Every time the white-haired man passed through a crisis, he would turn into a statue. When the statue broke, his appearance would become much younger.
From an old man to a middle-aged man, now he was a young man. This strange scene caused the surrounding cultivators' hair to stand on end.
Wang Lin's body revealed a serious expression as he stared at the young man. After the young man appeared, his right hand pressed down on the broken statue. The fragments of the statue immediately melted and turned back into the spear that the young man held in his hand.
The young man looked at Wang Lin and revealed a gloomy smile. His body flickered, then he merged with the world and disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, the young man strangely appeared behind an Illusory Yin cultivator. The Illusory Yin cultivator's expression changed greatly and he immediately teleported away.
Not only him, but all the surrounding cultivators also retreated.
The smile on the young man's face became even more grim. He stabbed the spear in his hand into the void and a ripple appeared. Not far away, the Illusory Yin cultivator was forced out of the void. The cultivator's face was pale and he was about to continue to escape, but his body suddenly trembled. His entire body turned into flesh and blood, and even his origin soul was sucked away by a powerful force. In the blink of an eye, he was swallowed by the young man.
Not even his skin, bones, blood, or flesh … Nothing was left.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The young man's body flickered once more and his figure moved through the surrounding cultivators. Every time he appeared, a cultivator would die.
The mysterious old man controlling Wang Lin's body let out a cold snort. His body turned into a bolt of lightning as he charged out. At the same time, his right hand formed a seal, pointed at the sky, and shouted, "Condense!"
Rays of purple light appeared from the void and quickly condensed in Wang Lin's right hand. In the blink of an eye, a purple ball of light appeared. There was a dense purple light and a thin mist surrounding it. It looked extremely beautiful.
"Scatter!"
A hoarse roar came from Wang Lin's mouth. The purple ball of light trembled and collapsed. It turned into a ripple that spread out like a raging wave.
The ripples contained the power of the world, and when they spread out, all the surrounding cultivators, regardless of their cultivation level, felt a powerful force slam into their bodies. The force was too strong, and all the cultivators were forced to retreat at an extremely fast speed.
Even Shengong Hu, Zhan Konglie, and company were the same.
In an instant, an empty space appeared within five kilometers, leaving only Wang Lin and the young man.
The young man licked his lips and his face became slightly red. Although he didn't have much time, he had devoured more than 20 cultivators. At this moment, his eyes lit up and he no longer fought Wang Lin. Instead, he charged toward the cultivators that had been pushed away.
Wang Lin clearly heard the old man's origin soul inside his body curse. He chased after the young man and shouted, "The great Shimizu Celestial Lord actually devoured a junior cultivator in order to recover his cultivation. If you really have the ability, then quickly come and fight this Old Man so you don't lose face!"
The young man paused and turned around. His eyes were filled with monstrous killing intent as he slowly said, "This lord is not Shimizu!"
"Bullshit, you are Shimizu!
Shimizu!
Shimizu! "The voice of the old man inside Wang Lin's body continued to echo.
The killing intent in the young man's eyes became even stronger. He let out a cold snort as he charged toward the cultivators that were trying to escape.
"Back then, the Crown Prince of Shimizu has even forgotten his own name. How sad!" The old man inside Wang Lin's body let out a sigh.
However, he found that the young man wasn't affected at all. In a flash, he disappeared and reappeared in the distance to continue devouring cultivators.
Wang Lin could clearly see the old man's origin soul inside his body reveal an angry expression. He took a step forward and merged with the world. When he reappeared, he was next to an Ascendant cultivator in the distance.
"If you want to devour, then the Old Man will drive you away!"
After Wang Lin's body appeared, the Ascendant cultivator's eyes widened in fear. Wang Lin's foot landed on the cultivator's body.
A powerful force rushed out and the cultivator's body trembled as he was kicked away. He merged with the world and disappeared in an instant.
Wang Lin didn't stop. The moment he kicked the cultivator away, he disappeared and reappeared next to another cultivator. He also kicked.
Just like this, Wang Lin and the young man gave up on fighting and instead used their speed. One of them drove away the cultivators and the other devoured them. They were competing in speed.
As Shengong Hu escaped, he teleported, but in an instant, his teleportation was interrupted and his body was forced out of the void. At the same time, the evil young man appeared next to him. The evil young man's right hand reached out toward Shengong Hu's head.
Shengong Hu's expression became fierce. He was an arrogant person, so his hands formed a seal and a bolt of Thunder appeared in his palm.
This bolt of thunder was dark red, and the moment it appeared, it caused the surrounding space to ripple. It was as if countless strands of thunder were gathering from all directions.
Shengong Hu only had one bolt of this thunder, and it was the peak of his cultivation. After being enlightened by Wang Lin, he had been searching for the origin of thunder and refining it in his body.
After several years, he had finally formed one bolt, and it wasn't complete yet. This was why Shengong Hu hadn't used it in the previous battles.
This bolt of thunder was his biggest secret. It could even be said that because of this bolt of thunder, he respected Wang Lin even more. In his opinion, Wang Lin's guidance regarding thunder was extremely correct. He was confident that if he refined this thunder for a long time, he would one day be able to truly trace the origin of thunder.
However, at this moment of life and death, he didn't have time to think about anything else, so he used this bolt of Thunder.
Even the evil young man couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this bolt of thunder. However, the coldness in his eyes didn't dissipate at all, and he directly reached out.
Shengong Hu let out a roar and threw out the thunder in his hand. The moment the thunder left his hand, it gave off a rich, dark red light and exploded. The young man let out a cold snort and his right hand squeezed the thunder. He crushed the thunder.
Shengong Hu took advantage of this opportunity to retreat without hesitation. Just at this moment, Wang Lin saw Shengong Hu. Although he couldn't control his body, his origin soul could communicate with the mysterious old man.
"Save him!" Wang Lin sent out a divine sense message.
The old man's origin soul let out a cold snort, but he didn't refuse. After kicking away the cultivator beside him, he merged with the void and appeared next to Shengong Hu. His right hand formed a seal and collided with the evil young man.
A thunderous rumble echoed and the evil young man retreated a few steps. Wang Lin also retreated, but as he retreated, he kicked Shengong Hu with his right foot. Shengong Hu's face was filled with excitement and fervor as he was kicked away. Shengong Hu's body merged with the world and disappeared.
The evil young man coldly looked at Wang Lin. His body flickered and several avatars came out of his body. These avatars continued to split, and in the blink of an eye, the 32 avatars that had been destroyed by the battle between the two of them appeared once more.
After the avatars appeared, they immediately spread out and charged off into the distance, chasing after the fleeing cultivators.
Wang Lin clearly felt the old man's origin soul inside his body tremble. The old man let out a roar and controlled Wang Lin's body to fly up. He opened his arms and a powerful origin energy came out from his body and merged with the world. As the origin energy merged with the world, it seemed to replace the world.
It was as if at this moment, Wang Lin was the world.
His eyes revealed a strange light and he said, "Celestial spell, disappear!"
In an instant, origin energy immediately gathered around all the cultivators who were fleeing.
"Celestial spell, scatter!" Wang Lin's voice echoed once more.
In an instant, all the cultivators' bodies were uncontrollably condensed by origin energy and merged with the world. It was as if there was a pair of invisible hands messing with them.
At this moment, if one looked down from above, they would clearly see the figures of the cultivators quickly disappear. In the blink of an eye, there was not a single cultivator left.
Only the young man and his 32 avatars were left.
Wang Lin could clearly feel that the old man's origin soul inside his body was extremely weak, as if it could dissipate at any moment. It was like a lamp without oil.
"Damn it, this time, the Old Man is going to suffer a loss!"
The young man's eyes were red as he charged at Wang Lin.
"Since you want to die, then I'll fulfill your wish!"
As the young man closed in, he threw the spear in his hand. The spear turned into a ray of black light that shot toward Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's scalp went numb. The old man's origin soul barely managed to control his body to escape.
The evil young man followed closely behind and closed in. The mysterious old man controlling Wang Lin's body merged with the world and disappeared in a flash.
However, the evil young man behind him also merged with the world and chased after them.
The two of them were too fast. In the blink of an eye, they had crossed countless fragments. Gradually, a cold smile appeared on the evil young man's face. He slowly said, "From the moment you appeared, I knew that your goal was to lure me to your main body. Fine, I'll go with you and devour your main body. Compared to the countless Qi Practitioners here, I'll definitely be able to recover my cultivation!"
* * The plot was not easy to write. Although there was an outline, it required careful planning of the flesh and blood. It was very tiring. Please support me with votes.