This finger moved the earth!
In Wang Lin's eyes, the earth around the platform trembled and roars echoed. The tens of thousands of cultivators charged at the platform like crazy. They set off a storm as they charged at the platform.
Behind the tens of thousands of cultivators, there were more than 10 times as many cultivators. They all let out roars and charged forward as if they weren't afraid of death.
Even further away, huge war chariots emitted loud rumbling sounds as they slowly approached. Rays of light that were enough to destroy everything howled out!
Just at this moment, a giant rift seemed to be torn open in the sky above the palace. Nearly 100 members of the three ancient clans descended from it. Their appearance caused the world to collapse, and their roars instantly drowned out the slaughter of the countless cultivators here.
As the thunderous rumbles echoed, the nearly 100 members of the three ancient clans landed on the ground. Spells, physical strength, magical treasures, and all sorts of other attacks were unleashed. Nearly 100 members of the three ancient clans were fighting against hundreds of thousands of cultivators!
This scene was extremely realistic. It was as if Wang Lin had stepped back in time and appeared on the battlefield of the past. He calmly sat there, just like the person who once sat here and coldly looked at everything before him.
A confident and domineering aura continued to accumulate inside his body. At this moment, it was as if Wang Lin had become another person.
The world rumbled and eight giant figures that were as tall as the heavens appeared from the crack in the sky. Thunderous rumbles echoed as the eight giants descended on the ground. Their appearance immediately caused chaos!
These eight giants possessed extremely powerful physical bodies. Whenever they waved their arms, wind and lightning would appear. Large numbers of cultivators would be knocked back while coughing up blood. Some cultivators' bodies would directly explode and they would die.
However, just as the eight giants appeared, the cultivator holding the umbrella in the distance let out a roar. The world twisted and turned into a mirror. Roars came from the mirror and eight dragons flew out. They had ferocious expressions and let out heaven-shaking roars at the stone platform!
From the looks of it, they were going to break through all obstacles and devour the stone platform.
It was an indescribable feeling. Perhaps it was because the illusory image was too real in Wang Lin's eyes, or perhaps it was because the force he borrowed had fused with his body, causing Wang Lin to turn into the man who once sat on this throne and fought against the heavens.
He slowly raised his arm and suddenly clenched his fist. Then, he punched the air in front of him.
"God Tremble, Soldier Formation!"
With one punch, the world in the illusory picture rumbled. A shocking shockwave spread out from this punch. The thousands of cultivators in front of the seats in the picture all trembled.
As popping sounds echoed, the thousands of cultivators coughed out blood and their bodies twisted strangely. It was as if a vortex had appeared out of nowhere around them. Their bodies were pulled by the vortex, and as if they had lost control of their bodies, they lined up neatly in four rows!
It wasn't just this one spot, but all the tens of thousands of cultivators at the front of the stone platform coughed out blood. Their bodies strangely changed directions and lined up neatly!
A death aura filled the area. All the cultivators in the group had their inner palaces shattered, their origin souls shattered, and all their vitality was destroyed by this punch!
Wang Lin's fist stopped in the air and slowly retracted. He slowly unclenched his fist and casually waved it forward.
"Demonic spell, Fire Beacon Mountain!"
As he waved his hand, a thick flame appeared above the heads of the tens of thousands of cultivators. This flame was green and looked like demonic fire. When it appeared, billowing smoke rose into the air. From afar, it looked like the smoke of beacons shooting into the sky.
With a wave of his hand, the rising smoke seemed to be swept away by a gust of wind and shot toward the hundreds of thousands of cultivators below. The smoke passed through their bodies and formed eight smoke mountains around the stone platform!
The moment the smoke mountains formed, a powerful suction force came from them. This suction force was extremely powerful and seemed impossible to resist. It quickly pulled in the hundreds of thousands of cultivators.
No matter how they resisted, they couldn't break free. In the blink of an eye, miserable screams echoed and the hundreds of thousands of cultivators were devoured by the eight smoke mountains. When the smoke dissipated, the eight smoke mountains turned into mountains of corpses!
After a punch and a wave of his hand, Wang Lin's right hand stopped in the air. He stretched out his index finger and pointed forward!
"Demonic Dao, Reverse Life and Death!"
These unfamiliar words slowly came out of Wang Lin's mouth. With a wave of his finger, the giant chariots behind the hundreds of thousands of cultivators trembled. A ripple spread out from Wang Lin's finger, shaking the world. As the ripple spread out, the life force inside the chariots began to reverse and turn into an aura of death. The chariots suddenly stopped moving and froze in place.
As the ripples continued to spread, the eight giant dragons that were roaring at the stone platform trembled. Under the spell of the Demonic Dao, they were unable to resist at all. All the vitality in their bodies turned into death aura!
The reversal of life and death, the conversion between life and death, was completed in an instant!
The eight dragons remained in the same position as before. They floated in the air and remained motionless!
They weren't the only ones. All the cultivators touched by the ripple experienced the same thing. Their life force turned into an aura of death, and they instantly died!
"God, Demon, Devil, Ancient Dao, No Celestials!"
Wang Lin muttered as his finger formed a palm and he gently pushed forward. The ancient god stars between his eyebrows rotated rapidly. They became six stars, then nine stars. Even the 12 stars in his eyes increased greatly. As they rotated, they reached 18 stars!
Nine-star ancient god!
Nine-star ancient demon!
Nine-star ancient devil!
The power of the three clans seemed to fuse at this moment. They turned into ancient power that entered Wang Lin's right hand. As he pushed forward, a giant shadow appeared before Wang Lin!
This shadow only had a head, but just the head alone was as tall as the sky. It gave off an ancient aura that was as old as the stars themselves. However, it was a bit blurry, so it was impossible to see its true appearance.
After the head appeared, it opened its mouth and spat out a breath. The breath was like a violent wind that swept forward. Wherever it went, the bodies of the dead cultivators stiffened and some even showed signs of petrification.
At that instant, the middle-aged scholar holding the umbrella on the opposite side of the stone platform let out a soft sigh. As he held the umbrella in his right hand, a seven-colored light spread out from the umbrella. The seven-colored light was like a rainbow, and the moment it intersected with each other, it was as if it had turned into a colorful sun. The seven-colored light quickly spread out in all directions.
The power of the Ancient Order collided with the seven-colored light, causing the world to tremble. However, just at this moment, a thunderous roar echoed!
The cultivator with his eyes closed behind the person holding the umbrella took out a large bow with nine seals. The bow was made of bone, with the sun and moon engraved on the bow and the sky engraved on the end. It was unknown what the bowstring was made of, but it gave off an ancient aura.
At this moment, the black-robed cultivator pulled the bow into the shape of a full moon. A black arrow with nine feathers appeared in the bow.
The shaft of the arrow was covered in scars, as if it had experienced countless battles over the years and killed countless cultivators. There was a shocking killing intent gathering on it.
Close your eyes and pull the bow, then let go and open your eyes!
With a bang, the arrow shot out from the bow, and with an indescribable presence, it charged forward with a howl. It was so quick that it caused the sky and earth to shatter. A huge crack was also formed on the ground, and it charged forward with the arrow!
The arrow tore through everything in its path in midair. As it moved forward, wind and thunder roared. It was as if the light from the sun had suppressed all the sounds in the world and replaced everything as it shot through the air.
It penetrated the seven-colored light from the man holding the umbrella, penetrated the destructive aura from the head formed by the Ancient Order spell, and penetrated everything. It was as if not even space, not even time, not even anything could stop this arrow!
A thunderous rumble, a sharp sound, and a howl echoed as the arrow charged into the ancient aura. It seemed to burn as it broke through the aura and stabbed into the left eye of the illusory head!
The arrow directly pierced through the left eye of the head.
One could clearly see the left eye on the tip of the arrowhead, dripping with blood. As the arrowhead shot forward, it pierced through Heaven and Earth, pierced through the palace, and disappeared into the void.
Intense pain rushed out from Wang Lin's body like a wave. This pain felt like it was going to tear his memories apart. As the arrow flew by, blood flowed out from Wang Lin's left eye and the nine demon stars he had borrowed collapsed.
"Dao Mark Li Guang shot out my left eye. That left eye contains half of my life's memories and my longing for my hometown …"
The voice that had appeared before appeared in Wang Lin's mind. At this moment, under the intense pain, he seemed to have completely forgotten himself and turned into Ancient Dao Ye Mo!
"Give me back my left eye!!"
"Roars echoed in the world. As they roared, the aura exuded by the gigantic head tumbled forward with a bang and destroyed the seven-colored Art of the man holding the umbrella. Bitterness appeared at the corners of the man holding the umbrella. His body gradually lost all signs of life and turned into a statue of stone. Even his umbrella was petrified.
As the aura swept by, it penetrated the middle-aged man and landed on the cultivator that shot the arrow. The cultivator silently pondered and closed his eyes. His body instantly turned into a stone person, maintaining the posture he had when he was alive.
"I've completed my appointment with you, it …" The moment he closed his eyes, he said his first and last sentence.
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