Immortal Rebellion: The Fallen Immortal Arrives, Starting with a Seven-Colored Extreme Realm
Chapter 498

Today I will grind your bones to ashes and annihilate your soul

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Penglai Continent In the chaotic stars millions of miles away, the black-robed monk raised his hand and lifted off the bamboo hat covering his face, revealing a handsome and cold face.

Her long silver hair was flying freely in the windless starry sky.

Wang Lin looked cold and looked directly at Wu Qing who was blocking the road with cold eyes. His tone was calm and without any emotion:

"Your Excellency blocked the road, what do you want?"

Wu Qing put one hand behind his back, shrugged his shoulders casually, and raised a sinister sneer at the corner of his mouth, his tone Zhang Kuang was domineering:

"Hand over all the magic treasures in your body, and I will leave a trace of your soul today. Otherwise, your soul will be scattered and you will never be reincarnated."

"You are not worthy yet."

Wang Lin slowly raised his right arm, and a strange dark gray spiritual power condensed on his fingertips.

The moment that ray of spiritual power appeared, the vast starry sky around him seemed to be frozen instantly, and the light of the stars in the sky became dark and cold.

A ferocious aura that eroded bones and devoured the soul spread along the fluctuations of spiritual power, forcing Wu Qing to take half a step back uncontrollably.

"Spirit-Command Seal, Kai."

Wang Lin His tone was still calm and indifferent, but the moment he finished speaking, the dark spiritual power on his fingertips suddenly surged, turning into a huge seal engraved with ancient patterns.

The body of the seal was entangled with countless remnants of souls and resentful spirits that screamed shrilly, and the roar penetrated the void barrier and penetrated directly into the origin of Wu Qing's soul.

Wu Qing's face suddenly changed drastically. He never expected that this ordinary black-robed monk could activate such a vicious and treacherous Ancient God pass.

He hurriedly pulled out a heavy black iron shield in front of him. The shield was engraved with the Demon Grove Sect secret defensive formation patterns. Under the infusion of majestic spiritual power, the light suddenly became bright and the ghostly light flowed.

"It's just some heretical evil magic, but you dare to show it off in front of me Zhang Kuang!"

Wu Qing yelled fiercely, and the tyrannical pressure of the Sunie Realm the Great Perfection monk suddenly dispersed all over his body, trying to use the power of the realm to shatter the phantom of the seal.

But in the next moment, Spirit-Command Seal crashed onto the black iron shield. There was no earth-shattering collision and roar, only the continuous sound of soul corrosion.

In an instant, the thousands of resentful spirits wrapped around the seal were like hungry tigers, gnawing at the defensive formations on the shield. The dark and mysterious spiritual power was like a bursting tide, crazily seeping into the interior of the shield.

In just a few breaths of time, the indestructible black iron shield was covered with fine cracks, and the entire formation was shattered inch by inch, completely reduced to scrap metal.

"This is impossible!"

Wu Qing's eyes are about to burst, and his pupils shrink suddenly. This shield is one of the most important treasures of the Demon Grove Sect. It can't even resist the opponent's blow?

He was just about to escape, but he was shocked to find that his feet had been tightly imprisoned by the invisible power of the soul, as if they were nailed to the starry sky, unable to move at all.

Wang Lin held his palm in the air, and Spirit-Command Seal in the void spun around. With a devastating force, it hit Wu Qing's heart and dantian directly.

This time, Wu Qing no longer had the slightest resistance, and could only watch in horror as the phantom of the seal penetrated his body and struck hard on his Dantian Qi sea.

Poof...

A mouthful of hot blood suddenly spurted out from Wu Qing's mouth. The sea of Qi in his Dantian was instantly eroded and polluted by dark black spiritual power. The movement of spiritual power throughout his body completely collapsed and disintegrated. His cultivation aura rapidly declined at a speed visible to the naked eye, making him look like a useless person.

"You... who are you?"

Wu Qing slumped in the cold starry sky, his face as pale as paper. The eyes he looked at Wang Lin were filled with bone-deep fear. Until his death, he could not figure out why a monk who could spend huge amounts of treasures had such terrifying combat power that overwhelmed his peers.

"You don't deserve to know."

Wang Lin's expression was as cold as ice, and he was about to raise his hand to finish this person off completely, when a space crack suddenly opened in the star space, and an old man in the early stage of the Sunie Realm appeared in an instant, and stamped Wang Lin's heart with a palm without any warning.

Wang Lin was caught off guard. There was a sweet sensation in his throat, and a mouthful of scarlet blood suddenly spurted out. He staggered and fell backwards.

The old man who took action had white beard and hair, and was wearing a navy blue robe. His majestic body Immortal Essence was rolling violently, causing the surrounding void to tremble violently and collapse inch by inch.

"You are so arrogant! You dare to harm my disciple Demon Grove Sect. Today I will crush your bones to ashes and destroy your soul!"

The green-robed old man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and Immortal Essence in his palm gathered together crazily again, turning into a giant cyan palm with a radius of about ten feet. With the terrifying power of tearing apart the starry sky, it shot straight towards the Wang Lin Tianling Cap.

Wang Lin The pain in his heart was unbearable, and all the spiritual energy meridians in his body were chaotic and shattered. He even had no strength left to lift his arms to resist. He could only close his eyes and wait for death to come.

At this critical moment, where life and death were on the line, a pale golden stream of light suddenly cut through the endless starry sky at a speed that exceeded the limits of time and space.

There was only a clear and deafening sound of gold and iron, and the golden stream of light hit the giant cyan palm accurately.

The green-robed old man felt a boundless, gentle but irresistible force coming towards him. The Immortal Essence condensed in his palm instantly collapsed and disintegrated. The whole person was shaken and took three steps backwards, with a horrified look on his face.

"Heavenly Human Realm realm power? Who are you?"

The stream of light slowly dissipated, and Luo Chuan stood in the starry sky with his hands behind his back. The pale golden Immortal Essence slowly flowed around him, and he quietly protected Wang Lin behind him.

Luo Chuan glanced at the old man in green robes with indifference, and his tone was calm, but with the supreme majesty that determined life and death. "I am protecting this person, get out now, you can still survive, if you insist on not leaving, you can stay in this starry sky forever."

The green-robed old man's face was livid and ugly, and his teeth were clenched. He knew in his heart that there was no way he could be the opponent of the Heavenly Human Realm level powerful person, and if he continued to struggle, he would only die.

He immediately grabbed the limp Wu Qing and used all his spiritual power to escape into the cracks in space, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Wang Lin endured the severe pain in his heart and struggled to stabilize his staggering figure. He bowed deeply to the white-haired figure in front of him and said in a sincere and respectful tone, "Thank you, senior, for saving me. This kindness will be unforgettable to this generation."

Luo Chuan put one hand behind his back, turned around slowly in a free and easy manner, his eyes gently fell on Wang Lin, he nodded slightly, and his tone contained a faint smile that sounded like a reunion after a long separation:

"Just now, I noticed the mysterious spiritual power fluctuations in this star field, and came here following the breath. It turned out to be you, Wang Lin."

Hearing this familiar voice that was engraved deep into his soul, Wang Lin suddenly raised his head and looked at Luo Chuan blankly. His eyes instantly turned red, and he was filled with shock and disbelief.

He never expected that in this vast Cloud Sea Star Domain, he would meet again the senior Luo Chuan who had guided and protected him back then.

"Luo Chuan Senior... it's really you!"

"I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, Wang Lin. I didn't expect that you have already entered the early stages of the Jingnie Realm. Your character and qualifications are still far beyond those of your peers." Luo Chuan said in a calm tone, with a bit of approval.

Wang Lin A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Thinking back on the hundreds of years of wandering and narrow escape, he felt a mixture of emotions, sadness and joy.

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