Inside the Fire Sparrow Clan's holy land, Liu Jinbiao was entangled by countless branches and his mournful screams echoed. Xu Liguo was scared out of his wits and quickly called out to Wang Lin.
The figure inside the seven-colored flame didn't stop Xu Liguo's action. Instead, he said three words.
"Interesting …"
Just as he said those three words, a thunderous rumble echoed inside the storm formed by Xu Liguo. It was as if a powerful force had come from the void and used Xu Liguo's location to find him. Then it tore open the storm by force!
As the storm rumbled, it was as if there were two invisible hands piercing through the void. As if they were tearing through an iron plate, they mercilessly pulled at the sides. Thunderous rumbles echoed across the world, and the storm was split in half from the middle and collapsed.
As the sky collapsed, a giant rift appeared in the sky. There was a flash of thunder and monstrous fire coming from the rift. Wang Lin's figure walked out from within!
With a head of white hair and a white robe, Wang Lin's eyes were filled with cruelty. The moment he walked out, he looked at the figure sitting inside the seven-colored flame!
"Sovereign!"
The seven-colored flame burned fiercely and the figure inside seemed to open his eyes. His ancient gaze fell on Wang Lin.
"I remember your name is Wang Lin!" A vague voice echoed across the world.
"I am!"
Wang Lin no longer hid his identity and his expression became even more violent. He waved his right hand and the thunder tattoo and nine-colored flame flew out toward Xu Liguo. Xu Liguo was pulled back into Wang Lin's storage space.
The lightning tattoo rumbled, radiating nine-colored flames as it closed in on Liu Jinbiao. As it spread out, it transformed into a huge hand that flickered with lightning and flames. It grabbed Liu Jinbiao, then yanked him out of the countless tentacles and sent him into his bag of holding.
The figure inside the seven-colored flame didn't stop him.
"Very good … This lord sees the feeling of Qing Lin, Shimizu, and Sima Mo in you … You know this lord is here, but you still dare to come. I presume the old Rosefinch gave you the courage … Or perhaps you think I haven't recovered after all these years, so you want to spy on me …"
"Exactly!"
There was a flash of killing intent in Wang Lin's eyes and his tyrannical gaze became even stronger. He stepped forward and charged at the seven-colored flame. The nine-colored flame in his left eye surged and shot out from his left eye. The nine-colored flame formed a storm that bombarded the seven-colored flame.
Lightning flashed in his right eye, and the lightning diagram reappeared. Nine-colored accompanying lightning revolved around it, turning into nine primordial lightning dragons. There was also a crack in the lightning diagram that led to the Primordial Lightning World!
His left hand formed a seal and he pointed forward. The fragrance of plants filled the air and countless forests appeared. The ancient wood spirits sat up and let out a roar as they pounced toward the seven-colored flame.
There was also a monstrous blood-colored light that whistled through the air as Wang Lin pointed forward.
As Wang Lin's hands formed a seal, his cultivation base exploded out, forming a shockwave that closed in!
All of this happened in the time it takes for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint. It was unimaginably fast. In the blink of an eye, Wang Lin used all of his spells and treasures to attack the seven-colored flame!
The figure inside the seven-colored flame laughed, and his laughter was filled with desolation.
"Your judgment is correct. I am indeed seriously injured, but the heaven defying bead you gave me gave me hope of recovering!"
The figure raised his right hand. His right hand couldn't be seen clearly, but one could vaguely see that there was armor on it.
"Since I started cultivating, too many people have hated me to the bone, but in the end, no one has been able to kill me … Although you are excellent, you are not qualified … I will only use one spell!"
The figure inside the seven-colored flame raised his right hand and reached toward the sky!
"The heavens and earth can be seen as a well …"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire starry sky trembled. Ripples appeared on the ground, and water vapor filled the air. In the blink of an eye, the starry sky was turned into water by an indescribable force!
If one were to look down from above, one could clearly see that the water surface was actually a well!
"There is everything inside the well. All of your spells, treasures, and even your body exist inside the well …"
The starry sky that had turned into water calmed down due to the ripples. The moment it calmed down, everything above it was reflected!
The surface of the water reflected Wang Lin's firestorm, his Eternal Thunder Diagram, the Ancient Wood Spirit … and the dazzling figure in the middle of it all was Wang Lin's body!
If an outsider saw this strange scene, they would be shocked. The surface of the water reflected everything except the seven-colored flame!
At first glance, it was impossible to tell what was real above the water and what was real below the water!
At this moment, Wang Lin's body suddenly stopped in the air. Not only did his body stop, but all of his treasures also stopped as if their souls had been sucked in by the water!
Wang Lin could clearly feel that the figure inside the water was him!
This was a very mysterious feeling, but it was extremely real!
"This body's spell is … Fishing the Moon from the Well!"
There was originally no moon in the well. Even if it appeared, it would only reflect the moon in the sky. However, as the figure inside the seven-colored flame spoke, it turned into an earth-shattering spell!
Fishing the Moon from the Well!
The moment the words left his mouth, the figure inside the seven-colored flame lowered his right hand and casually scooped at the surface of the water. Ripples appeared on the surface of the water, and the reflection of Wang Lin was scooped up!
What he scooped up wasn't water, but a struggling Wang Lin!
However, this Wang Lin's eyes were filled with brutality!
Wang Lin's expression froze.
"The Old Man saw that the moon in the well was very beautiful and wanted to have one. Now I have one."
The figure inside the seven-colored flame pulled back its right hand and held the Wang Lin in its palm.
"He is you!"
The seven-colored flame suddenly burned and spread in all directions, revealing the blurry figure inside, as well as the clear appearance of the figure!
It was a middle-aged man with a pale face but calm eyes!
This man was very handsome and had the demeanor of a sage. He didn't look at Wang Lin, but calmly looked at Wang Lin in the well.
"Look, it's actually very easy to kill you …" The middle-aged man was wearing a set of grey armor. The appearance of the armor was extremely strange, as if it had grown out of his body and was indistinguishable from his flesh.
Fishing the Moon from the Well was fishing out a soul!
"It looks like your injuries are really serious …" Wang Lin slowly said. The moment he spoke, there was no more brutality in his eyes. Instead, he was calm. The eyes of the middle-aged man who was scooping Wang Lin out of the water lit up.
Under the effect of his Fishing the Moon from the Well spell, anyone that was reflected would lose all the power of their body and would never be able to speak!
However, Wang Lin's words entered his ears clearly.
Just as Wang Lin spoke, he took a step forward and waved his right hand. A piece of Rosefinch's feather appeared in his hand!
With a wave of his hand, the feather released a shocking flame that covered the sky. At a glance, the sky turned into a sea of fire!
Thunderous rumbles echoed like crazy, causing the sea of fire in the sky to burn violently as if it was angry!
The middle-aged man's right hand mercilessly squeezed and Wang Lin let out a miserable scream. His body collapsed and he died!
Wang Lin's body trembled and his face turned pale, but he didn't stop at all. He pointed at the sky and shouted according to the chant the first generation Rosefinch had given him, "I, the sixth generation Rosefinch, use this feather to summon the origin spirit of my Rosefinch clan to descend from the ancient Ancient Realm!!"
The world rumbled. The moment Wang Lin spoke, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up. His eyes lit up and his cold voice echoed.
"This lord has indeed underestimated you. You actually prepared to this extent before coming here to use a devil soul to replace your original body. Good, good!"
Wang Lin didn't say a word. Before coming here, he had fused with Tian Yunzi's soul and began a crazy divination. Just like when he fought Daoist Water, he saw a vague sign.
This vague sign was a life and death crisis, and this crisis was related to the soul!
Wang Lin's life was filled with danger, and he relied on his alertness and caution. Since he dared to scheme against the seriously injured Sovereign, he naturally had to be completely prepared. He had even prepared a lot of escape routes. Just in case, he had erased the ancient devil's soul and replaced it with his own, making it his original body's soul!
Fishing the Moon in the Well was extremely tyrannical and powerful. However, it was fishing for the ancient devil's soul and not Wang Lin's soul!
Only an ancient god like Wang Lin could replace his original soul with an ancient devil soul. If it was anyone else, they wouldn't be able to do this. Even if their cultivation level was higher than Wang Lin's, they would still collapse under Fishing the Moon in the Well!
It would also be detected by others!
However, ancient devils and ancient gods came from the same source, so they could be perfectly replaced!
In addition, the injuries of the palm master hadn't healed yet, so he had underestimated Wang Lin. Otherwise, Wang Lin wouldn't have succeeded!
However, even if he failed, Wang Lin had already thought of an escape route. He wouldn't recklessly come here!
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