The Nine Abyss Dragon let out a roar, but it had no choice but to yield. It felt an aura from Wang Lin that made it tremble. This aura was very complicated, and it seemed to be divided into three parts.
The first part was an inheritance from his memories. It was the power of the gods from the Immemorial Era.
The second part was the trembling of its soul. It was as if Zhao Jiuge's soul had the power to suppress it and devour it!
The third part terrified it even more. It was also the aura of the emperor of beasts, the Ji Qiong!
Adding on the two palms formed by Wang Lin's cultivation, how could the Nine Abyss Dragon resist? It could only yield and become Wang Lin's mount!
Wang Lin subduing the Nine Abyss Dragon with two palms caused the expressions of everyone outside to change. Their eyes were filled with monstrous terror. This scene was even more shocking and unbelievable than when Wang Lin destroyed the fierce beast and skeleton!
Even the expressions of the three people from the Demon Sect changed greatly. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. As their minds trembled, the fog around them began to distort.
"The Nine Abyss Dragon was actually subdued by him as a mount!!!
This … This … "
"If the three of us attack at the same time, we can defeat the Nine Abyss Dragon with the Demon Sect's secret technique. However, it is impossible to make it yield, let alone make it a mount. Just who is this person to be able to do this?!"
"Although this Nine Abyss Dragon isn't an adult, it is still one of the Heaven Rank Ji Qiong's lifebound beasts. How could it be subdued?!"
The three of them were terrified and looked at Wang Lin with shock in their eyes.
If they were like this, there was no need to talk about the others. At this moment, the cultivators outside the crack were all dumbfounded.
The origin souls of the six experts trembled as they stared dumbfoundedly at Wang Lin, who was standing on the Nine Abyss Dragon's head. At this moment, Wang Lin's figure became eternal in their hearts, and it was incomparably deep!
He was dressed in white and had a head full of white hair. He was like an undefeatable war immortal that could shake the heavens and earth. Anyone who looked at him would bow down in worship!
"Li Qianmei must be here for him … He clearly came here for Li Qianmei … Li Qianmei, you and I have been fighting in the dark for the past hundred years. I thought you would definitely die if you went to the rift, but I never imagined that such an expert would come to save you …" The cold woman sighed.
Wang Lin stepped onto the Nine Abyss Dragon and ignored the shock of the cultivators outside the crack. He was about to rush into the depths of the crack to find Li Qianmei!
However, just at this moment, a powerful aura erupted from one of the Demon Sect's six planets. At the same time, a figure closed in.
The figure moved with incredible speed. With his first step, he teleported out of the starry sky where teleportation was impossible. Then, he took a second step!
With this second step, he appeared next to the three people from the Demon Sect. With his third step, his figure was almost invisible as he entered the crack before Wang Lin.
"Fellow Cultivator, don't be anxious. Since you've come, let the Old Man see if you have the qualifications to enter the depths of the crack!"
As the figure closed in, a gentle voice echoed inside and outside the crack. The moment the figure appeared, the figure raised his right hand and pressed down on Wang Lin, who was standing on the Nine Abyss Dragon's head!
Wang Lin's expression was neutral. As the hand closed in, he raised his right hand and collided with the figure's hand.
Boundless Origin Energy of Heaven and Earth gathered at this moment. A destructive force that seemed capable of ripping apart the starry sky erupted the moment their palms collided.
An indescribable shockwave instantly filled the starry sky and spread out in all directions. The thousands of cultivators outside the crack felt like they were being swept by a gust of wind. Their expressions changed greatly as they were pushed back. Even the six experts were pushed back with pale faces.
Only the three people from the Demon Sect didn't move. They stared at the crack with serious expressions!
Wang Lin let out a muffled groan and popping sounds came from his body. He and the Nine Abyss Dragon were pushed back several dozen feet.
The figure that closed in with three steps also let out a muffled groan. However, he didn't retreat but took another step forward!
"You're courting death!"
Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he jumped off the Nine Abyss Dragon toward the incoming figure. As he closed in, his right hand formed a fist and ancient god stars appeared between his eyebrows. Ancient god power surged out like crazy and he threw a punch!
There was a thunderous bang and the figure immediately retreated. Wang Lin's expression was gloomy as he caught up. He waved his right hand and a blood light appeared. A drop of blood flew out from between his eyebrows and turned into a blood sword!
Holding the blood sword, Wang Lin mercilessly slashed forward!
The retreating figure's expression changed greatly when he saw Wang Lin take out the blood sword. His hands formed a seal and he opened his mouth to spit out a tortoise shell to block before him.
The moment the tortoise shell appeared, the blood sword slashed down and landed on the tortoise shell.
A thunderous rumble echoed and the tortoise shell couldn't stop the blood sword. Cracks appeared on it and it collapsed. The blood light pierced through and landed on the figure's body.
The figure staggered and blood came out from the corner of his mouth. He retreated once more, but as he retreated, he waved his right hand and origin energy gathered like crazy.
"Celestial, Imperial, Battle, Celestial, Boom!
War Spirit Print, appear! "
As his voice echoed, five runes appeared out of nowhere and intersected to form a giant palm print!
This palm print was the War Spirit Print, the real War Spirit Print. The moment it appeared, origin energy gathered and the palm seemed to become corporeal. It contained an unimaginably powerful aura as it charged toward Wang Lin's forehead!
Wang Lin didn't retreat. As he charged out, there was a flash of red in his eyes and the blood sword in his hand disappeared into his body. At this moment, his entire body was covered in a monstrous red light. His body had become a blood sword!
He was the blood sword!
The two fingers on his right hand were in front of him. This was the tip of the sword, and it could tear through the world as it charged towards the palm. At this moment, millions upon millions of sword qi moved, transforming into a tempest of swords that collided with the palm.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The palmprint collided with the sword energy and trembled. The sword energy collapsed and the palmprint paused for a moment. At this moment, Wang Lin's right hand, which was covered in red light, pointed at the center of the palmprint!
With a thunderous bang, the palmprint collapsed and the origin energy inside scattered. The expression of the figure changed once more and he wanted to retreat, but he was a step too late. After breaking the palmprint, Wang Lin stepped forward and his two fingers pointed at the figure's forehead!
The figure trembled and coughed out blood. He quickly retreated out of the crack!
There was a flash of coldness in Wang Lin's eyes and he chased after the figure. His left hand pressed between his eyebrows as if he was going to tear something!
"Fellow cultivator, stop!
Fellow cultivator, stop!
When the figure saw what Wang Lin was doing, his expression changed and he quickly said, "The Old Man is reckless!"
He retreated and stood before the three people from the Demon Sect. He turned into a white-haired old man and clasped his hands at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin stepped out of the crack, stared at the old man, and put down his left hand.
The three people from the Demon Sect behind the old man respectfully said, "Greetings, Elder."
The old man nodded slightly and then looked at Wang Lin with shock in his eyes. He clasped his hands and said, "Fellow cultivator's cultivation is very strong. The Old Man knows he's not as good as you, especially that blood sword of yours. That treasure …" The old man shook his head with a wry smile. He couldn't describe the shock and horror this treasure brought him.
Wang Lin coldly stared at the old man and didn't say a word. He withdrew his gaze and charged toward the crack. The Nine Abyss Dragon was scared out of its wits and didn't dare to escape.
"Fellow cultivator, the Old Man was reckless. Fellow cultivator must be going to save Li Qianmei. Back then, the Old Man loved Li Qianmei and wanted to take her as his disciple. Back then, she left because the Old Man agreed."
The old man looked at Wang Lin's back. As he spoke, he waved his right hand and a jade flew toward Wang Lin.
"This crack is very big. It will be very difficult for fellow cultivator to find Li Qianmei. There is a map inside the jade, and the Old Man has marked it. If you follow the map, with fellow cultivator's speed, you might be able to catch up."
Wang Lin's body paused and he accepted the jade. He scanned it with his divine sense and his cold expression softened a bit. He turned to look at the old man and said, "Go into closed door cultivation for three days. Don't use your dao and focus your mind. On the last five hours of the third day, your dao will collapse. Bear it carefully and pass it, then you will be fine!"
After Wang Lin finished speaking, he left the shocked old man and stepped into the crack. He stepped onto the back of the Nine Abyss Dragon and flew toward the dark depths of the crack!
The old man looked at where Wang Lin disappeared to and his expression changed. He carefully examined his body and his face gradually turned pale. He was terrified because he saw a strange change in his own dao and his mind.
It was as if an external force had blasted in, causing his Dao intent to slowly weaken.
"This … This is … Dao spell!!!"
The old man's face was pale and he rejoiced. If it wasn't for the fact that he had kindly given the jade, Wang Lin wouldn't have told him about this. As a result, even if he found out that his dao had been damaged, he would have been caught off guard in the last five hours of the third day. Even if he didn't die, he would have been seriously injured.
"This person might really be able to save Li Qianmei. With my second Heaven's Blight cultivation, I'm not confident in winning against him, and I was secretly injured by him. The most terrifying thing is that he has a seal on him. If he had torn the seal …" The old man's eyes became serious as he took a profound look at the crack. He returned to the cultivation planet and immediately went into closed door cultivation.