Bitterness appeared in Wang Lin's heart. Qing Yi held his hand and the tenderness in her eyes became even stronger. She softly said, "It doesn't matter. No matter what happens to you, I'll be by your side."
Wang Ping silently pondered and nodded.
Thunder Daoist's expression was gloomy as he stared at Wang Lin and said, "Old Man, I'll let you know what it means to be a messenger of the Thunder Celestial Temple!" He raised his right hand, pointed at the sky, and shouted, "Thunder Celestial Beast!"
Large amounts of thunder came from the boundless sky. This thunder seemed to occupy the entire sky, and at this moment, it condensed like crazy. In an instant, a giant ball of thunder formed above Thunder Daoist.
A burst of rumbling thunder echoed across the sky. This sound was filled with majesty, and anyone who heard it would feel their mind tremble.
At this moment, all the cultivators on planet Ran Yun that were struggling under Thunder Daoist's divine sense, no matter where they were, heard the rumbling thunder. Their minds trembled and the spiritual energy in their bodies moved like crazy, almost uncontrollably.
The ball of thunder trembled and suddenly shrank until it turned into an extraordinary Thunder Beast!
This Thunder Beast was extremely majestic, and it spat out dragon-like lightning from its nose. Its large eyes were filled with pride, as if it was the noblest thing in the world.
However, when its gaze fell on Wang Lin, it was startled and revealed a trace of confusion.
Thunder Daoist looked at Wang Lin and calmly said, "It is because of this Thunder Beast that you can be called a messenger of the Thunder Celestial Temple!
The crime of impersonating is the death of your family! "
Wang Lin looked at the Thunder Beast and slowly said, "Without a thunder horn, how can it be called a Thunder Beast?" He slapped his bag of holding and the God Slaying War Chariot appeared. With a bang, it turned into a large amount of thunder!
An aura that seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth filled the air within the lightning glow. A giant beast filled with the might of lightning slowly walked out from the lightning glow.
Its appearance resembled a Qilin, but it wasn't a Qilin. On its head was a silver horn that flickered with electrical radiance, releasing chi chi sounds!
The moment it walked out, Thunder Daoist's expression changed greatly. This was the most shocking moment he had felt since coming to planet Ran Yun. This shock was so great that he stared at the giant beast, unable to speak.
The Thunder Beast of the Thunder Celestial Temple above him was covered in thunder as it stared at the giant beast. Its four hooves gently stomped the ground, making it look extremely violent.
The God Slaying War Chariot raised its head and roared at the sky.
Suddenly, the sound of rumbling thunder could be heard as bolts of lightning began to fall. This was not Heavenly Tribulation, but rather, a divine ability of the beast.
The Thunder Beast of the Thunder Celestial Temple spat out thick lightning from its nose. It seemed like it couldn't bear it and also let out a roar.
There was a flash of coldness in Wang Lin's Thunder Beast's eyes. When Thunder Beasts met, if their masters weren't there, they would immediately fight to the death. This was very different from other celestial beasts.
A ray of thunder appeared under Wang Lin's Thunder Beast. The beast didn't hesitate to charge at the Thunder Celestial Temple's Thunder Beast.
The Thunder Beast's eyes were filled with panic. Its bloodline wasn't pure, but it could clearly feel that the other party's thunder was powerful. However, the dignity in its soul couldn't be trampled on. It let out another roar and didn't retreat as it charged forward.
Bursts of thunder rumbled as the two Thunder Beasts began to fight.
At this moment, it was as if the world was shaking and everything became dark.
"This … This is … a Silver-Horned Thunder Beast!!!" Thunder Daoist's gaze fell on the silver horn on Wang Lin's Thunder Beast and his eyes were filled with shock.
"Possessing a Thunder Beast and proficient in thunder spells …" Thunder Daoist revealed a bitter expression. If it wasn't for the fact that he was ordered to investigate this matter and was certain that no messengers of the Thunder Celestial Temple had come 70 years ago, he would've thought that Wang Lin was also a messenger of the Thunder Celestial Temple!
It wasn't that the Thunder Celestial Temple didn't have Silver-Horned Thunder Beasts, but they were very rare and were only in the hands of a few messengers. If he could obtain a Silver-Horned Thunder Beast, then his status in the Thunder Celestial Temple would increase a lot.
He looked at the horn on the Thunder Beast's head and there was a flash of greed in his eyes. Then he looked at Wang Lin and no longer wasted any time. His hand formed a seal and as he pulled them apart, there was a flash of lightning and a silver longsword condensed.
Thunder Daoist's right hand formed a seal and pointed forward. The silver longsword turned into a bolt of lightning and charged at the celestial guard puppet.
"As long as I kill this person, this ownerless Thunder Beast will be mine!"
Thunder Daoist threw out the flying sword and stepped forward. He opened his hand and shouted, "Thunder Celestial Retribution!"
A bolt of purple lightning suddenly appeared above his hand and formed a lightning net. It let out a series of rumbling sounds as it charged toward Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression was neutral, but his pupils shrank slightly. This Thunder Daoist was indeed worthy of being an Illusory Yin cultivator. Not only was his celestial spiritual energy powerful, his control over thunder was also amazing!
"This person's domain is likely related to thunder!"
There was a flash of coldness in Wang Lin's eyes. His right hand slapped his bag of holding and a golden celestial brush appeared in his hand.
Holding the celestial brush, Wang Lin waved it in the air and a rune appeared. He didn't stop and continued to draw at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, he had drawn seven strokes!
Seven strokes was the limit. With each stroke, a part of his origin soul would enter the rune. When he finished the seven strokes, his origin soul had split into seven parts!
Wang Lin's origin soul had mutated after devouring half of the ancient thunder dragon. Now that seven parts of his origin soul had fused with the ancient thunder dragon, the rune no longer gave off a golden glow but white thunder!
Not only did it contain the might of a celestial, but it also contained the might of heavenly lightning. As the runes took form, a series of crisp crackling sounds echoed nonstop.
An unimaginably vast might burst forth from it like a storm!
This pressure was the true might of thunder; it was not something any thunder spell could compare to. When the might of the heavenly thunder spread out, even the Thunder Beasts fighting in the distance stopped and looked over. With their understanding of thunder, they could clearly feel that this rune contained a trace of ancient heavenly thunder!
This ancient heavenly thunder came from the ancient thunder dragon. The ancient thunder dragon had the power to control thunder for the heavens. At this moment, after Wang Lin devoured half of the ancient thunder dragon, this power gradually entered his origin soul.
It could even be said that Wang Lin's origin thunder was above all thunder in the world!
If Thunder Daoist used other spells, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, if he used a thunder spell, then he had no chance of winning against Wang Lin!
Even if his cultivation level was high, unless he reached the true second step, it was still not enough!
Wang Lin had an absolute advantage when it came to thunder. No thunder spell in the world could hurt him!
In other words, Wang Lin was a living ancient thunder dragon in this world!
After finishing the seven stroke runes, Wang Lin's pen pointed forward. The runes shot out like Thunder toward Thunder Daoist.
Thunder Daoist's expression was gloomy. He clenched his teeth and the purple thunder in his hand suddenly shot out and collided with the runes.
Boom!
The runes collapsed and turned into endless power. It carried Wang Lin's seven strands of origin soul and directly imprinted on Thunder Daoist's body. The purple thunder in Thunder Daoist's hand suddenly collapsed and he coughed out a large mouthful of blood. His body felt like it had been hit by a storm and he retreated like crazy.
Boom, boom, boom, boom! Every time there was an explosion, a strand of origin soul would echo inside Thunder Daoist's body. He coughed out several mouthfuls of blood and continued to retreat.
When the last strand of origin soul echoed, Thunder Daoist's face was pale and he had already retreated 1,000 feet. The terror in his eyes was monstrous.
This was the first time in his life that he had lost to a thunder spell. He even had a feeling that compared to Thunder Daoist, this Xu Mu was the real messenger of the Thunder Celestial Temple and he was the fake.
This feeling of confusion caused him to take a deep breath and his eyes to become even more gloomy.
Wang Lin let out a sigh in his heart. Thunder Daoist was indeed worthy of being an Illusory Yin cultivator. He was only injured by the runes and his foundation wasn't shaken.
The celestial spiritual energy inside his body was too dense, and there was also a trace of origin energy inside it. This caused the thunder that entered his body to be constantly disintegrated by the origin energy.
"You are very strong!
I'm afraid you lived in seclusion on planet Ran Yun to comprehend. If you were given another 100 years, perhaps you would become even stronger. If your cultivation level was the same as mine, the Old Man would without a doubt die in today's battle. Unfortunately, your cultivation stopped at the first step of cultivation! "Thunder Daoist took a deep breath and all the injuries in his body instantly recovered.
However, Wang Lin clearly found that there seemed to be less origin energy in Thunder Daoist's body.
Thunder Daoist said in a serious tone, "I'll ask you one last time. Hand over the Silver-Horned Thunder Beast and the puppet and I'll let you go!
Otherwise, you will without a doubt die today. What I used before was only an ordinary spell, but if you continue to be stubborn, I'll use an origin energy spell unique to second step cultivators. You won't be able to resist it! "Thunder Daoist said in a serious tone.
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he slapped his bag of holding and a large sword appeared in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed down and he calmly said, "Make your move. Let me see the origin energy spell of an Illusory Yin cultivator!"
Whether it was the Huan family's ancestor, Qian Kuizi, or Thunder Daoist, Wang Lin found one thing in common among them, and that was origin energy!
It was obvious that origin energy was the focus of second step cultivators!
This battle could be said to be the first time Wang Lin had personally fought against an Illusory Yin cultivator. The powerful recovery ability of an Illusory Yin cultivator made Wang Lin's heart very gloomy.
Thunder Daoist's gaze went past Wang Lin and landed on Wang Ping and Qing Yi. His eyes revealed a strange light and he slowly said, "You gave up comprehension for a dead person. This is something that the Old Man doesn't understand!"
Wang Lin suddenly raised his head. His eyes were bloodshot as he slowly raised the sword in his hand and coldly said, "Shut up!"
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