This great universe on the verge of returning to the ruins was compressed into a tiny pellet, suppressing the supreme killing intent Lu Mo had attached to it.
"Fellow Daoist Lu Mo, why did you lure this old monk and the others here?"
The Central Immovable Wisdom King, who looked like a small child yet spoke with a resounding voice, spoke indifferently, his gaze falling upon Wang Lin.
Tathagata of Many Treasures, meanwhile, looked toward the small boat in the distance.
There was also a Great Luo aboard it. Though its aura was not as formidable as that of this white-robed young man, it likewise did not seem righteous.
"He is Lu Mo. My name is Wang Lin."
Wang Lin wiped at the sword wound on his chest, extinguishing the Buddha Light sword intent. His expression turned slightly solemn as he looked at the six old monks atop the Golden Lotus.
Just as Monkey had said, these old monks were exceedingly powerful. Any one of them would be a formidable enemy.
Fortunately, the universe Lu Mo had carried on his back was steeped in killing sword qi. The old monk suppressing it could not move freely.
"Wang Lin..."
Tathagata of Many Treasures exchanged glances with the other Wisdom Kings. This name was extremely unfamiliar. Clearly, Wang Lin was not a Great Luo from this Chaos Sea.
Otherwise, they would not have had no impression of him whatsoever.
Still, they did not dwell on it too much.
No one knew how many Great Luos existed throughout the endless infinite Multiverse. It was not impossible that Wang Lin had come from another Cosmic Sea.
After all, there were quite a few Great Luos who, after attaining Great Luo, had transcended the universe they originally inhabited in pursuit of a higher realm.
Naturally,