Chapter 1105: Peak of the Cloud Sea, A Single Hair

Under the rainbow, the fluttering of that head of white hair was like an eternal image, frozen in the eyes of the four Guiyuan Sect Elders who had rushed over. The bloody aura permeating the air and the fluctuations of cultivation energy from the collapse of a Primordial Spirit clearly told of a heaven-shaking battle that had just occurred here!

Especially that stunningly brilliant flash of light between heaven and earth just now; although it dissipated in an instant, it had taken the life of a Jingnie Cultivator who had forced the four of them into a desperate, life-or-death battle!

This scene left the four of them stunned like wooden chickens.

Before their eyes, that white-haired person showed only his back. He appeared slow, but in reality, he was as fast as lightning, heading straight for the purple-clad youth on the black Spirit Beast in the distance.

The purple-clad youth's piercing scream echoed, containing the extreme fear in his heart. Since Lu Di began cultivating, although his cultivation was only at the Yin Void stage, his noble status meant he had never encountered such a crisis.

He had thought this was a pleasure trip he could easily handle, he had thought he was protected by Song Wude, who had profound cultivation within the sect, and he had thought that by relying on his status as the Young Sect Master of the Zidao Sect, he could roam freely within the fifth-tier Star Domain!

He never dreamed, even now, he was too shocked to believe it, that Song Wude could be killed by this white-haired youth in an instant, with not even his Primordial Spirit able to escape.

In his eyes, the white-haired youth had now turned into the most terrifying Vicious Beast in this world. The figure stepping forward made the purple-clad youth's screams even more miserable.

"I am the Young Sect Master of the Zidao Sect. If you kill me, my father, Lu Yuncong, will definitely slaughter the entire Moro Continent!!" He was afraid, afraid as he had never been before! In the pupils of his eyes, the shadow of the white hair grew closer and closer, finally replacing everything.

The black Spirit Beast beneath him shivered as it sped backward. This Spirit Beast had already opened its spiritual senses, and its fear of Wang Lin was almost no different from that of its Master, the purple-clad youth.

"If you dare to harm me in the slightest, my Zidao Sect will scour the heavens and earth to hunt you down for eternity!!" After the purple-clad youth reached the limit of his fear, he seemed to go mad, roaring heart-rendingly. He slapped his Storage Pouch with his right hand, and a black lotus flower immediately appeared in his hand.

This lotus flower was pitch black, blooming eerily and emitting a black light that shrouded the purple-clad youth's twisted face. Just as he was about to activate this life-saving Magic Treasure gifted by his father, a finger appeared before him in an instant. It looked gentle, but in reality, it tapped his glabella in a flash.

With a boom, the purple-clad youth spat out blood, his eyes unfocused and bloodshot. Two streams of blood flowed down from his eye sockets, and his body was thrown backward like a kite with a broken string. The thumping sounds were earth-shaking, and large swathes of blood mist sprayed out from his body continuously, dyeing the path red—a shocking sight!

His Primordial Spirit collapsed. He vaguely heard his own heart beating, thump, thump. His body felt like it was swaying in the clouds, but it grew weaker and weaker. The thumping heartbeat also grew fainter, as if separated from him by two worlds. In his blur, he gradually could no longer hear it.

At this moment, behind the four Guiyuan Sect Elders in the distance, their direct Disciples had also arrived. The last scene these Disciples saw was that bloody figure turning into a crimson arc, thrown from the black Spirit Beast, and with a boom, completely turning into a mass of minced meat, falling like a rain of flesh and blood.

In that blood mist, under the rainbow, the white-haired back was deeply carved into their hearts.

Sun Yun stared blankly at the back in front of her, her delicate body trembling slightly, biting her lower lip, her eyes revealing a strange light.

Lu Di was dead; his Physical Body had collapsed, and his Primordial Spirit, like his Uncle Song, had dissipated into the world. In Wang Lin's right hand was a blooming black lotus flower and a Storage Pouch.

If the person Lu Di had threatened was not Wang Lin, but a local Cultivator of the Cloud Sea fifth-tier Star Domain, it might have had some effect. Especially for some Schools inferior to the Zidao Sect, even if they were impulsive, they would hesitate, and in the end, most would only capture and not dare to kill.

After all, in the Cloud Sea fifth-tier Star Domain, the Zidao Sect's reputation was huge, enough to enter the top ten. More importantly, the name Lu Yuncong! This person had extremely high talent; even in the fifth-tier Star Domain, he was extremely rare and famous!

But all these threats were of no use to Wang Lin. A mere Lu Yuncong, a mere Zidao Sect, could not enter Wang Lin's eyes, and they were not qualified to be a threat to Wang Lin!

Whether it was the Luotian authentic Thunder Immortal, the Alliance's Vermilion Bird Saint Sect Master, or the successor of the Immortal Emperor Bai Fan, the Junior Brother of Immortal Lord Qing Shui, or the Disciple of the awakened Immortal Emperor Azure Frost—any one of these identities was far beyond what a Zidao Sect could compare to.

And Wang Lin's thousand-plus years of cultivation experience was even less imaginable for a Genius like Lu Yuncong. The threat from the Zidao Sect was like a joke; it couldn't compare to a single hair on Tuo Sen's body!

With a flick of his right sleeve, the black Spirit Beast, which had lost its Master and was shivering, not daring to flee, immediately turned into a black light and was taken away by Wang Lin, not daring to resist in the slightest.

The horizon was already bright; a new day had arrived with the rising sun. The rainbow was no longer blurry but had become clear and bright, emitting a soft light into the sky, shrouding heaven and earth, shrouding the Moro Continent, and even more so, shrouding the eyes and hearts of all the Guiyuan Sect people here.

With white hair fluttering, Wang Lin's figure disappeared in a single step.

From beginning to end, not a single Guiyuan Sect Cultivator saw Wang Lin's face. The only thing they could see was that towering back and the snow-white long hair.

The surroundings were quiet, with only the sounds of breathing growing heavier. Among the four Guiyuan Sect Elders, except for Lü Yanfei, the other three looked at each other, all shocked in their hearts. In this short period of time, their sorrow of despair had been quickly replaced by shock. This change of heart was too fast, so much so that even now, they had a feeling of being in a dream.

"Who… who is he!!"

"Why did this Senior help our Guiyuan Sect?"

"Killing Song Wude in an instant, what… what exactly is his cultivation!"

"He has a head of white hair!" Lü Yanfei said softly, a smile appearing on her face. This kind of smile had not appeared since her Master was seriously injured until after his death.

With the smile, she was like a blooming flower, blossoming with unique beauty and happiness.

Her three Senior Brothers had thoughtful looks in their eyes, gazing at the horizon where Wang Lin had disappeared, and fell silent. However, the shock in their hearts was like rippling water, unable to calm down for a long time.

After a brief silence, the direct Disciples of the Elders erupted into intense cheers, facing the rainbow, turning into beams of sword light, and led by the four Elders, flew toward the Guiyuan Sect.

"Song Wude and Lu Di are dead; the Zidao Sect will never let this rest…" As the four Elders moved forward, an old man suppressed the shock in his heart, a look of worry appearing on his face, and sent his Divine Thought to the other three.

"Before Master returned to the void, he once said the four words 'Northern Region, white hair'. That Senior from before had a head of white hair; he must be the person Master spoke of. With this person here, perhaps our Guiyuan Sect has not reached a dead end!"

"It's just that who exactly is this Senior? Is he within our Guiyuan Sect? I have also observed those thirty-one Mortals, but I haven't discovered anything."

"If he can help us the first time, he will help us the second time!" Lü Yanfei's Divine Thought revealed firmness, causing the other three to fall silent.

"It is useless to investigate. Since this Senior does not wish for us to know, then let it be." Lü Yanfei's eyes were bright, and a smile appeared on her face once more. She slapped her Storage Pouch with her right hand, sending a hidden force into it, destroying an ancient Scroll inside.

Before long, the long rainbows transformed from the Guiyuan Sect people returned to the mountain gate, dispersing with excitement. Lü Yanfei did not return to the pavilion in the southern mountain range but went to the Medicinal Courtyard with Sun Yun.

Both women were beautiful, and standing together now, they were truly breathtaking, stunningly beautiful. From afar, some School Disciples would see them and be dazed for a moment, but thinking of Lü Yanfei's status, they would immediately wake up. Just as they were about to step forward to pay their respects, they were waved away by Sun Yun, who was standing to the side; clearly, the two of them did not wish to be disturbed at this moment.

"Master, he… he lives here." Sun Yun's heart beat violently as she said softly to her Master beside her.

In the Cloud Sea fifth-tier Star Domain, within a hazy star mist, there was a purple continent. This continent was more than three times the size of Moro. Looking from afar, it was like a Vicious Beast coiled there, coldly watching the starry sky.

What clearly distinguished it from the Moro Continent was that on this purple continent, there were four black towers emitting a soft light, shrouding every part of the continent.

At this moment, in the starry mist, the star mist suddenly churned, and a screeching sound arose. A hundred-zhang-sized tiger-shaped Vicious Beast rushed out from the mist, staring fixedly at the purple continent ahead with hateful eyes. Vaguely, it seemed able to hear a female beast screaming miserably on that continent.

Roaring, its figure moved like lightning, heading straight for the continent.

Its speed was too fast; in the blink of an eye, it approached and slammed into the protective light outside the purple continent. Immediately, the protective light outside the continent flashed rapidly.

The tiger-shaped Vicious Beast roared and slammed into it again, but just at this moment, a purple light rushed out from the continent, arriving in an instant with unimaginable speed. Inside this purple light was a middle-aged man in a purple-gold robe, looking extremely majestic, but his eyes were deep, his eyebrows sparse and low, looking somewhat sinister.

His speed was so fast that afterimages had already appeared. In an instant, he broke through the protective light layer and appeared directly in the starry sky. With a wave of his right hand, a purple light permeated the area, instantly wrapping the tiger-shaped Vicious Beast inside.

"Refine!" A cold voice echoed. The purple light surrounding the Vicious Beast immediately turned into a huge Pill Furnace. Spinning rapidly, there were immediately miserable roars inside, but not long after, the roars gradually dissipated and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Congratulations to the Sect Master for attracting another Star Tiger beast. It must not be long before the Sect Master's Tiger Bone Soul Blade can be completely refined!" A long laugh suddenly arose. Beside the purple-gold robed man, an old man in a similar purple robe materialized, cupped his fists, and smiled.