The people of the Soul Refining Tribe all walked out. It was unknown who was the first to kneel on the ground, but soon all the tribe members knelt down one after the other and bowed in the direction Wang Lin went.
In their hearts, Wang Lin was the tribe leader, the ancestor of the entire Soul Refining Tribe. As long as he was here, the Soul Refining Tribe would never be destroyed.
Ouyang Hua also knelt on the ground. Four years flashed by in his mind. During these four years, his cultivation had increased by leaps and bounds. Sometimes, when he thought about it, it was like a dream.
Looking at the more than 5,000 tribe members around him, Ouyang Hua could only use the word respect to describe Wang Lin.
Wang Lin walked out step by step until he disappeared from everyone's sight. However, no one stood up.
Five kilometers away from the Soul Refining Tribe, Wang Lin slapped his bag of holding and a golden-purple light flew out. It turned into a giant beast in the air. This beast was 100 feet tall and was golden-purple in color. Its large mouth gave off a cold glow.
It was the mosquito beast!
Half a year ago, it had awakened, and its overall strength was much stronger than before. Even a normal Soul Formation cultivator wouldn't be a match for it.
According to Wang Lin's analysis, this beast was about the same as a peak late stage Soul Formation cultivator.
Aside from the effect of the Metal Spirit Root, all of this was related to the beast's unique body. As the purplish-gold light flickered on the beast's body, an aura that seemed to belong to the king of all beasts faintly emanated from it.
This aura was very difficult to detect without careful inspection.
From Ancient God Tu Si's memories, Wang Lin knew that these mosquito beasts didn't live alone but in groups. Since they were a group, then there had to be a leader.
This beast was constantly evolving toward the leader.
However, at the moment, he was still far from being the leader.
One had to know that even Ancient God Tu Si was somewhat fearful of the Mosquito Beast horde and had to retreat pathetically.
The moment the mosquito beast appeared, it let out a sharp howl. As it spread out, Shi San and Hu Pao's faces immediately turned pale. With their cultivation, it was clear that they could not withstand the penetrating power of the sound.
After letting out a sharp roar, the mosquito lowered its body and landed in front of Wang Lin. It used its large mouth to rub Wang Lin's body, and its eyes revealed a pleasing expression.
Wang Lin smiled and raised his right hand to touch the mosquito beast. Then, he leaped up and sat cross-legged on its back.
"You two, come up too!" Wang Lin said flatly.
Shi San clenched his teeth. He swore in his heart that he couldn't lose face in front of the Ancestor. He leaped up and landed on the mosquito beast's back. The moment his body landed, a wave of cold energy entered his body through his feet.
With his body refinement technique, it was completely useless against this cold energy. His body trembled and a numb feeling filled his body. If it wasn't for his shocking determination, he would have already collapsed.
When Hu Pao saw Shi San go up, he was naturally unwilling to fall behind. He clenched his teeth and also flew onto the mosquito beast's back. A cold energy immediately filled his body.
After struggling to stand up, Hu Pao let out a wry smile. He thought that the Ancestor was indeed powerful. Just the demonic beasts he had subdued already had this kind of cultivation.
Seeing the performance of Shi San and Hu Pao, there was a hint of admiration in Wang Lin's eyes. With a thought, the mosquito beast let out a roar and charged out like lightning.
A powerful wind blew toward the three of them. Wang Lin didn't feel any discomfort from this wind; instead, he felt very comfortable.
As for Shi San and Hu Pao, it was like they were being hit by a hurricane. If they were the slightest bit careless, they would be blown far away.
Thirteen let out a low roar and immediately circulated all the demonic energy in his body. He used his Body Tempering Technique to continuously weaken the wind.
Hu Pao also closed his eyes and began to cultivate demonic spiritual energy to resist the wind.
This place was 30 million kilometers away from Ancient Demon City. Even with the mosquito beast's speed, it would take some time to arrive. Wang Lin wasn't in a rush, so he didn't waste the celestial spiritual energy in his body by using the greater teleportation technique.
As the mosquito beast flew through the sky, the countless tribes on the ground activated their defensive formations. In their eyes, the mosquito beast was too powerful. It had to be said that just by relying on its speed, it was like a bolt of lightning in the sky. As it flew, it was like a bolt of lightning descending from the heavens. Rumbling sounds spread far and wide, and the momentum was extremely shocking.
When Wang Lin first entered the Demon Spirit Land, he didn't know about the formation or the tribe's existence. Adding on the fact that the formation had a concealing effect, he didn't notice any signs of human habitation.
However, now he had a certain understanding of the Demon Spirit Land. Along the way, he saw countless tribes.
There were strong and weak tribes, large and small tribes, and the number of tribe members varied greatly.
"If my Soul Refining Tribe can devour all the tribes in the Demon Spirit Land, then the power it will form will shock even the nine countries of the Demon Spirit Land!" Wang Lin's eyes became cold.
Seven days later, Ancient Demon City appeared before his eyes. When he was 50 kilometers away from Ancient Demon City, he called back the mosquito beast and landed on the ground with Shi San and Hu Pao.
Shi San had a calm personality. The furthest he had gone in his life was tens of thousands of kilometers away from the tribe. Now that he was 15 million kilometers away from the tribe, he never dreamed that he would be able to come here. However, he only felt a bit excited before suppressing it. His face was expressionless and cold, not revealing any of his emotions.
His current expression was very similar to Wang Lin's. In truth, four years ago, Shi San's personality wasn't like this. During these four years, his respect for Wang Lin made him intentionally or unintentionally imitate Wang Lin.
This place was a city in the Sky Demon Country, Ancient Demon City!
For all the tribes, Ancient Demon City was the place of heavenly might, it was the holy land!
It was a place that couldn't be blasphemed, it was the end of everyone's dreams.
However, all of this might have been effective for the Shi San from four years ago, but the current Shi San's goal was the heavenly might, Wang Lin, the holy land, the valley of the tribe, and the end of his dream was to be recognized by Wang Lin!
As for Hu Pao, he was still a bit lacking compared to Shi San. When he saw Ji Yao City, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground and silently worship it.
Shortly after, he reacted and quickly stood up. His face was filled with shame, especially when he saw Shi San's cold expression without any excitement like his own. He felt like he was inferior to Shi San, so he took a deep breath and mercilessly spat at Ji Yao City. He muttered a few words and the respect on his face disappeared and was replaced with disdain.
Wang Lin couldn't help but smile at Thirteen and Hu Pao's actions. He took a step forward and moved like a cloud of smoke.
Shi San and Hu Pao followed closely behind.
The distance of 50 kilometers was quickly crossed by the three of them. Ancient Demon City was still in their sights!
Ancient Demon City was extremely large; one couldn't even see the end of it. This was the largest city Wang Lin had ever seen in his life. However, after crossing the stars, Wang Lin could only see stars and nebulae. No matter how big this city was, it was still insignificant in his eyes.
After entering the city, Wang Lin didn't withdraw his celestial spiritual energy. He calmly walked in.
There were many people coming and going from the north gate, so there were naturally guards guarding it.
Wang Lin knew that in the cultivation world, strength was everything. If one was too low-key, it would be bad. There were many people lining up to enter the city. If he waited, it would take at least two hours before he could enter.
He went around the crowd and charged toward the city gate.
Shi San and Hu Pao followed closely behind Wang Lin. Compared to Hu Pao, who was a bit nervous, Shi San's expression was cold and more stable.
Wang Lin's sudden movement toward the gate was very obvious to the guards at the gate. These guards were all demon soldiers under the left wing general's palace.
Their cultivation levels were all equivalent to Foundation Establishment cultivators. In their eyes, Wang Lin was like a normal person with no demonic spiritual energy in his body.
However, Shi San and Chi Hu, who were behind Wang Lin, had demonic spiritual energy flowing through their bodies. From the looks of it, they were above the top three.
To be able to have such people as his servants, Wang Lin suddenly became mysterious in the eyes of these guards.
However, just this wasn't enough for these guards to break the rules.
When Wang Lin walked in, one of the guards stepped forward. He was wearing black armor and had a long spear in his hand. He swept the spear forward and coldly said, "Back down?"
"Presumptuous!"
Without waiting for Wang Lin to speak, Shi San stepped forward and threw a punch. In Shi San's mind, Wang Lin was the might of the heavens. Anyone who disrespected Wang Lin was his enemy.
He didn't hold back at all with this punch. The Giant Demon Clan's body refining technique made his body as hard as iron. This punch was like a flying sword among cultivators. It whistled through the air and even caused the surrounding space to distort as it flew toward the demon soldier.
The demon soldier's expression changed greatly. Shi San's punch was like a meteor in his eyes, and there was a mysterious force inside it. He wanted to dodge, but he found that his body was being bound by an invisible force. It was as if his body was in water, and his movements became very slow.
However, this person had been on the battlefield for a long time and was very experienced. At this moment of crisis, he immediately placed the long spear in front of him and took a step back as fast as he could.
Shi San's fist landed on the long spear. After a muffled sound, the long spear shattered inch by inch as if it had been destroyed by a powerful force.
The Demon Soldier's face paled. Although the restraints on his body had disappeared, his body still staggered back a few steps before stabilizing himself. Blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
If it wasn't for the other guards helping him up, he would have been even more seriously injured. Even the person who helped him up couldn't help but turn pale. It was clear that he was seriously injured.
(To be continued)