The group of people from the cultivation union stepped on the wind as they flew toward the Soul Refining Tribe.
In the distance, there was an endless black fog in front of them. This fog was too thick. Not to mention vision, even Divine Sense would be immediately forced back upon entering it. In fact, if one was the slightest bit careless, it was possible that they would be devoured by the souls within!
Bursts of sharp whistles came from the black fog, and it was enough to shock one's heart!
It was impossible to clearly see what was inside the black fog. However, this huge black fog that covered a radius of several hundred miles was enough to stop most people in their tracks!
The man in gold looked at all of this and his expression became gloomy. He let out a cold snort and said, "This Wang Lin's location only has this layer of protection. Once this protection is broken, it will be easy for us to capture this child!"
Beside him were several people. All of them had gloomy expressions on their faces as they stared at the dense black fog, unable to say a word.
There was a hint of mockery in Sun Yunshan's eyes. He had heard a bit about this matter from his little sister. The old ancestor had sent out a celestial guard to capture this cultivator named Wang Lin. All the teams thought this matter was in the bag, so they all fought for this opportunity to earn merit.
As for what the messenger said about Wang Lin's location being shrouded by a powerful black fog, the people fighting for this opportunity to earn merit naturally didn't care too much about it.
They still believed that with the celestial guard here, nothing would be a problem!
Sun Yunshan looked around him. Including himself, there were less than 20 people. Most of them were at the early stage of Soul Transformation, and only a few were at the mid stage of Soul Transformation. As for the late stage of Soul Transformation, there was only one, and that was the silent Uncle-Master Feng.
Sun Yunshan looked at the white-haired old man not far away and felt a sense of sadness in his heart. This old man was uncle-master Feng, his father's junior apprentice brother. The purpose of this trip to the Demon Spirit Land was to protect him.
However, he didn't expect his little sister to secretly follow him … In the end, she caused him to end up like this. Even Uncle-Master Feng's memory had been erased by the old ancestor and he became a puppet.
He had even been planted with an immortal seed by the old ancestor, so his life and death were no longer in his hands.
"It's just a mere black fog. It's nothing more than a bluff. Number Ten, go break this black fog for me!" The golden-robed man shouted.
An early stage Soul Transformation cultivator beside him had an ugly expression. He hesitated for a bit but didn't dare to resist. He could only sigh and respectfully say, "This subordinate obeys!"
The cultivator clenched his teeth and charged toward the black mist. However, the closer he got to the black mist, the stronger the pressure that could shake one's origin soul became. There was also the whistling sound that was like a sound wave spell that rushed out from the black mist like crazy.
He had a feeling that if he insisted on flying forward, he would without a doubt die!
Seeing the cultivator stop, the golden-robed man's face flashed with hostility and he coldly shouted, "Number 10, do you dare to disobey my orders?!"
When the cultivator heard this, he revealed a bitter expression. He let out a sigh and thought, "Forget it, it's time for this inhuman life to come to an end. If I die here, it will be a relief!"
He let out a deep breath, took a step forward, and charged forward like a meteor!
In the blink of an eye, he crossed more than 10,000 feet. However, just at this moment, the black fog suddenly moved. As the clouds churned, a heaven-shaking roar came from within. At the same time, the black fog turned into a giant mouth that seemed like it could devour the world. It devoured the cultivator without leaving anything behind.
In the sky, the black fog churned like a raging wave, forming a mushroom-like shape that continued to expand.
The sharp whistling sound became even more intense and echoed between the heavens and earth.
Aside from a few people from the cultivation union, everyone from the cultivation union was shocked. Although they were very far away, it was as if they were there. The sweat from their bodies soaked their clothes.
It was as if the mouth formed by the black fog wasn't the only one that swallowed the incense stick.
The eyes of the black-robed celestial guard at the back of the group lit up at this moment. He carefully looked at the black mist and revealed a confused expression.
"Captain … Captain, this black fog …" The eyes of the person next to the golden-robed man were filled with fear.
The golden-robed man's expression became even more gloomy. He pointed at the old man not far away and said, "Number 3, you go!"
The white-haired old man was Sun Yunshan's Martial Uncle Feng. His expression was a bit sluggish, but he didn't say anything. He took a step forward and left.
Sun Yunshan clenched his fists. He looked at Martial Uncle Feng's back and felt his heart bleed.
The white-haired old man took a step forward and arrived 1,000 feet away from the black fog. He was about to continue, but at that moment, the black fog suddenly began to churn and surge, and the speed at which it expanded increased. In an instant, the black fog opened up from the middle, and an empty path was formed.
A cold-faced young man walked out. He glanced coldly at the old man, then at the people of the Cultivation Alliance in the distance. He said calmly, "My family's Ancestor invites you in!"
The golden-robed man's expression changed slightly.
"Number Three, kill him!
If we follow this path, we can enter!
That cold-looking young man was Shi San. His expression was calm as usual. As for the grey-haired old man, his figure flashed as he charged towards Shi San.
However, just as he was about to get close, a gust of black fog flew out and wrapped around the old man before disappearing.
This scene was like a hammer striking into the hearts of the cultivators from the Cultivation Union. Sun Yunshan's eyes were especially red.
Shi San reached out with his right hand and said, "Please!"
With that, he turned around and walked away.
The golden-robed man's expression was uncertain. He subconsciously looked back at the black-robed man behind him and felt a bit more at ease. He let out a cold laugh and said, "Let's go and see what this Wang Lin is up to!"
The group of people quickly flew out, following the path in the black fog and flying inside.
As they entered, the path behind them was gradually devoured by the black fog.
Not long after they flew out, the golden-robed man stopped. His eyes were filled with shock and his expression was extremely ugly. The people behind him were also dumbfounded when they saw the scene before them.
What appeared before them was a large tribe. The tribe members all raised their heads and coldly looked at them.
Countless people's gazes gathered on the people from the Cultivation Alliance. Even though their cultivation levels were high, they were still shocked.
In the center of the ground, there was an empty space that was ten li wide. In the center, there was a tall tower that slowly emitted a powerful aura that enveloped the heavens and the earth.
Under this majestic pressure, everyone felt as if they couldn't breathe.
Shi San stood outside the 5-kilometer-wide empty space and respectfully said, "Ancestor, the guests have arrived!"
"Fellow cultivators have come with killing intent. Has Wang offended you?"
Wang Lin's voice slowly came from the tower. Although his tone was humble, his voice seemed to contain a magical power that spread across the entire Soul Refining Tribe.
As Wang Lin continued to strengthen the scattered devil mark, he gradually gained some control over the Heavenly Demon Sound. As the sound spread, everyone from the Cultivation Alliance, aside from the black-robed man who was the celestial guard, was instantly affected by the demonic sound.
As Wang Lin continued to deepen the imprint on the scattered devil, he gradually gained some control over the Heavenly Devil Sound. At this moment, the Heavenly Devil Sound entered everyone's ears, aside from the black-robed man, who was the celestial guard.
Due to the black-robed man's high cultivation, he wasn't too lost in the demonic sound. His eyes were shining brightly as he stared at the pagoda, and his face was filled with uncertainty once again.
The man in gold's origin soul trembled and his eyes were filled with confusion. He subconsciously said, "I didn't offend you …"
"Since that's the case, then aren't you being a bit too presumptuous by coming to cause trouble for Wang!?" Wang Lin's voice was gloomy.
At this moment, all the members of the Soul Refining Tribe shouted in unison, "Presumptuous!!"
These two words were shouted by all the members of the Soul Refining Tribe. They fused with the roar of the souls in the black fog and were even more intense than thunder. When the people from the Cultivation Alliance heard this, they felt like swords piercing their hearts. Their ears buzzed and their origin souls trembled!
Some of the weaker cultivators even had blood flowing out from the corner of their mouths. It was clear that their inner organs had been shaken and their origin souls were injured.
At the same time, this shout also brought everyone back to their senses.
The expression of the man in gold changed greatly. He subconsciously retreated a few dozen feet and his face was filled with shock.
If he was like this, then the cultivators around him were even worse. They all sucked in a breath of cold air. While they were shocked, they also felt like something bad was going to happen.
Sun Yunshan's excitement far surpassed the shock in his heart. He was shouting in his heart!
"It's him, it's really him!"
As the man in gold retreated, he screamed, "Celestial guard, attack!"
After he spoke, the eyes of the black-robed man shined brightly. With one step, he crossed the distance and arrived above the five-kilometer-wide tower. His right hand formed a seal and he pushed down!
This slap seemed to have the power to uproot a mountain. It turned into a huge golden seal in the air and rushed towards the pagoda.
A cold snort came from the tower and Wang Lin's figure walked out. He didn't even look at the sky as his right hand gave off a flash of black light. He reached down and calmly said, "Come down for me!"
With one grab, cracks appeared on the golden seal and it collapsed with a series of cracking sounds. The black-robed man's expression changed greatly and shock appeared in his eyes for the first time. He wanted to dodge, but his body was grabbed by a force that seemed to be able to absorb his life force and mercilessly pulled down from the sky.
There was a bang and the black-robed man's body smashed into the ground.
"Today, I asked my mom and wife to take care of the child. I didn't go to the hospital and stayed at home to write. However, I'm still worried, so I didn't write much in the afternoon. However, I promised everyone three chapters today, so I can't go back on my word. I'll try to finish before 9 and then go to the hospital to accompany the child.