and cold sweat covered his forehead as he took a deep breath.
"Fortunately, Wu Qing acted first. Otherwise, the Old Man would have died today!
Daring to provoke someone from the God Sect, the Devil Collection Sect isn't far from being destroyed! "
There was also the old woman in green who had sold the star map to Wang Lin. Her eyes lit up and she frowned. She suppressed the shock in her heart and looked at the ruins of the city after the palm print. No one knew what she was thinking.
The one who was the most terrified was Tang Lihai. His lips trembled and his heart trembled. If he were to face Wang Lin again, he wouldn't be as calm as before. Any early stage Nirvana Shatterer cultivator would be extremely nervous and terrified of someone who could kill an early stage Nirvana Shatterer cultivator in such a short period of time.
Aside from them, all the cultivators and old monsters from the various sects that had come to Peng Lai, especially those who had witnessed it with their divine senses, looked west with complicated gazes.
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he patted the dust off his clothes and walked forward. Not far away was the pale-faced middle-aged man who was hiding in the inn.
"You're late."