The purple aura came from the east and dyed the sky purple. The sound of something breaking through the air echoed across the world.
At the top of the purple division, the cultivators from the various sects on planet Tian Yun noticed this anomaly. They all put down their wine cups and looked toward the east.
"Not only did he escape, but he has also reached the mid stage of Soul Transformation!!!"
Zhao Xingsha's expression became extremely ugly. He crushed the wine cup in his hand and it immediately turned to dust.
He was not the only one. Second Brother, who was sitting next to Zhao Xingsha, also revealed a shocked expression. His eyes darkened as he suddenly stood up and moved his feet. His entire body turned into a ray of purple light that shot toward the horizon.
Bai Wei's eyes revealed a mysterious light. He picked up his wine cup and took a sip with a smile on his face.
As for the fourth sister that was trapping Wang Lin, her eyes were calm and she didn't move at all.
The second brother of the Purple Division, the middle-aged man, charged out like lightning and roared, "My Heavenly Fate Sect has a joyous occasion. Anyone who dares to force their way in will be killed without mercy!"
He didn't wait for Wang Lin to speak and directly accused him of a crime. As he spoke, his hand formed a seal, he waved his hand, and he shouted, "Power of earth!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, an earthen-yellow glow appeared in his hand. It transformed into a vast expanse of sand that moved like a swarm of bees. It shot toward the violet Qi coming from the east at a speed several times faster than the man before him.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up like a torch as his body flickered and he appeared on the white cloud. At this moment, the sand formed by the middle-aged man's power of earth had already arrived.
Wang Lin's eyes were calm without the slightest ripple. He didn't stop as he slapped his bag of holding and the restriction flag appeared in his hand. With a shake of the flag, countless restrictions flew out and connected with each other to form a black tornado.
With one turn, a powerful gust of wind appeared and the howling of the wind echoed across the world.
The sand that came from the scoop was pulled by the wind of the restriction. The moment it flew toward Wang Lin, it was split in half by the wind of the restriction. It turned into two rays of yellow light and merged with the tornado.
Wang Lin calmly walked through the tornado and glanced at Second Brother coldly. He said calmly, "You have provoked me twice. If I don't kill you, I am not Wang!"
As he spoke, Wang Lin raised his right index finger. The celestial force in his body suddenly reversed, and a trace of demonic fire appeared at the tip of his finger.
The middle-aged man's expression changed and he shouted, "Old Seven, today is Master's birthday banquet. With so many fellow Daoists present, don't be impudent!"
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he glanced at the surrounding cultivators. All of them were watching coldly without any intention of helping.
"Fellow cultivators here, today is the battle for the inheritance of my purple division. If outsiders participate, don't blame my Heavenly Fate Sect for not holding you accountable!" As Wang Lin spoke, he took a step forward and pointed at the middle-aged man with his right index finger.
The middle-aged man quickly retreated. He had suffered from this demonic fire before, so when he saw it again, he couldn't help but want to retreat.
Just at this moment, Zhao Xingsha took a step forward with a gloomy expression. With one step, he arrived before the middle-aged man. He looked at Wang Lin and said, "Old Seven, return to your position!
The battle for the purple division is not like today! "
Wang Lin didn't even look at Zhao Xingsha. He flicked his finger and the demonic fire appeared. The moment the demonic fire left his finger, the demonic fire became even more monstrous. At this moment, the surrounding white clouds were dyed purple.
"Demonic fire!"
Some of the experienced and knowledgeable people from the other sects behind the tables immediately recognized the source of the flames.
"The Heavenly Fate Sect is all about following one's heart, so it's not strange for a disciple to be able to use the demonic fire. However, this person is very unfamiliar. I never knew this person existed in the purple division!"
"I heard Fellow Daoist Zhao call this person old seven. Could this person be the seventh disciple of the purple division? Wasn't Sun Yun also ranked seventh in the purple division?"
All kinds of discussions entered the ears of the crowd.
The demonic fire flew toward the middle-aged man.
Zhao Xingsha's expression was gloomy. His right hand formed a seal and he softly said, "Great Freedom World Technique!"
The moment these words left his mouth, rings of white light suddenly appeared on Zhao Xingsha's right hand. They spread out in all directions and immediately enveloped the demonic flames that were charging at him.
Wang Lin revealed a mocking expression and softly said, "Explode!"
In an instant, the demonic fire that was surrounded by the rings of light began to flicker violently. In the blink of an eye, there was a heaven-shaking rumble as the demonic fire self-destructed.
The self-destruction of the demonic fire came from inside out. A demonic energy that only a high level demonic cultivator could refine poured out from the point of the demonic fire's explosion.
However, the countless purple sparks, with a strong impact, directly swept up the ring of light that surrounded it. The ring of light could only resist for a while before it immediately collapsed and turned into rings of purple flames that quickly burned to ashes.
In just three breaths of time, all of the rings of light turned into rings of flames that burned to ashes and disappeared.
Zhao Xingsha's expression was extremely ugly as he quickly retreated. Not only him, but the second disciple of the purple division and the middle-aged man also retreated without any hesitation.
Aside from the two of them, the cultivators of the various sects at the banquet all used their techniques to scatter in all directions. In the blink of an eye, there were no longer any cultivators within a ten meter radius.
The self-destruction of the demonic fire spread out for 10,000 meters before gradually disappearing.
All of the tables within three thousand meters had turned into ashes. Even the white clouds in the area had been incinerated, leaving behind a huge hole that was three meters wide.
Wang Lin moved like lightning. Without a word, many celestial swords appeared in his hand and he swung them. A 100 meter long sword energy appeared and slashed down on the middle-aged man.
At the same time, the half-moon blade followed closely behind the celestial sword.
The second disciple of the purple division saw that he couldn't retreat in time and let out a roar. His hands formed a seal and he shouted, "Forbidden spell, Immortal Demon Body!"
As soon as he said this, crackling sounds came from his body. Almost at the same time the celestial sword ray arrived, he turned into a cloud of black mist.
The Celestial Sword swept past and split the fog in half. However, the two clouds of fog immediately fused together and became one. Then, it quickly sped to the side. Its goal was obviously to escape.
Wang Lin sneered and threw the celestial sword. As Xu Liguo roared, the celestial sword turned into a ray of sword energy and charged out.
The half-moon blade was one step faster and caught up to the black mist in the blink of an eye. The black mist scattered and the middle-aged man let out a miserable groan.
Zhao Xingsha stared at Wang Lin and sneered, but he didn't stop him.
Wang Lin didn't even look at Zhao Xingsha. His body flickered and he disappeared. When he reappeared, he was where the black mist retreated.
Wang Lin coldly said, "You can't escape!"
The scattered black mist was fusing back together and the middle-aged man roared, "Today is Master's birthday celebration. If you kill me, Master will kick you out of the sect!"
Wang Lin's eyes became cold. He slapped his bag of holding and the Soul Lasher appeared in his hand. With a snap, the black mist collapsed again.
At the same time, this person's origin soul was forced out of the black mist. Wang Lin's eyes lit up. The moment this person's origin soul appeared, Wang Lin's body moved and his right hand reached out to grab the origin soul.
The origin soul let out a scream and teleported away in a flash.
Wang Lin's eyes became cold and he suddenly lashed out with the Soul Lasher. After studying this whip for a long time, he was very familiar with it. This whip didn't have a length, and it was as long as the eye could see.
With a "pa" sound, the Origin Soul that appeared a thousand feet away trembled as if it was going to collapse. A deep mark appeared on its back and a large amount of celestial force leaked out.
Wang Lin's body flickered and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was right in front of the origin soul and directly grabbed it.
The origin soul's eyes were filled with fear. Just as it was about to speak, it was grabbed by Wang Lin. Wang Lin took out the soul flag and threw it into the origin soul. Then he turned around, looked at Zhao Xingsha, and said, "The next one is you!"
Zhao Xingsha stared at Wang Lin and suddenly laughed. "Seventh Brother, you killed Second Brother and caused a great disaster. There's no need for me to do anything. Where is the Enforcement Elder? Capture this person and hand him over to Master!"
Wang Lin's expression remained unchanged as he said coldly, "Anyone who obstructs Wang today is my enemy!" As he spoke, he strode forward and traversed 300m towards Zhao Xingsha!
There were a few Enforcement Elders among the surrounding Purple Sect disciples, but at that moment, they revealed hesitant expressions. They looked at each other, but none of them took half a step forward.
Zhao Xingsha's face looked ugly. He took a few steps back and suddenly turned around to look at Bai Wei and Old Four. He shouted, "Old Four!"
The woman, who had been calm this whole time, raised her head and coldly looked at Zhao Xingsha. She calmly said, "I have already repaid your kindness three months ago and agreed not to compete with you for the true disciple title. Now give me a reason to help you!"
Zhao Xingsha gritted his teeth and said, "Fine!
Good! "He turned his head and stared at Wang Lin with a gloomy look in his eyes.
"Seventh Brother, I originally planned on using this spell during the fight for the position of true disciple, but since you forced me, I'll let you experience the power of this spell in advance!"
As Zhao Xingsha spoke, his hands formed a seal and he began to chant a complicated incantation.
Wang Lin's expression was the same as ever. He opened his mouth, and the Honorable Soul Flag appeared in his hand. He shook it, and the few remaining primary souls flew out.
Under Wang Lin's command, these primary souls immediately whistled out and fiercely pounced towards Zhao Xingsha.
At the same time, Wang Lin swung his right hand and the beast repelling collar flew out with a bang.
It turned into the God Slaying War Chariot and landed at the side.
I don't know how many chapters I'll be writing today, but I'll write at least 3 chapters.