Zhao Xingsha suddenly raised his head. A huge female illusory figure had suddenly appeared above his head. It was a thousand feet tall and had two horns on its head. Although it was blurry, an extremely dense demonic aura was being emitted from it.
This monster was extremely tall and sturdy. On its indistinct body, faint blue demonic markings flickered. Especially on its enormous palm, its dense fingernails that were like flying swords, all of which displayed how extraordinary this monster was.
At this moment, the demonic shadow's eyes were closed, but its giant head was moving slightly, as if it could wake up at any moment.
The lower the shadow went, the more blurry it became. At the very bottom was Zhao Xingsha. His face was pale, and it was clear that using this spell was quite a burden on him.
At this moment, there was a strange rune flashing between his eyebrows. Every time the rune flashed, the demonic shadow behind him would become a bit more corporeal. At the same time, Zhao Xingsha's body would become a bit weaker.
The moment this thing appeared, all the cultivators from the other sects were shocked. They quickly got up and scattered.
Even the six Ascendant cultivators revealed a strange light in their eyes.
"Ancient Demon!?
The head elder of the Water Cloud Sect, Empyrean Exalt Jiang, frowned and softly said, "The only late stage Ascendant cultivator who hasn't said a word in the past seven days and only glanced at Wang Lin when he used the devilish fire is the only late stage Ascendant cultivator here.
His voice was filled with doubt, and it was clear that he wasn't completely sure.
An old man beside Jiang Tianzun asked, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, could this really be the legendary ancient demon that once appeared during the most auspicious era?"
Jiang Tianzun pondered for a bit before replying, "Very similar!"
Although the main soul that Wang Lin had released had seen the demonic shadow, it still charged toward Zhao Xingsha.
Zhao Xingsha's eyes revealed a strange light as he slowly raised his right hand and pointed at the air. As he moved, the giant shadow behind him moved as well. The demonic shadow slowly raised its right hand and pointed at the air along with Zhao Xingsha.
Immediately, a complicated aura spread out from Zhao Xingsha's finger. More accurately speaking, this aura was being released from the illusory finger behind Zhao Xingsha.
This aura far surpassed Spiritual Force, and was even comparable to Celestial Force. It was comparable to the demonic energy from Wang Lin's demonic fire.
"Demonic energy!" Jiang Tianzun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
Wang Lin's eyes narrowed. He saw a red whirlpool appear where Zhao Xingsha's right hand had pointed. This whirlpool spun crazily, and the primary soul released by the Honorable Soul Banner flew uncontrollably toward this whirlpool.
Zhao Xingsha's face was pale, but a sliver of green appeared on the face of the huge illusory figure behind him. Its eyes trembled slightly, as if it would awaken at any moment.
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. With a thought, the Honorable Soul Banner appeared in his hand. With a shake of his hand, the Honorable Soul Banner grew to a size of 100 feet. It wrapped around the primary soul and forcefully pulled them back into the whirlpool.
The moment Zhao Xingsha withdrew his main soul, the giant shadow behind him let out a roar that shook the heavens and earth. Its eyes suddenly opened, revealing a gaze that would cause any living being's heart to tremble. This gaze was unusually cold; it was several times colder than those who cultivated the Emotionless Dao. It was even colder than those who cultivated the Emotionless Art. It was even colder than those who cultivated the Emotionless Art.
Wang Lin had only seen this gaze in the eyes of the Heavenly Law Messenger, who had transformed into the God of Luck!
The moment the huge demonic figure opened its eyes, it immediately raised its right hand and quickly grabbed at Wang Lin. The moment it raised its hand, Zhao Xingsha's body also raised its hand as if it was out of his control.
Without saying a word, Wang Lin immediately retreated. At the same time, his hands formed a seal and he suddenly retreated to the side of the God Slaying War Chariot and slapped it with his right hand.
A loud roar echoed from the God Slaying War Chariot. The unyielding spirit beast appeared from the God Slaying War Chariot and stared at the demonic figure with its ferocious eyes. With another roar, the spirit beast charged at the demonic figure without a care for anything else.
The demonic figure's eyes lit up and it gave up on Wang Lin. Instead, it landed on the spirit beast and changed the direction of its right hand to grab at the spirit beast.
The spirit beast let out an unyielding roar that echoed across the sky. Its body turned into a meteor as it pulled the God Slaying War Chariot toward the demonic figure.
A violent explosion sounded out. The soul beast's body completely ignored the demonic creature's right claw and directly pierced through it, burrowing into the demonic creature's body.
A strange expression appeared on the enormous demonic figure's face. He reached out with his right hand and pulled out the Spirit Beast. He looked at it coldly, then opened his mouth and was about to take a deep breath.
"Evil creature!
Stop for the Old Man! "A loud roar came from the Heavenly Fate Sect's main sect.
As soon as the voice rang out, the Demonic being's body trembled, and a conflicted look appeared in its eyes. In the end, it sighed and let go of the Soul Beast. Immediately, its body shrank down, turning into a beam of azure light that shot back into Zhao Xingsha's forehead.
The symbol on Zhao Xingsha's forehead flashed a few more times before slowly disappearing. Zhao Xingsha's body trembled and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. He endured the backlash as he stared at Wang Lin and let out a sinister smile.
After the spirit beast was released, it strangely didn't struggle or roar. Instead, it stared at Zhao Xingsha and returned to the God Slaying War Chariot. The Beast Trap had returned.
At this moment, a red cloud came from the horizon and gathered in the sky. In the end, it turned into an old man wearing a red robe. His face was red and he reeked of alcohol. There was a giant gourd on his back. After he appeared, he let out a drunken burp and cursed, "What are you guys fighting for? If it wasn't for you guys fighting, would I have been kicked here by that old fart Tianyun to teach you guys a lesson? You caused me to only drink half of my wine!"
Wang Lin's expression was calm. His right hand grabbed the Beast Trap and his body moved. With one step, he arrived below the fourth sister, behind the third table. This was his seat.
Wang Lin waved his sleeve and calmly sat down.
Zhao Xingsha looked at the red-faced old man and said, "Disciple greets Martial Uncle Chi Lie."
The red-faced old man looked at Zhao Xingsha. You know me? "
Zhao Xingsha respectfully cupped his hands and said, "Disciple met Martial Uncle a thousand years ago when I joined the Heavenly Fate Sect."
The old man let out a snort and said, "Even if you know him, it is useless. The demon spirit inside your body has only just formed, yet you forcefully used it. Just wait for your master's punishment!"
With that, his hand reached out and grabbed Zhao Xingsha. Then his eyes lit up and fell on Wang Lin. His eyes revealed a hint of interest and he smiled. "Little fellow, your master has high hopes for you. Your senior brother won't appear during the battle for the true disciple title, so you can rest assured!"
As he spoke, the old man cupped his fists towards the cultivators of the various sects in the surroundings and laughed heartily. "Everyone, I presume there are some among you who recognize this old Daoist. Today, a few juniors from the Purple Sect are fighting and have spoiled the mood. I hope you don't take offense!"
Empyrean Sovereign Jiang looked at Chi Lie and respectfully said, "Senior is overthinking things. How could we spoil the mood? It should be said that after seeing their battle, I feel very gratified. The Heavenly Fate Sect's purple division finally has a successor!"
After he spoke, people immediately followed. In the end, almost all the cultivators here said the same thing.
Chi Lie laughed and shook his head. "Don't flatter these unfilial children. After today's battle, tomorrow will be the day my senior brother, Tian Yunzi, will teach dao. Everyone, I still have important matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first!"
With that, Chi Lie grabbed Zhao Xingsha and turned into a red cloud. He flew off into the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ever since the red-faced old man appeared, Wang Lin hadn't said a word. At this moment, he picked up a cup of wine and drank it. Then he revealed a pondering expression.
"What kind of spell did Zhao Xingsha use before? It doesn't look like a domain attack, but more like an ancient god spell.
From what the red-faced old man said, it seems to be a demon spirit that just formed inside Zhao Xingsha's body, so he can't use it without permission. "
As he pondered, many cultivators from the surrounding sects came over to toast Wang Lin.
Wang Lin had easily killed the second brother of the purple division and forced the first brother to use that demonic spell. However, everyone could tell that this demonic spell hurt both the opponent and the user. Just by looking at Zhao Xingsha's expression, it was easy to imagine that he would suffer a great backlash from using this spell.
Also, the seventh brother of the purple division hadn't made a move yet; it was just a clash of treasures. Although the outcome was unknown, everyone could tell from Chi Lie's words that Tian Yunzi attached great importance to this person.
If not, then why did he only take Zhao Xingsha away and not pursue the matter of the second brother of the purple division? Instead, he left behind some words of concern as if he was comforting Zhao Xingsha.
Almost all cultivators were old and powerful, especially those that could enter the banquet. In their eyes, Wang Lin would definitely be one of the seven true disciples of the Heavenly Fate Celestial Sect. If they could establish a good relationship with him now, it would definitely be beneficial for them in the future.
As a result, there was an endless stream of people toasting him.
Wang Lin put away his thoughts and smiled. He knew that if he wanted to gain a foothold on planet Tian Yun, there was no harm in making friends with people from other sects aside from the Heavenly Fate Sect.
Thus, on the last day of the seven-day banquet, a new person appeared at the purple division's banquet. Wang Lin replaced Zhao Xingsha as the host of the banquet and chatted with the cultivators from the other sects.
As for Bai Wei and Fourth Sister, not many people went, so it was naturally a bit empty.
When night arrived, the banquet was about to end. Wang Lin picked up his cup and respectfully toasted Empyrean Exalt Jiang. After Empyrean Exalt Jiang and company left, his eyes lit up and fell on Fourth Sister.