Even though the roar shook the heavens and shook the entire starry sky, it could not restore the glory that had collapsed, nor could it restore the desperate desire to live!
Under the slaughter of the Outer Realm cultivators, there were less than 10,000 Cloud Sea cultivators left. The Cloud Sea cultivators continued to die, and they retreated … When one person retreated, everyone else retreated. They retreated like a falling tide and suddenly collapsed!
Every single Cloud Sea cultivator was filled with despair as they looked at the Outer Realm invaders that were several times their number. They didn't have the courage to continue fighting.
Once they retreated and were defeated, the Outer Realm became even more ferocious. The ear-piercing laughter and roars spread in all directions and entered the ears of every cultivator in the Cloud Sea.
However, they were still retreating … Very few people weren't afraid of death, but they were afraid.
"The Cloud Sea is finished …"
"Rather than dying here, it's better to leave behind my life …" The war is not over. Although we lost this battle, if I go to another star system, there will be another chance to fight … Various thoughts appeared in the minds of every Cloud Sea cultivator. This gave them all kinds of excuses to retreat, causing them to retreat even faster … Master Hongshan didn't retreat. He was fighting to the death against the six third step cultivators, and he knew he couldn't retreat. The other cultivators were afraid of death, so he was powerless to stop them from retreating. However, he was a third step cultivator of the Inner Realm. If he retreated, then this battle would be a complete defeat!
The defeat of the first battle would be a heavy blow to the unprepared Inner Realm, and the Inner Realm would no longer have the strength to continue fighting … Master South Cloud didn't retreat. He was a man of few words, but he kept his promises. Back when he was the Lord of the Sealed Realm, he owed him a great debt, and he had to repay it. The Inner Realm was his home, and he had to protect it. He had no reason to retreat as a peak third step cultivator of the Inner Realm … While pondering, Master South Cloud's eyes were filled with killing intent!
As the tens of thousands of Cloud Sea cultivators retreated, the Outer Realm cultivators rushed in like crazy. They were like a pack of wolves entering a flock of sheep. As the slaughter continued, the tens of thousands of cultivators let out miserable screams. Without glory, thousands more of them died!
There was still one person who didn't retreat!
He was Wang Lin!
He no longer spoke but raised his head. His eyes were filled with determination as he charged toward the Outer Realm army that was chasing the Cloud Sea cultivators!
With every step he took, a thunderous rumble echoed. Wang Lin closed in, and with a wave of his right hand, Thunder rumbled. A huge thunder diagram appeared in the starry sky, and the moment it appeared, Wang Lin lifted his right hand and tore at the starry sky!
"Open the Immemorial Thunder Realm!"
The galaxy rumbled and a giant crack was torn open in the thunder tattoo. An ancient aura rushed out and the roars of ancient thunder dragons echoed. Several ancient thunder dragons stuck their heads out and fused with the thunder tattoo. They opened their mouths and endless thunder descended!
Every bolt of Thunder was a hundred feet thick. After Wang Lin released all of his Thunder Source Power, the lightning bolts descended crazily!
A firestorm appeared out of thin air and turned into a giant vortex. Rosefinch danced inside as he let out a roar and charged at the surrounding Outer Realm cultivators!
Thunderous rumbles echoed across the starry sky!
With the power of one person, he had stopped the Outer Realm army. With the power of one person, he had stopped the Outer Realm army!
From afar, this scene was enough to shake the hearts of all cultivators!
The star system seemed to be split open. On one side were the thousands of Cloud Sea cultivators in despair!
On the other side was the tens of thousands of Outer Realm army!
In the middle was Wang Lin!
There was a giant thunder tattoo in the middle, and there was a nine-colored firestorm rotating around Wang Lin!
Wang Lin had his back toward the thousands of Cloud Sea cultivators retreating. He looked at the countless heads before him and coldly looked over!
He alone made the Outer Realm army not dare to take half a step forward!
After a brief moment of silence, the Outer Realm army let out a roar and charged forward!
Wang Lin didn't speak. He raised his right hand and the blood sword appeared. He grabbed it and raised his right arm. He looked ahead and stepped forward. Thunder rumbled and the firestorm rotated around him.
The moment the Outer Realm cultivators closed in, more than 1,000 of them were burned by Ethereal Fire and retreated. More than 1,000 of them were hit by the Thunder and their bodies collapsed!
However, there were simply too many Outer Realm cultivators and a large amount of powerful cultivators. Forget the fact that Wang Lin hadn't reached the third step, even if he was a third step cultivator, he wouldn't be able to resist more than 100,000 cultivators!
A storm containing the spells of the Outer Realm cultivators closed in on Wang Lin. This was a battle to the death. Wang Lin let out a roar at the sky. He didn't retreat half a step but continued to charge forward. He coughed out blood and his white robe was dyed red with blood.
His eyes were already bloodshot and his face was filled with exhaustion. His essence force had already started to dry up and his lucky god power was also faintly unable to keep up. His corporeal body had already suffered more injuries on top of his previous injuries!
Wounds covered his entire body!
However, the number of Outer Realm cultivators that had died by his hand was incalculable, and Wang Lin didn't bother to count. Right now he only knew one thing, and that was that he couldn't find a reason to leave … The Lord of the Sealed Realm's instructions, the existence of his friends in the Inner Realm, the hometown that gave birth to him, all of this made it impossible for him to retreat … His blood red eyes caused the world before Wang Lin to turn blood red. As this slaughter continued and this person stopped the army, one of the Cloud Sea cultivators behind Wang Lin slowly stopped.
He was a young man, a young man at the early stage of Nirvana Scryer. He was lucky that he hadn't died in the tragic battle. He turned around and stared at Wang Lin in a daze. He looked at Wang Lin's back and the endless cultivators before Wang Lin as if they were being stopped by two giant arms.
"Cultivators like us never shrink from a fight …" As the young man muttered, the collapsed glory seemed to show signs of awakening and changing.
Another Cloud Sea cultivator stopped escaping. He silently turned around and stared at Wang Lin's back. The battle intent in his eyes slowly awakened and his eyes turned red. A sense of madness erupted from his heart.
"Cultivators of my generation, never shrink from a battle …" Even more Cloud Sea cultivators stopped escaping and looked back at Wang Lin. The words they muttered contained an indescribable feeling. This feeling could make anyone go crazy!
"Cultivators of my generation, never shrink from a battle!
"Cultivators of my generation, never shrink from a battle!!!"
One by one, the Cloud Sea cultivators stopped escaping. In the end, all the Cloud Sea cultivators that were escaping like stray dogs stopped and looked at Wang Lin. In their eyes, the words that Wang Lin roared just now clearly appeared in their ears!
At that moment, these words were so weak in their ears and couldn't move their minds at all. However, at this moment, Wang Lin used his actions to clearly tell all the Cloud Sea cultivators what it meant by "cultivators of my generation, never shrink from a battle!!"
Although their glory in the Cloud Sea had collapsed, Wang Lin had given them another glory, the glory of battle!!
To fight for the Cloud Sea, to fight for his hometown, to fight for everything he wanted to protect, to fight!!
Just at this instant, the giant Heaven Splitting Axe fell once more. The 5,000 Outer Realm cultivators all died. At this instant, Wang Lin suddenly looked up and stared at the Heaven Splitting Axe. Under the gazes of the thousands of Cloud Sea cultivators, Wang Lin charged up!
"Lord of the Sealed Realm, help me!!"
Wang Lin's roar echoed into the Realm Sealing Formation, into the jade that trapped the lord of the Heaven Punishment Palace!
Inside the jade, the Lord of the Sealed Realm's remnant divine sense seemed to erupt with the last bit of power in his life. The gentle light directly entered the Realm Sealing Formation.
It followed the Realm Sealing Formation and entered the Heaven Splitting Axe that was slowly being raised after the axe was chopped down!
After being surrounded by this fused light, the giant Heaven Splitting Axe trembled!
There seemed to be a great struggle coming from within it as it fought against the gentle light. However, as the gentle light continued to surge in and thunderous rumbles echoed in the galaxy, the giant Heaven Splitting Axe was forced to stop in the air. Waves of ancient god aura spread out from within it!
"Sealed Realm Heaven Splitting Axe, please lend it to my inheritor …" An ancient voice came from the Sealed Realm Formation and entered the ears of every cultivator!
Master South Cloud's eyes were filled with sadness. How could he forget this voice?
The expression of the woman in red that was battling him changed and there was a flash of fear in her eyes. Memories of the past filled her mind.
Master Hongshan's expression was calm, but the moment the voice echoed, there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes. It was as if he had returned to the past when he discussed dao with the stubborn Lord of the Sealed Realm. The Lord of the Sealed Realm's stubbornness made him scold him, but the Lord of the Sealed Realm still smiled and silently shook his head.
The cold-looking boy also heard this voice, and his eyes were filled with fear. The person he feared the most wasn't the Sovereign or the celestial imperial concubines, but the Lord of the Sealed Realm!!
As the ancient voice echoed, the Heaven Splitting Axe stopped struggling and rapidly shrank until it was only a few dozen feet long. However, the ancient god aura it gave off increased like crazy!
Wang Lin jumped into the air and grabbed the Heaven Splitting Axe under everyone's gazes!!
This was an ancient treasure, the strongest treasure of the royal family. This was the Heaven Splitting Axe!!
The moment he grabbed the axe, the ancient god stars between Wang Lin's eyebrows rotated rapidly. An aura comparable to when he obtained the Ancient Order inheritance erupted from Wang Lin's body!
In the countless years since the Realm Sealing Formation, Wang Lin was the first god to hold the Heaven Splitting Axe!!
The monthly votes were very miserable … The last eight hours would be doubled. Could he make a counterattack?!!
In the afternoon, Ear Gen pushed away all the arrangements and quietly wrote in the hotel. He was very, very serious about asking for monthly votes!!!
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