The palm print didn't resist at all and collapsed like a piece of dead wood!
After shattering the palm print, the roar poured out from the crack and landed in the outside world, in the mind of the black-robed man floating in the starry sky!
Roar!!
"This is …" The black-robed man's face, which was hidden under the robe, changed drastically. His body trembled violently and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. He retreated in a frenzy, but he had only taken three steps before his legs exploded!
There was no flesh or blood, only white bones!
His black robe was torn in half and he let out a miserable scream as he retreated. The Sovereign, the most mysterious cultivator in the Ancient Star System, the one who had used Fishing the Moon in the Well on Wang Lin, fled like a stray dog!
"The power of one roar, the power of one roar!!!"
Back then, he was forced back billions of kilometers by a roar from someone in the Inner Realm. Today, he was forced back again by the power of one roar and disappeared without a trace!
However, aside from him, no one knew if the roar belonged to the same person or not!
The rift that existed in the Ancient Star System rapidly shrank. Inside the ancient tomb, the woman in white arrived next to the rift with a pale face. However, she was shaken by the roar, and although she had used a special method to preserve her body, she was injured. She could only watch the rift shrink, but she didn't have time to leave!
"You helped me once, so I'll help you once!"
Just as the woman in white was in despair, Wang Lin's divine sense voice entered her ears!
The woman in white was familiar with this divine sense, it was the one that made her angry. However, when she heard this voice, her expression immediately changed!
"It's you!!" The moment she spoke, the rift that was about to close suddenly paused.
The woman in white suppressed the shock in her mind. She knew that now was not the time to ask questions, so she charged toward the rift. In the blink of an eye, she closed in on the rift and stepped out. She turned around and looked profoundly at the ancient tomb behind her. She could vaguely feel the existence of Wang Lin's divine sense.
A complex look flashed across her face. She thought of the place where the divine sense stopped on her body. The shame of being seen all over her body appeared again. She turned around and walked out of the crack!
The moment he left, the rift suddenly shrank and disappeared from the Ancient Star System!
Before Wang Lin's divine sense retreated, he used the will of this tomb to seal it for tens of thousands of years!
"The Sovereign didn't die after hearing that roar … He must know that the woman in white entered the tomb. If he finds out that she has left, will he become suspicious … If he really becomes suspicious … It won't be a waste of my efforts …"
Inside the palace, Wang Lin sat on the throne, his divine sense returning to his body. Because his divine sense had fused with the will of the Old Tomb, there was no longer any repulsive force.
He sat there with a calm expression. His gaze was like lightning as he stared at the broken illusory net in front of him, at Tuo Sen, who was swept away by the force of the roar!
At this moment, Tuo Sen was in an extremely sorry state. His body was a bloody mess, revealing his white bones. The remaining flesh and blood rapidly moved and healed!
This was an extremely rare opportunity. Tuo Sen was seriously injured!
If it was anyone else, they would attack without hesitation, but Wang Lin didn't!
He was an ancient god, and Tuo Sen was also an ancient god. An ancient god should have the dignity of an ancient god!
If this was a battle before he became a Seven Stars Cultivator, Wang Lin would have attacked without hesitation. However, right now he wanted to fight a complete Tuo Sen!
In addition, he had an even more important reason, and he had to do this!
"Your ancient god stars have shattered many times. Although you used some unknown method to recover them to return to Eight Stars, they are still not as good as before."
Wang Lin sat on the throne and looked down from above. A domineering aura spread out from his body and entered Tuo Sen's mind.
Tuo Sen was silent and increased the speed at which his body recovered.
Ever since Suzaku escaped, his cultivation had taken over Tu Si's body. Tu Si's body was that of an Eight Star Royal Ancient God that had lived for tens of thousands of years!
Seven stars rotated between Wang Lin's eyebrows. In his right eye, demonic qi formed a vortex and formed an Ancient Demon Star. However, because the inheritance that Wang Lin obtained did not have the power of an ancient demon, it was not complete. This Ancient Demon Star could not be completely condensed!
Unless he had a complete Ancient Demon Avatar!
It would be difficult to find an Ancient Demon Avatar anywhere else, but in this ancient tomb, especially in this palace, it could be found!
The petrified corpses of the three ancient clans that had not dissipated from the previous tremors still remained. Among them, there was an Ancient Demon corpse that was thousands of feet tall. It maintained its ferocious appearance from when it was alive and was very eye-catching among the corpses of the three clans!
Wang Lin raised his right hand and reached out. The Ancient Demon corpse flew up and landed in front of Wang Lin. Wang Lin's right hand pressed down on the Ancient Demon corpse.
"Unfortunately, there is no royal ancient demon here … This corpse only has the aura of a royal ancient demon …" Wang Lin's right hand pressed down on the Ancient Demon corpse. His right eye released demonic qi that flowed into the Ancient Demon corpse through his right hand.
The ancient demon aura that Wang Lin had sealed in his body was extremely powerful. At this moment, the Ancient Demon's petrified body was like a bottomless pit that continued to absorb demonic qi.
Wang Lin just sat there as the demonic qi flowed through his right hand like a raging river into his body. His eyes were still focused on the illusory net in front of him and on Tuo Sen, who was rapidly recovering.
Giving time to Tuo Sen was not just to give him dignity, but more importantly, Wang Lin needed time as well. He could not get up and leave the throne to fight!
Although the throne no longer had the repulsive force, it was also because the repulsive force had dissipated that the inheritance aura that made Wang Lin's eyes red was also gone!
Wang Lin had a feeling that if he got up and sat down again, there would be no more inheritance. This was an indescribable feeling that he had obtained after his divine sense fused with the will of the tomb.
Therefore, he could not get up!
Because just the inheritance had allowed him to become a seven-star ancient god. Wang Lin was not satisfied!
He wanted more inheritances!
He wanted the repulsive force to appear again!
Only then would the inheritance aura increase several times and be forced out of the beating heart on the third floor!
There was only one way to make the repulsive force appear again!
Wang Lin's eyes were filled with determination. Although Tuo Sen was outside and the repulsive force was extremely dangerous, he was not willing to give up. Therefore, the moment his eyes flashed with determination, he resolutely severed the fusion between his divine sense and the tomb!
With a bang, the moment his divine sense and the will of the tomb were severed, a shocking force of rejection erupted from the throne once more. At the same time, the heart in the third layer started beating, and waves of aura of inheritance surged into the throne with loud booming sounds!
The strength of a seven-star ancient god far surpassed that of a six-star ancient god. Wang Lin's body froze and he did not move an inch. As he resisted the repulsive force, he no longer sealed off the borrowed aura in his body and was worried that it would be taken away. Instead, he let go of everything and reversed his actions. Under the repulsive force of the throne, he actively and forcefully absorbed the inheritance aura that permeated the throne!
Last night, he had not slept much in the hospital. In the morning, he had slept for a while before waking up to write. Now that his eyelids were fighting, it would be difficult for him to write any quality. He had unleashed 11,000 words in four chapters, except for Tuo Sen's star. Ah, it was a mistake, a mistake.