As he spoke, he pointed at the air with his right hand. Immediately, a few talisman dragons roared and charged toward the wooden statue, bringing with them the sound of breaking through the air.
All of the cultivators from Zhao raised their heads and stared at the wood carving. In their eyes, this wood carving was their hope; it was the most precious treasure in Zhao.
The wood carving trembled slightly and released a bright light. Then a ring of light spread out and collided with the tattoo dragons.
Boom, boom, boom!
A few loud bangs rang out, and the runic symbols on the runic dragons seemed to have been swept by a violent gust of wind. The runic symbols immediately flickered, and in the end, a large number of them dimmed. Most of the runic dragons instantly disappeared from the world.
The remaining tattoo dragons also shrunk a lot.
When the cultivators from Zhao saw this, their eyes were filled with excitement.
"What's this?
This thing is interesting. It would be a pity to destroy it. "
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member's eyes lit up as he looked at the wood carving. Without a word, he waved his hand and ancient tattoos appeared in the air.
These runes circled around his body. He moved and stepped forward.
The wood carving flashed once more and the ripples spread out. When the ripples touched the tattoos around him, they trembled violently and dissipated.
With one step, the Forsaken Immortal Clan member crossed the distance and arrived next to the wood carving at the top of the Heng Yue Mountain. His hand reached toward the wood carving.
The light from the wood carving was blinding and quickly spread out, but the disdain in the Forsaken Immortal Clan member's eyes didn't disappear. He let out a snort and pressed his hand against the wood carving.
"Even if your master personally came, the Old Man would still accept it!"
The man grabbed the wood carving. After looking at it, he smiled and said, "This is indeed a treasure. If there is a chance in the future, the Old Man would like to see the junior that left this wood carving behind."
The entire Heng Yue Mountain's Tian Dao Sect was silent. All of the cultivators were silent. The symbol in their hearts had been destroyed just like that. It seemed like the end of the country of Zhao could not be changed.
The disdain in the Forsaken Immortal Clan member's eyes became even stronger as he slowly said, "Because of this, the Old Man won't make it difficult for you. From now on, you will all be vassals of my Forsaken Immortal Clan. It will be much better than living under the country of Rosefinch."
"My wooden carving is not something you can take away."
A calm voice came from the void. Then, two figures suddenly appeared from the void.
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member suddenly turned around and stared behind him. His heart was filled with terror. Even with his cultivation, he hadn't noticed that someone was right behind him.
The two people who appeared from the void were Wang Lin and Wang Zhuo.
As soon as the two of them appeared, some of the State of Zhao cultivators in the Tiandao Sect recognized Wang Lin.
"Progenitor!!!"
"Progenitor!!!"
Shouts of excitement came from the mouths of most of the cultivators. In the blink of an eye, it was as if this was the only sound left in the world.
"Progenitor …" Wang Lin faintly smiled and nodded.
The shouts became even louder.
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member's expression was extremely ugly. The disdain in his eyes had long disappeared and was replaced with deep dread.
"Sir …" He was about to speak when he was interrupted by Wang Lin. "Give me my wooden carving!" Although Wang Lin's voice was calm, it was filled with an unquestionable aura.
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member's expression was gloomy. He couldn't see through this person's cultivation. At first glance, this person seemed to be at the peak of the late stage of Soul Formation, but upon closer inspection, this person's body contained a mysterious force. He had heard of this mysterious force from the elders in his clan. It was the sign of a Soul Transformation cultivator.
After pondering for a bit, he raised his right hand and threw the wooden carving toward Wang Lin.
The moment Wang Lin raised his hand to grab the wooden carving, the Forsaken Immortal Clan member's eyes became cold and he shouted, "Symbol, explode!"
In an instant, a large amount of symbols appeared on the wooden carving. These symbols gave off a ghostly light and suddenly exploded, creating a powerful shockwave.
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he pointed forward and the exploding symbols were surrounded by an invisible force. In the blink of an eye, the symbols were trapped in the air and compressed into a ball the size of a fist.
This ball was filled with smoke and contained the power of all the exploding symbols.
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member's expression changed greatly. He didn't think that his attack would be so easily neutralized by Wang Lin.
"Soul Transformation …" he bitterly muttered to himself. Without a word, he turned around to escape. He knew that with his current strength, he had no chance of winning against a Soul Transformation cultivator. He would without a doubt die.
"What bad luck. The ancestor of a rank 3 cultivation country is actually a Soul Transformation old monster. How could I encounter something like this?!"
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member's heart was filled with bitterness. Just as he was about to escape, the sky suddenly darkened. With a tearing sound, a giant rift that could travel through space suddenly appeared where he was.
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member was terrified and couldn't help but tremble.
"Did I allow you to leave?"
Wang Lin calmly looked at the Forsaken Immortal Clan member. His right hand grabbed the wooden carving and he placed his new divine sense on it. Then he threw the wooden carving into the Heng Yue Mountain.
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member's face was gloomy as he slowly said, "Sir, according to our agreement, your country of Rosefinch gave up the rank 3 cultivation country in exchange for us delaying our attack on the rank 4 cultivation country. Are you going to break the agreement?"
Wang Lin frowned and said, "Who made the agreement with you?
The son of Rosefinch? "
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member was startled. He looked at Wang Lin and said, "Sir, since you are a Soul Transformation cultivator, you must know of Qian Feng. This agreement was signed by Qian Feng on behalf of the son of Rosefinch and my clan's junior master."
"Qian Feng …" Wang Lin's eyes became serious. He had heard this name twice before. The first time was from Liu Mei and the second time was now.
"Ridiculous," Wang Lin coldly said as he raised his right hand and pointed at the ball of light that was sealing the explosion. The ball of light suddenly moved and charged toward the Forsaken Immortal Clan member.
The expression of the man from the Forsaken Immortal Clan changed greatly. His hand touched his forehead and there was a flash of green light. Shortly after, a plant with six leaves appeared and charged out from between his eyebrows. It collided with the ball of light.
Bang!
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member's body was knocked back and he coughed out blood. However, not only was the plant not damaged, the green light became even stronger. However, he didn't want to fight, so he waved his hand and a purple stick appeared in his hand. He pointed at the stick and ripples appeared in the air. He was about to charge into the ripples.
That purple stick was a branch from the reincarnation tree. The Forsaken Immortal Clan used a secret technique to communicate with the reincarnation ancestral tree to teleport people across Suzaku.
Wang Lin's eyes were calm as he raised his right hand and softly said, "Absorb!"
With the Forsaken Immortal Clan member as the center, a large amount of clouds gathered to form a giant ring of light. This ring of light quickly shrank until it was only 30 feet wide.
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member was terrified. The ripples that could teleport people around him had lost their effect and collapsed.
A powerful pressure came from all directions and landed on his body in the blink of an eye.
Despair that he had never felt before appeared in his heart. The panic in his eyes became even stronger. His hands formed strange seals and he pressed them against his chest. With one rip, 10 bloody gashes appeared on his chest.
Large amounts of blood sprayed out and the plant on his forehead quickly rushed out. It absorbed the blood like crazy and quickly grew. In the blink of an eye, it covered the entire 30-foot-wide ring of light.
"If you kill me, the power of the talisman will be left on your body. My clan's seniors will kill you on sight!"
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member's expression was ferocious as he roared, "If you kill me, there will be talismans left on your body. My clan's elders will kill you on sight!"
The 30-meter-wide ring of light shrank down to 10 meters. The seven-leafed plant's branches that supported the ring of light began to break. Every time a branch broke, the man coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face grew paler.
The 30-foot-wide ring of light shrank until it was only 10 feet wide. The branches of the seven-leaf plant that supported the ring of light all broke. Every time a branch broke, the person coughed out a mouthful of blood and his face became even more pale.
Wang Lin's expression was still the same. He smiled and said, "How many Forsaken Immortal Clan members have I, Wang, killed? The power of the talismans, are you talking about this …"
During the Moon Star Soul Transformation, Wang Lin noticed that these five strands of grey gas had appeared in his body. Normally, they were hidden in his meridians. Not only did they not harm his body, they actually helped his spiritual energy flow more smoothly.
The Forsaken Immortal Clan member stared at the five strands of grey gas and his face turned pale. He could feel the aura of a six-leaf shaman from the grey gas. It was obvious he was killed by the person before him.
Wang Lin calmly looked at the person before his right hand reached out and the ring of light began to shrink. The Forsaken Immortal Clan member let out a few groans as all the branches of the six-leaf shaman inside the ring of light broke. Finally, as the ring of light shrank, the Forsaken Immortal Clan member was squeezed into a pile of flesh and blood.
The ring of light disappeared and the pile of flesh and blood turned to dust before dissipating in a mist of blood.
With Wang Lin's current strength, killing this person was as easy as blowing off dust; he didn't even need to use any treasures. After all, his domain was different from a Soul Formation cultivator's; his domain contained celestial spiritual energy.
The current him was half a step into the Soul Transformation stage. As long as he had enough celestial jades, he could reach the Soul Transformation stage at any time.
However, the amount of celestial jades was simply too little.
Wang Lin looked at where the Forsaken Immortal Clan member died and began to ponder.
"Rosefinch's son actually made an agreement with the Forsaken Immortal Clan. This is a bit strange … There is also that Qian Feng …" Wang Lin's eyes lit up.
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