As the white-haired old man continued to retreat, his eyes were filled with monstrous battle intent. His hands formed a seal and he pointed forward several times. Every time he pointed, a thunderous rumble would come from his body and he began to resist the power of Sundered Night.
This old man's cultivation was extremely shocking, and Wang Lin's Sundered Night spell wasn't perfect. As the thunderous rumbles echoed, the old man was pushed back tens of thousands of feet. Finally, the power of Sundered Night dissipated before him.
Outside his body, the crimson halo was like blood. Behind him, the halo became illusory and grew to a size of ten thousand feet. The crimson light spread out in all directions.
"You took one of the Old Man's spells, and now the Old Man will take one of yours!"
The white-haired old man's expression was extremely serious. At this moment, he no longer gave off the aura of an old man. Instead, a shocking cultivation erupted from his body. The red halo behind him became even more intense as if it was pushing him forward. He crossed 10,000 feet in an instant and charged at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression was calm. He didn't have much origin energy left after using Sundered Night, but his eyes were filled with monstrous battle intent. The star of law between his eyebrows flashed and rotated rapidly. As it rotated, origin energy gathered like crazy toward Wang Lin.
With his cultivation level, it was extremely difficult to kill a first Heaven's Blight cultivator unless his injuries were completely healed and he no longer restricted his cultivation to reach the Nirvana Shatterer stage!
Only then would it be possible!
However, it was obvious that he couldn't do it right now.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up. As the white-haired old man closed in, he waved his right hand. With this wave, a powerful force surged out from the illusionary sea below him.
At the same time, an image appeared in Wang Lin's mind. In this image, there was a giant, stone gate in the endless sea. It was as tall as the sky and gave off an ancient aura, as if it had existed since the beginning of the world!
This was the Flowing Moon Gate that he had stored in his heart and taken away from the Wind Celestial Realm!
As the image appeared in his mind, it quickly replaced everything in Wang Lin's mind. With a wave of his right hand, the image he had brought into his mind was displayed to the world through a strange method!
As he waved his right hand, the surface of the sea roared. Waves surged madly into the sky, and a gigantic whirlpool appeared. A loud rumbling sound rang out, and a gigantic stone gate charged out from the surface of the sea. At that instant, the scene that appeared in the world was exactly the same as the image in his mind!
As soon as the stone door appeared, an indescribable pressure enveloped the surroundings, causing all the cultivators who were still immersed in Sundered Night to wake up. However, the moment they woke up, they fell into shock once again. They looked at the stone door in the sea, and a feeling of time involuntarily filled their hearts.
The white-haired old man that was charging over suddenly stopped and gasped. His eyes were filled with disbelief. He had seen Sundered Night and thought that was the limit of Wang Lin's spells. However, when the stone gate appeared, his mind trembled. With his cultivation level, he felt the feeling of time on the stone gate even more clearly, and he had a bad feeling.
"How can this person have so many spells!?
From beginning to end, he hasn't taken out a single treasure, and he has such strength with just his spells. Isn't this person a bit too strong?! "
The old man took a deep breath, but the battle intent in his eyes became even stronger. With his status in the Everlasting Sect, he was not allowed to retreat!
His cultivation level did not allow him to immediately retreat without fighting, even though he could vaguely feel that the world seemed to have changed slightly after the stone gate appeared.
The moment the stone gate broke out from the sea, Wang Lin's body did not move, but the stone gate under his feet lifted his body up rapidly. As he lowered his head, it was as if he was looking down on all living things!
Wang Lin's eyes were completely calm without any color, but they gave off a desolate aura. This aura was like the Wind Celestial Realm; it was so dense that it wouldn't dissipate at all. When the stone door appeared, the wind blew across the sea, past the stone door, and circled the world.
Wang Lin's figure on the stone gate made the desolate aura even stronger. He stood there as if he was standing at the peak of the world. However, aside from the sky, there was only the sky, and it was extremely lonely.
Within that loneliness, the desolate feeling grew stronger. It was as if it had accompanied him through countless years, as if it had lasted for all eternity.
The white-haired old man's figure closed in, and the crimson light around him flickered crazily. The red ring behind him closed in as well, forming a destructive force that pressed down on Wang Lin!
As he moved forward, the ground and the seawater roared. Rumbling sounds could be heard as the platform of the Grand Competition began to crack and collapse.
The platform that took up a small portion of the planet suddenly collapsed into the sea. Countless cracks appeared in the sky as the old man moved forward, as if the sky was going to be torn apart!
What was even more shocking was that in that instant, a bright red dot appeared between the eyebrows of almost all of the surrounding cultivators. This red dot flickered, as if it contained the essence of all the blood in their bodies.
Only a few cultivators cycled their origin energy to resist the blood dot that had appeared between their eyebrows!
This blood dot was the law of the white-haired old man's cultivation. At this moment, his powerful cultivation erupted like crazy. While it stirred the world, it also affected the 100,000 cultivators!
The old man let out a roar and charged out once more toward Wang Lin. However, just as he was 1,000 feet from Wang Lin, Wang Lin's eyes lit up as if he had awakened from the passage of time. He lowered his head and his gaze fell on the white-haired old man.
The moment his gaze fell, the white-haired old man's heart trembled. He felt even more clearly that the subtle change in the world was actually time!
"Flowing Time …" Wang Lin's voice was very light, but the moment it appeared, it entered the white-haired old man's mind and affected his memory. This caused the old man's body to suddenly stop and float in the air. There was confusion and struggle in his eyes.
Flowing Time didn't attack the body or the origin soul, but the memories!
When Wang Lin arrived at the Everlasting Sect, he gradually found that this Flowing Time was similar to the Dao Elimination spell of the old man in the Seven-Colored Realm!
One breath of time!
The operation of the world seemed to become eternal at this moment. The flow of time became silent, one breath after another … In the blink of an eye, 10 breaths of time passed.
The wrinkles on the white-haired old man's face seemed to have dissipated a lot, but the struggle in his eyes became even more intense. At this moment, he was immersed in his own memories. The 1,000 years of time seemed to be blown by the wind and flipped mercilessly … What flipped wasn't just the old man's memories, but also the memories of all the 100,000 cultivators. 1,000 years passed like a snap of a finger and 10 breaths of time passed.
Time was eternal, displaying its splendor in that instant. It was as if a large hand had flipped open the bewilderment that had been sealed.
One breath of time passed, and in the blink of an eye, another 10 breaths of time passed … 2,000 years of time was flipped open in everyone's memories. The white-haired old man's memories flashed mercilessly as he struggled. In these short 20 breaths of time, he recalled 2,000 years.
His cultivation was also gradually declining. It was no longer active, and it seemed to be slowly dissipating.
As breath by breath passed, the old man saw his favorite disciple from 3,000 years ago die in the Demon Sect. His body couldn't even be found, only a broken sword was sent back to the Everlasting Sect.
He saw the broken sword, and the sadness from back then entered his heart once more.
He saw scenes from 4,000 years ago. He saw scenes from 5,000 years ago when he hadn't reached the peak of the first Heaven's Blight. He was struggling in closed door cultivation to resist the rotting smell of the first Heaven's Blight.
As his memories surged, he seemed to have returned to the past. The pain that came from all over his body drowned him like a tidal wave. His cultivation also returned to 5,000 years ago and rapidly dissipated.
He also saw himself throwing his head back and roaring in pain. It was a roar filled with unwillingness. That roar echoed in his mind, and it actually caused the struggle in his eyes to become even more intense.
"The Old Man has cultivated for 19,000 years and will not be willing to perish under the Heaven's Blight!!
"The Old Man has killed countless people in his life and has comprehended the law of blood. I'm not willing to become a fragment of the world. The Old Man is not willing!!!"
As the white-haired old man roared, cracking sounds came from around him. The old man coughed out a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated. He had broken free from Flowing Time!
As he retreated, the red dots between the eyebrows of all the surrounding cultivators flashed and left their bodies. They rushed toward the old man and entered his body. However, the old man's face was pale. As he retreated, he looked at Wang Lin with shock and horror that he had never felt before!
"What kind of spell is this!?!"
He had never encountered such a strange spell in his life, and this spell was beyond his imagination. If he hadn't struggled out at the critical moment, he wouldn't have dared to think about the consequences if time had been reversed!
For the first time, he felt that Wang Lin was unfathomable. At this moment, he no longer had any intention of teaching Wang Lin a lesson, only endless horror!
Wang Lin's eyes were calm, but he let out a sigh in his heart. After all, he had just comprehended Flowing Time and couldn't perfect it. He didn't have much origin energy left, and his opponent's cultivation was too powerful. Reversing 5,000 years was his limit, so he couldn't stop the white-haired old man.
However, Wang Lin was confident that this spell was enough to scare the old man out of his wits!
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