Wang Lin had forced Tang Yanfeng back with one spell and revealed his true early stage Nirvana Scryer cultivation. Facing this kind of strength, Zhan Konglie's words caused different thoughts to appear in everyone's hearts.
There was only a moment left for the surrounding cultivators to think. After Zhan Konglie finished speaking, he directly entered the light screen.
His eyes were like torches as he looked at Wang Lin. His expression was extremely serious as he clasped his hands. "Senior Xu Mu, please enlighten me!"
Wang Lin's expression was neutral as he looked at Zhan Konglie. His gaze was looking down on Zhan Konglie. The current Wang Lin was completely different from before.
Back then, he could only pretend to be a senior. Even in the Thunder Celestial Realm, his cultivation level was only the same as Zhan Konglie's, so he still had to be cautious when speaking.
However, now he had broken through the Corporeal Yang stage and truly reached the second step, the early stage of Nirvana Scryer. When he looked at Zhan Konglie again, Wang Lin was completely calm. There were no ripples in his eyes at all.
Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and calmly said, "You're not my match. Out of consideration for our friendship, step down!"
Zhan Konglie silently pondered as he looked at Wang Lin. His eyes revealed a complicated expression and he said, "Senior, 700 years ago, Junior comprehended the unyielding will of thunder on planet Heavenly Thunder. I fused the unyielding might of the heavens into my body and returned to my family to meditate under the Battle Scroll left by my ancestor for 100 years. My domain was that unyielding battle intent!
"Battle is a certain surname, and at the same time, it is also a certain domain, only battle intent!
"With this domain, my cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds until I reached the Corporeal Yang stage 400 years ago. However … Even now, I haven't advanced an inch. Senior, is my dao right or wrong?"
After he spoke, the surroundings became silent. All the cultivators silently pondered, and even some of the ancestors of the cultivation families pondered. It was obvious that this question had always been in their hearts.
"I once asked the Zhan family's ancestor, Li Yunzi, but the answer I received confused me even more!" Zhan Konglie looked at Wang Lin and said, "Senior, please dispel my confusion!"
Wang Lin's eyes were calm as he looked at Zhan Konglie and said, "Your battle intent is very weak!"
Zhan Konglie's eyes shined, but in an instant, this light dimmed and he became even more silent.
"I presume the answer your ancestor gave you was to challenge. Challenge everyone with a cultivation level similar to yours. Comprehend battle intent through constant battles, and through constant victories, consolidate your battle intent until you enter a battle maniac state. Then you can break through and reach the Nirvana Scryer stage!"
Zhan Konglie's body trembled and he suddenly looked at Wang Lin. Although Wang Lin's words were different from Lie Kongzi's, the core meaning was shockingly similar.
"Senior, please guide me!
For this, I'm willing to send out my dao intent! "Zhan Konglie retreated a few steps and bowed deeply at Wang Lin!
"You can casually send out your dao intent, so what's the use of being unyielding? Zhan Konglie, since we are old friends, I'll give you a word of advice. The battle intent condensed through constant battles is very strong, but this kind of strength is limited!
"True battle intent is when you have faith in your heart, a dao intent that forces you to fight, a determination that forces you to win, you must win, and you must fight!
"Even if you are facing me, even if you are facing your Zhan family's ancestor, even if you are facing the world, so what if you dare to say it!?
The only thing you can do is die! "
Wang Lin's voice was calm, but when it landed in Zhan Konglie's ears, it was like thunder. His mind trembled violently and he retreated a few steps. The battle intent in his eyes collapsed and was replaced with a hint of enlightenment.
"Retreat!"
Wang Lin waved his sleeves and Zhan Konglie immediately retreated out of the light. He silently pondered for a long time before bowing at Wang Lin. He sat down on the red stone and silently comprehended.
The surroundings were completely silent. The eyes of the black-robed man with the nine blades stabbed into the ground shined brightly. He looked up at Wang Lin and slowly said in a hoarse voice, "Brother's words are profound. Brother's comprehension of dao is profound. Nangong admires you!
You are qualified to accept my challenge! "
After the black-robed man spoke, he didn't even ask if Wang Lin would accept his challenge. It was as if it was a great honor to be challenged by him. He didn't get up, but his right hand formed a seal and he waved his hand. The nine blades trembled and a powerful blade energy came from them.
With a wave of his hand, nine rays of blade energy shot out toward Wang Lin!
This blade energy was too strong, and when it appeared, it seemed to contain some kind of law. It caused the surrounding space to distort and even the light curtain to tremble. It was as if it couldn't withstand this blade energy and was about to collapse!
"Nine Tune Heavenly Blade!"
When the ancestor of a cultivation family saw the blade energy, his eyes lit up and he muttered to himself.
When the surrounding people heard this, their eyes lit up and they all stared at the black-robed man with their own thoughts.
"The Southern Domain's Nangong family's Nine Tune Heavenly Blade spell. So this person is from the Nangong family."
"Back then, the Luo Tian family had four great families in the Southern Domain: Nangong, Tang, Zhan, and Shengong. The Nangong family was originally ranked first, but 1,000 years ago, they mysteriously disappeared. There wasn't a single member of the Nangong family on their cultivation planet. This matter even caught the attention of the Thunder Celestial Temple, but in the end, they couldn't find the reason!"
"No wonder I've never seen this person before. It turns out he's from the Nangong family!"
As all these discussions echoed, the blade energy formed by the nine blades shot toward Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed.
Wang Lin's expression was calm. The black-robed man's cultivation level was the same as his, early stage Nirvana Scryer. These nine rays of blade energy contained a violent force that could break laws. As they closed in, they sealed off all his paths of retreat.
The only choice was to fight!
There was a flash of coldness in Wang Lin's eyes. He stepped forward, raised his right hand, and muttered, "Call the Wind!"
Facing this person, Wang Lin didn't waste time and immediately used his most powerful spell. What he wanted was first place. If he got entangled with this person, his momentum would weaken, and it would be troublesome for him to fight for first place.
A gust of black wind instantly filled the world. The black wind was boundless, and it seemed to fill the entire starry sky. Under the influence of this black wind, the saber energy that had sealed the area was unable to resist it at all. With a series of popping sounds, the saber energy collapsed into fragments and was sent flying back!
The black wind howled and gave off an endless chill that could extinguish all flames of life. At this moment, the black wind turned into two black dragons. These two black dragons were 10,000 feet long, and when they moved, loud rumbles echoed. The black dragons were ferocious and gave off the might of the heavens and earth!
There was also an extremely powerful killing intent surrounding them. This killing intent came from Wang Lin. Although this spell was formed by Call the Wind, it came from Wang Lin's origin energy. It contained all of Wang Lin's killing intent and his powerful battle intent!
Roar!
A violent roar rang out in an instant. It was two black dragons that intertwined and roared at the same time. A gust of chilly wind turned into a storm that swept across. The nine rays of saber Qi immediately shattered and collapsed before they even got close!
Among the stars, Wang Lin wore a white robe and was surrounded by a black wind. Two black dragons surrounded him and roared continuously. Wang Lin's expression was calm as he walked step by step toward the black-robed man!
"If you want to fight, then let's fight!" A calm and cold voice came from Wang Lin's mouth.
In that instant, all of the surrounding cultivators who saw the divine ability were shocked. Even the patriarchs of the various clans were visibly moved.
"What … what kind of spell is this?!"
"This spell is too powerful. Even with the barrier, I can still feel a chill in my heart. It's as if I'm surrounded by ice. Even the origin energy in my body is having trouble circulating!"
"This is definitely not an ordinary spell!
This Xu Mu is worthy of being called the Son of Demon. His dao spells are filled with demonic energy!
Too strong! "
"This kind of spell is too terrifying. If I faced it, I wouldn't be able to fight back at all. Where did he learn this kind of spell? I've never heard of it before!"
"The Yao Family has the Thunder and Wind Technique, which is somewhat similar to this technique. However, its power seems to be slightly inferior!"
The eyes of the purple-robed old man from the Thunder Celestial Temple lit up and he revealed a smile. He thought, "I heard from the Temple Master that this Xu Mu is Celestial Lord Shimizu's junior brother. That is possible!
I just don't know which one is stronger, the Nine Tune Heavenly Blade that is close to completion or the Celestial Emperor spell that can only form two black dragons … "
The black dragons roared and followed Wang Lin's footsteps. They spat out cold wind that charged at the red stone the black-robed man was sitting on. The black-robed man's eyes shined even brighter, but he still didn't get up. His right hand formed a seal and four of the nine blades flew out from the stone. They rotated and created a storm. The moment this storm appeared, large amounts of cracks appeared in the surrounding space as if it couldn't withstand it.
The black-robed man's voice was hoarse as he slowly said, "Heavenly Blade Annihilation!"
These four blades immediately charged out. As they rotated, they formed a howl and intersected with the storm. They immediately turned into four boundless heavenly blades that seemed like they could split the heavens and earth. They mercilessly chopped down on the two black dragons!
Nine Tune Heavenly Blade, this heavenly blade was a display of extreme power. It was as if there was nothing in the world that could resist this heavenly blade!
After personally seeing Shimizu use Call the Wind twice, Wang Lin had gained a lot of enlightenment. Now that he was controlling Call the Wind, he couldn't help but think of the painting he saw on the ninth floor of the Collection Pavilion in the Thunder Celestial Realm!
It was as if he had turned into the boy. Wang Lin raised his hand as if he had fused with the two black dragons. He didn't seem to have a lot of votes. My goal for this week is 40,000 votes. Everyone, please don't vote for anyone else. If you want to vote, you have to vote for me.
In the morning, he was dragged out to drink. Yesterday, he didn't go to the wedding. This time, they directly charged into his home, so he had no choice but to go. Although he was drunk, his mind was very clear and he felt like he was crazy. "I'll write, write, continue to write, haha!"