A loud sonic boom reverberated through the world like a raging wave. This sound seemed to have replaced all other sounds in the area, and there was only one sound in everyone's ears.
"Make way!!"
This was the cry of survival. It was the roar of every single cultivator that charged in. This roar was like a sharp sword that could penetrate everything. More than 100 cultivators roared at the same time. Even a Nirvana Scryer cultivator would feel his mind tremble when faced with this.
"Make way!!!"
Before the sound wave dissipated, an even louder sonic boom appeared. It chased after the previous sound and created an even more shocking aura.
This voice came from Wang Lin. After he spoke, Wang Lin suddenly took a step forward!
At this moment, Wang Lin wasn't the only one who moved. Behind him, all the cultivators that had just charged in immediately took a step forward. This step was in the void, but it created a shocking bang.
It was as if he was going to shatter the world. Wang Lin didn't stop and continued to walk forward. Step by step, he created a heaven-shaking rumble as he charged toward the six messengers of the Thunder Celestial Temple.
This aura was too strong. If one didn't see it with their own eyes, they wouldn't be able to feel the shock. More than 100 cultivators roared as they charged toward the transfer array.
This scene caused the hearts of the six messengers of the Thunder Celestial Temple to tremble. Although their cultivation levels were high, they were still shocked by this scene.
As the cultivators charged forward, their footsteps and roars echoed. Stimulated by the smell of blood and flesh on the ground, one of the messengers of the Thunder Celestial Temple subconsciously retreated with a pale face.
Once he retreated, it was like a collapsed dam that could no longer be stopped. He retreated even more when his foot landed.
Not only him, but the other messengers of the Thunder Celestial Temple also retreated due to the crazed aura.
Retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat!
The six of them continued to retreat. They had to retreat, they couldn't not retreat, they had to retreat!
In front of them was an unstoppable aura. Although any one of them could slaughter most of the cultivators in the area, under the impact of this aura and the frenzied attacks of these cultivators, their hearts were filled with fear!
They had cultivated for many years, but they had never seen an Ascendance cultivator whose body had collapsed and whose head had flown off but who still wanted to take a bite.
Although he had seen cultivators who chose to self-detonate despite knowing that they were doomed to die, he had never seen so many people choose the same path of death.
The scenes they had just experienced had caused the six of them to feel an inextinguishable shock in their souls!
If this was it, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, among the people charging over, there were a few Illusory Yin cultivators, two Corporeal Yang cultivators, and Wang Lin!
The existence of these people, especially the fact that Wang Lin had just killed one of them with a single strike, caused them to feel both fear and astonishment.
There was no way to resist!
He could only retreat, retreat, and retreat again and again!
The six of them retreated faster and faster, and a moment later, they reached the center of the teleportation array!
"Activate the formation. Let's go!
They are crazy!
A group of madmen!! "
One of the six was a middle-aged man, whose face was pale white. Up ahead of him were numerous red-eyed Cultivators who were charging madly toward him.
There was no need for him to say anything. Three of the remaining people immediately sat down and formed seals to activate the formation to leave.
There was a flash of coldness in Wang Lin's eyes and he stepped into the teleportation array. Behind him, many cultivators rushed in like crazy!
Aside from three of the messengers of the Thunder Celestial Temple who were sitting down to activate the formation, the remaining three clenched their teeth and rushed forward. One of them formed a seal and spat out a mouthful of essence blood. There was a golden lock inside the blood. The moment the lock appeared, it shined brightly and became infinitely larger.
"Origin Sealing Seal!"
This person's expression was ferocious and the infinitely enlarged golden lock collapsed into countless rays of golden light that shot toward Wang Lin and the cultivators behind him.
Wang Lin's right hand formed a seal and pointed at the sky. A gust of black wind came from his right hand and filled the world. The black wind turned into a black dragon, and the moment it appeared, it let out a roar.
As he roared, a cold wind blew out from his mouth and swept across the world. The countless rays of golden light were blown away by the cold wind before the surrounding cultivators could even touch them. They dissipated before the eyes of the surrounding cultivators.
At the same time, Wang Lin's right hand reached out and the black dragon descended from the sky. It continued to shrink until it condensed in Wang Lin's palm. The black fog dissipated and turned into a golden lock.
"This treasure is not bad!"
Wang Lin's eyes were cold as he devoured the golden lock. His origin thunder immediately surrounded it and began to refine it.
The cultivator who released the golden lock turned pale and immediately retreated.
However, Wang Lin was one step faster. He stepped forward and his right hand formed a sword with two fingers that pressed down on the messenger.
As the messenger retreated, his hands formed a seal and he slapped his bag of holding. Three small flags appeared and circled around him, forming a large vortex of purple gas.
Wang Lin's right hand pressed down on the purple gas and immediately felt a powerful rebound force. He couldn't help but stop and his eyes narrowed.
The messenger took this opportunity to retreat once more. Wang Lin sneered and waved his right hand. The beast bone tattoo on the back of his hand moved and appeared. There was a flash of killing intent and a grey light appeared under the messenger's feet.
The messenger's face was pale and the purple gas around the three small flags became even denser. He was about to resist the grey light when Wang Lin closed in and used the Stop spell with one finger.
The messenger's body immediately stopped. Although he said it was only for a moment, the grey light under his feet immediately counterattacked and surrounded his body. As Wang Lin charged out, his right foot landed on the messenger's body.
There were cracking sounds and the messenger's body turned into countless pieces of gravel and fell to the ground. However, the three small flags around him flew out with his origin soul.
"Don't kill me, I'll use my treasures …" After the messenger finished speaking, Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he charged out. He pointed with his right hand and the Soul Lasher appeared. The messenger's origin soul let out a miserable groan as Wang Lin grabbed the three small flags. He spat out a mouthful of origin energy that turned into countless restrictions that sealed the origin soul and put it away inside his bag of holding.
At this moment, the other two messengers of the Thunder Celestial Temple were surrounded by a large amount of cultivators. Under the resistance of two Corporeal Yang cultivators, a few Illusory Yin cultivators, and a large amount of Ascendant cultivators, they were forced to retreat.
Just at this moment, there was a flash of silver light and blood sprayed out from the chest of one of the messengers. His eyes dimmed and his origin soul flew out with his bag of holding in an attempt to escape.
Before Wang Lin could act, dozens of Ascendant cultivators charged out with bloodshot eyes. They desperately used spells to resist the origin soul, and the silver light chased after them. A moment later, the messenger of the Thunder Celestial Temple died.
At this moment, the three messengers of the Thunder Celestial Temple finished activating the formation. Without any hesitation, the three messengers touched each other's arms and chanted a complex chant. The edge of the transfer array gave off a blinding light and unexpectedly collapsed!
Using the price of collapsing the transfer array, the speed at which it was activated doubled. In an instant, ripples spread out and charged into the sky. The three messengers of the Thunder Celestial Temple had vicious gazes as their figures distorted and they turned into beads of light that slowly dissipated.
As the ripples spread out, the formation began to tremble violently. The light around it was dazzling and gathered at the center. As the light gathered, the edges of the formation rapidly collapsed and shattered into pieces.
The last messenger of the Thunder Celestial Temple that was fighting the cultivator immediately retreated and charged into the pillar of light.
However, just as they were about to dissipate, Wang Lin stepped out and raised his hand. Two of his fingers formed a sword and the Heavenly Chop landed on the pillar of light.
The pillar of light immediately collapsed and disappeared. The four messengers of the Thunder Celestial Temple revealed looks of fear when they disappeared. It was as if their bodies had been torn apart.
As the pillar of light disappeared, the ripples in the teleportation array became even more intense. The dazzling light in the surroundings condensed, and immediately, another pillar of light appeared.
All the surrounding cultivators rushed in. It was as if if they were slow for even a moment, they would never be able to leave.
Shengong Hu was the only one who didn't attack at all. The Thunder Celestial Temple had helped him a lot, even though he had been isolated by the Thunder Celestial Temple because he had given up his dao soul.
However, no matter what, he couldn't attack. In order to avoid trouble, he had used a spell to change his appearance when he was within five kilometers of the transfer array.
At this moment, his body also rushed into the pillar of light.
As more cultivators rushed into the pillar of light, the light became even stronger. When Xi Zifeng entered the pillar of light, she looked back at Wang Lin. She pursed her lips as if she wanted to say something.
The collapse of the transfer array spread like crazy. In the blink of an eye, it had shrunk to the edge of the pillar of light. At the cost of the collapse of the transfer array, this transfer array had exceeded the limit of the transfer array.
Wang Lin took a step and entered the pillar of light. He looked at the sky and thought, "It's time to leave … It's a good thing that the transfer array collapsed. Even if it didn't collapse, I planned to destroy the transfer array the moment I was teleported out. As a result, there will be changes to the place I'm teleported to, and I can avoid the possibility of appearing in the Thunder Celestial Temple!"
The pillar of light shot into the sky and a powerful force erupted. Just as the pillar of light was about to dissipate, the Corporeal Yang cultivator shouted, "Senior, please tell me your name!
Your kindness will never be forgotten! "
"Xu Mu …" Wang Lin's figure disappeared. When the pillar of light disappeared, Xi Zifeng's eyes lit up and she said, "Xu Mu …"
The moment the pillar of light disappeared, all the cultivators inside softly said, "Your kindness will never be forgotten!"
They remembered the name Xu Mu!
They had never forgotten it in their lives...