"This is a battle between a god and a celestial …" Wang Lin's cultivation slowly dissipated and his essences shrank. His body was now filled with dense Ancient Dao aura.
"Back then, the Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign fought against Ye Mo, and Ye Mo died … That was a pity. Today's battle can be called fate. The battle between Wang and you will continue the past!"
Wang Lin raised his right hand and clenched his fist. Bursts of thumping sounds came from his palm. Wang Lin's eyes were filled with silver light as he waved his sleeve and walked toward Old Devil Zhan.
As he moved forward, Wang Lin's heartbeat rumbled, disturbing the Old Devil Zhan's mind. The Old Devil Zhan felt intense pain in his heart and his expression was extremely gloomy.
In the sky, the Yi Si Puppet let out a scream and turned into a cloud of black fog that shot toward Old Devil Zhan.
"Heart, thunder, rise!"
Wang Lin calmly said. The moment his voice echoed, the heartbeat that sounded like Thunder became even faster and became one.
As his heart beat violently, the Old Devil Zhan let out a roar. He ignored the pain in his heart and charged at Wang Lin.
"Chaotic heart, collapse in one step!"
There was a flash of killing intent in Wang Lin's eyes and the earth rumbled. At this moment, it was as if all the heartbeats had gathered on the Old Devil Zhan. The thunderous rumbles caused his heart to show signs of collapse.
Old Ghost Zhan's expression was ferocious and his right hand clenched his chest. His chest immediately caved in. He had used a spell to control his body to block his heart, making it impossible for it to beat.
Wang Lin's eyes narrowed and he stepped forward. He raised his right hand and formed a fist. The Ancient Dao aura gathered in his right hand. The nine stars between his eyebrows and the 17 stars in his eyes shined brightly. They fused into his fist and formed the Ancient Dao punch that could split the world. He threw a punch at Old Ghost Zhan.
A thunderous rumble shook the world. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The Old Devil Zhan's hand formed a seal and he wrote the word "battle" seven times!
It collided with Wang Lin's punch.
Thunderous rumbles echoed and six of the seven "battle" words collapsed. Wang Lin's punch also dissipated. The Old Devil Zhan's body trembled and he retreated a few steps. The remaining "battle" word closed in on Wang Lin and exploded before Wang Lin. It turned into a shockwave that landed on Wang Lin's body.
Wang Lin let out a muffled groan and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. As he retreated, he suddenly looked up. At this moment, the Yi Si Puppet closed in on the Old Devil Zhan and began a battle with the Old Devil Zhan.
"After he absorbed the Seven-Colored Daoist, he is indeed much stronger than before … Even though I have obtained all of Ye Mo's inheritances besides the left eye, I'm still not his match … However, I can risk it once, regardless of whether I win or lose!" Wang Lin's expression was calm as he recalled Ye Mo's strongest spell from the inheritance he had obtained!
This spell was something Ye Mo had learned from the Ancient Dao Clan's temple. It was a spell that belonged to the Ancient Dao Clan!
Wang Lin had been immersed in the illusion spell of the inheritance in the Ancient Order Tomb. He had personally seen this spell and found it difficult to forget.
Now that he had obtained all of the inheritances except the left eye, he had gained a lot of understanding of this spell. He slowly raised his arm and clenched his fist before throwing a punch. What followed this punch were the nine ancient god stars between Wang Lin's eyebrows. These nine stars rotated and fused with this punch.
"God Tremble, Soldier Cultivator Formation!"
There were no celestial soldiers here like in the illusion, but this didn't affect Wang Lin's actual combat. The moment the punch landed, the collapsed earth trembled and seemed to be sucked in by this punch. It was as if Wang Lin's punch had become the center of the earth. Even though the earth was collapsing, it was rotating around this punch.
The earth rotated, but Wang Lin didn't move.
This scene caused the expression of Old Devil Zhan, who was battling the Yi Si Puppet, to change greatly. He felt a sense of crisis and his body trembled. He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out blood that turned into a large mouth that attempted to devour the Yi Si Puppet. After forcing it back a bit, Old Devil Zhan charged at Wang Lin.
Before he could get close, Wang Lin stretched out his fist and pulled back. Then he opened his fist and gently waved it forward!
At the same time, the eight ancient demon stars in Wang Lin's left eye rotated and fused with Wang Lin's palm.
"Demonic spell, Fire Beacon Mountain!"
As the earth rotated and twisted, fire beacons appeared and formed eight pillars of smoke around Wang Lin. Demonic energy filled the area and mournful roars came from them.
At the same time, eight blurry ancient demon shadows appeared within the eight pillars of fire beacons. They let out roars and waves of demonic energy rapidly rotated around Wang Lin's body.
From a distance, these eight pillars of fire beacons seemed to connect together to form a storm!
Old Ghost Zhan's body charged into the fire beacon storm. As the thunderous rumbles echoed, he was about to break through the storm and charge in.
However, he didn't have time to do this. The Yi Si Puppet let out a violent roar and began to tangle with Old Devil Zhan once more.
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he stood behind the storm of fire beacons. After throwing out a punch, his right hand stopped in the air and his index finger pointed forward!
"Demonic Dao, Life and Death Reversal!"
After he spoke, the person Wang Lin was pointing at was Old Devil Zhan outside the storm. Old Devil Zhan's expression changed greatly. He immediately felt the vitality in his body rapidly turn into death aura!
As Wang Lin pointed, the entire Ancient Order Tomb showed signs of collapsing. Whether it was this layer, the layer below, or the layer above, all of them were filled with endless death aura.
This death aura was formed by all the creatures that had died here over the countless years. At this moment, as Wang Lin pointed with his finger, all the death aura gathered like smoke and shot toward Wang Lin.
In an instant, aside from the storm of fire beacons, the death aura covered everything around Wang Lin. Because there was too much death aura, it formed an ocean and turned the rotating earth into a sea of death!
Inside this death aura, the aura of an ancient devil rumbled and faint ghostly wails echoed.
"God, demon, devil, ancient dao, no celestial!"
Wang Lin muttered as his finger formed a palm and gently pushed forward. The power of the three ancient clans inside his body rapidly fused.
Nine stars of the ancient god!
Nine stars of the ancient devil!
Eight stars of the ancient demon!
This power turned into one inside Wang Lin's body. This was the power of the ancient dao, the strongest power Wang Lin could gather when using this spell.
It fused with Wang Lin's right hand, and with a wave of his hand, a giant shadow appeared before Wang Lin!
This shadow was a head, and it was as large as the earth. It occupied most of the rotating earth before Wang Lin and gave off an ancient aura. It didn't look like Ye Mo or Wang Lin, but an unfamiliar face. Wang Lin didn't know who this face belonged to, but he felt a sense of familiarity!
This feeling came from his bloodline, from the soul blood the Ancient Ancestor had given him!
If Wang Lin went to the Ancient Dao on the Immortal Astral Continent and saw the giant statue in the Grand Sky City, he would immediately recognize that the head he had formed with his Ancient Dao No Celestial spell was that statue!
"Ancient Ancestor!" Xuan Luo's body trembled as he looked at the head. His eyes were filled with respect.
The head's eyes were blurry and it was impossible to see its pupils. At this moment, it opened its mouth and spat out an aura. This aura was like a powerful gust of wind that blew toward the earth, toward Old Devil Zhan, and toward the entire Ancient Order Tomb!
A powerful gust of wind blew and the earth trembled. Crackling sounds echoed in this layer of the Ancient Order Tomb as it turned grey and immediately petrified!
The earth was covered in grey light and seemed to have solidified.
It wasn't just this layer. As this aura spread out, the last layer of the Ancient Order Tomb without a heart was completely petrified. Even the fog in the world above the Ancient Order Tomb was completely petrified when the "Ancient Dao, No Celestial" disappeared. Whether it was the fog or the platform, the entire Ancient Order Tomb was petrified!
Old Devil Zhan's pupils shrank and were filled with shock. His face was deathly pale and he retreated like crazy. He didn't even care about the Yi Si Puppet closing in on him. His hands formed a seal and seven-colored smoke came out from his orifices. The smoke gathered around him and turned into the Seven-Colored Daoist's soul. At the same time, the second Seven-Colored Daoist's soul appeared. It was wrapped in a cloak and surrounded Old Devil Zhan. As the cloak fluttered, the Ancient Order aura blew by.
The Seven-Colored Daoist's soul was immediately petrified, followed by the second soul. Finally, Old Devil Zhan's body also stiffened. There was a flash of grey light and he was completely petrified!
Everything seemed to be over, but just as Old Devil Zhan and the two Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign souls were petrified, large amounts of cracks appeared and collapsed. The two Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign souls around Old Devil Zhan entered Old Devil Zhan's body. Old Devil Zhan's body trembled and he coughed out blood. He was terrified. Just like when he saw Wang Lin and the Li Guang Bow, his mind was filled with fear.
At the instant he retreated, the petrified ground collapsed and a large area was torn apart. Along with it, the entire Tomb of the Ancients collapsed with a loud bang!
In the area where the fourth flower was located, the black flower exploded, transforming into a tempest that swept out in all directions.
Blood flowed out from the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. He wasn't able to suppress it and coughed out blood. He staggered back several thousand feet in the collapsed Ancient Order Tomb. His eyes were filled with pity and bitterness.
"I forcibly used Ancient Order No Celestial, but he still escaped … I don't have the power to use it a second time in a short period of time. If I had the left eye and the ancient demon reached nine stars, this battle wouldn't have been so difficult!
"In the end, I'm still not his match … Forget it, I'll go to the fifth flower to find the real door and open the door to the cave. I'll borrow the power of the Immortal Astral Continent to seal him!" Wang Lin let out a sigh and disappeared into the collapsed Ancient Order Tomb.
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