Wang Lin had been waiting for this punch for a long time and had been preparing it for a long time!
At this moment, the origin energy inside his body activated and fused with his ancient god power. This punch seemed to cause the world to change colors. From a distance, Wang Lin's fist was too small compared to the giant finger, but the power of this punch set off a storm. This storm turned into an angry dragon that attempted to devour the finger that was collapsing.
At this instant, Wang Lin's right fist collided with the finger.
There was a loud bang and Wang Lin's body trembled. He quickly retreated several steps on the Celestial Realm. Every time he retreated, he would leave a deep footprint on the ground and there would be popping sounds.
On the other hand, the giant finger was releasing even more red light. The finger was covered in red light, and Wang Lin's punch caused the tip of the finger to collapse and begin its final disintegration.
After a few steps, Wang Lin's right foot mercilessly took a step back and he charged toward the finger once more.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
Wang Lin didn't stop and threw out four punches in a row. Ancient god power surged out from his body and smashed into the finger.
A moment later, with a bang, the finger completely collapsed into strands of origin energy that scattered in all directions. The origin energy blew up a large amount of dust on the ground and created a sandstorm.
In the Heavenly Fate Sect, on top of the seven-colored mountain, Tian Yunzi's eyes revealed a mysterious light and he muttered, "I didn't think this child would have such a treasure …" He raised his right hand and waved it. A gust of wind appeared before him. This gust of wind gave off a seven-colored glow and turned into a seven-colored wind dragon. It let out a roar and flew into the sky.
The Seven-Colored Wind Dragon's body was thousands of feet long, and as it moved, it created a whirlwind around planet Tian Yun. As it moved, it kicked up a cloud of dust. Even the clouds in the sky were pushed back, allowing the Seven-Colored Wind Dragon to pass by.
It was so fast that it closed in on Wang Lin in an instant!
Wang Lin's expression became even more gloomy as he stared at the dragon formed by the seven-colored light. This dragon was completely made of wind and was too fast. It also gave off a ferocious aura that could devour people.
"This dragon is not simply formed by a spell; it contains the spirit of a true dragon!" Wang Lin's eyes became cold.
"Tian Yunzi … What exactly is he thinking!?
That trace of extreme Yang … Did he really miscalculate … "Wang Lin let out a sigh. He had met countless people in his life, but he couldn't see through Tian Yunzi at all. It was like this hundreds of years ago, and it was still like this hundreds of years later.
He had clearly deduced it himself, but in reality, he had fallen into Tian Yunzi's calculations. Right now, Wang Lin's expression was gloomy and he dreaded Tian Yunzi even more.
"Tian Yunzi … If I didn't take this extreme Yang, my dao heart would have been affected by it. However, now that I have taken this extreme Yang, I feel like everything is within Tian Yunzi's calculations!
This is a double game; whether I take it or not, I will still fall into it!
"What exactly is Tian Yunzi's goal? Is he planning to leave a flaw in my dao heart and cause me to be affected by his flawless calculations?"
"Bai Wei must have thought that his sudden idea could cause Tian Yunzi to miscalculate once. He didn't expect that even this idea was calculated by master."
"Whether I take this extreme Yang or give it back to Tian Yunzi, my dao heart will have a flaw. No matter what I do, it will be the same … How do I break this trap?" Wang Lin stared at the wind dragon in the distance, and hundreds of thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Even if I throw away this extreme Yang, it will be useless. If I don't step into this trap, I will step into it. There is no change … What's the point of throwing it away? It will only confuse myself …
"I can't give it back to Tian Yunzi. Otherwise, it will be the same as my complete failure in this confrontation. Instead of giving it back, why did I accept it before … Ai!"
"But if I don't accept it before, I will also fall into Tian Yunzi's trap. He has calculated everything and arranged such a dead end for me!
"Tian Yunzi must have a deeper reason for all of this … Perhaps this is just the first step … just like when Bai Wei was born with the extreme Yang, all of this is just a prelude!"
"I don't know what Tian Yunzi's goal is, but I do know that if I want to resist, I must make him miscalculate once. Even if it is just one miscalculation, it will be enough to cause a flaw in this perfect Tian Yunzi!
"And I will also be able to break out of this trap and win a chance to live!" Wang Lin looked up at the sky. The wind dragon was getting closer and closer, and its roars echoed in the distance.
"Break out of this trap!
Make Tian Yunzi truly miscalculate once! "Wang Lin felt like his mind was going to explode, and all kinds of thoughts filled his mind.
At this moment, the roar of the wind dragon came closer and closer. A moment later, the sky was shrouded by a seven-colored light and the wind dragon suddenly closed in on Wang Lin. It opened its mouth and was about to devour Wang Lin!
There was a flash of coldness in Wang Lin's eyes. If this wind dragon was completely formed by a spell, he wouldn't be able to resist it. However, it had a dragon spirit, so it was completely different. Wang Lin could never forget when he used the crown to capture the yellow-robed dragon next to Wang Yue!
His right hand was on his bag of holding. Wang Lin was about to take out the crown when a laugh came from the horizon. A sea of fire suddenly appeared in the distance. This sea of fire covered most of the sky, and a red Qilin stepped on the flames as it closed in.
This Qilin was extremely majestic, and its eyes revealed a ferocious gaze. There was a skinny old man sitting on its back. It was Sword Saint Ling Tianhou!
Four origin swords circled around Ling Tianhou's body. As they circled him, they gave off waves of sword energy that could pierce the heavens!
The Qilin's ferocious gaze swept by and it didn't even look at Wang Lin. It stared at the seven-colored wind dragon and let out bursts of roars. If it wasn't for the fact that Ling Tianhou was beside it, it would have already rushed up to fight the wind dragon!
Ling Tianhou's body flickered and he jumped off the Qilin. He looked at the void and laughed. "Tian Yunzi, unfortunately, the Old Man was just passing by. I didn't expect to see you teaching your disciple a lesson again."
After he left the Qilin, the Qilin let out a roar, set off a sea of fire, and charged at the wind dragon. The wind dragon suddenly turned around, let out a roar, and began to fight the Qilin.
This scene was too sudden. Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he calmly retreated a few steps. He clasped his hands at Ling Tianhou and said, "Greetings, Senior Sword Saint."
Ling Tianhou meaningfully looked at Wang Lin. There was a hint of admiration in his eyes and he said, "To be able to withstand Tian Yunzi's finger that can change fate, your cultivation is very good!"
He still owed 2,000 words, and he had to make it up before the end of the month.