Chapter 1175: Peak of the Cloud Sea, Wonderful and Lingering Flavor (Second Update)

Amidst the collapse of heaven and earth, Wang Lin remained kneeling there, seemingly oblivious to the destruction unfolding before him. The rumbling sounds echoed continuously. After a long time, Wang Lin lifted his head. Tears still stained his face, but his eyes were now clear.

"This is the Seven-Colored Realm… You forced me to recall painful memories. I will make you pay the price of death!" Wang Lin's voice was soft, but every word felt like a monstrous murderous intent!

The moment his voice fell, the rumbling sounds of the surrounding world became even more violent, collapsing completely. The sky tore apart, the azure blue vanished, replaced instead by the sky of the Seven-Colored Realm!

The earth trembled, collapsing layer by layer, eventually revealing ruins that looked as if they had been scorched by a Sea of Fire, becoming the ground of the Seven-Colored Realm!

In front of Wang Lin, the chest of the white-haired old man was stained red with blood. Blood still seeped from the corner of his mouth, his pupils were dilated, and he was filled with disbelief and shock! In fact, during the execution of the Daoist Magic, after seeing the Heaven Defying Bead (Tian Ni) within Wang Lin's memories, his Daoist Magic had already collapsed, and his vitality was extinguished. The shock in his heart was like millions of thunderclaps exploding in his ears, filling him with inexplicable fear and panic.

Furthermore, during the collapse of the Daoist Magic, he witnessed the scene of Wang Lin generating the Power of Extremity, causing him to immediately spit out blood. His body instantly withered, and he seemed to have lost the ability to think. This battle had already become a war between Daoist Magic and Extremity, a war between Daoist Magic and the Heaven Defying Bead. He had absolutely no chance of winning!

The moment Wang Lin looked up and spoke those words filled with monstrous murderous intent, his body immediately shot out like lightning, heading straight for the old man. His two fingers formed a sword, suddenly landing on the old man's glabella, pointing straight in!

The old man's body trembled violently, blood spread from the back of his head, and his skull shattered. Wang Lin did not stop, pointing again, and continued to point six times in succession!

Earth-shattering bang sounds erupted. The old man's arms collapsed, turning into flesh and blood, his legs crumbled and scattered onto the ground, and his body exploded into a mist of blood in an instant.

Within the mist, his Primordial Spirit shrieked, immediately surrounded by seven-colored light, fleeing rapidly into the distance.

Wang Lin, his face filled with murderous intent, chased directly after it. As he pursued, his right hand rapidly pointed forward. With every strike, the seven-colored radiance trembled violently, and the old man's Primordial Spirit inside screamed incessantly, becoming increasingly weak.

In this fierce pursuit, it had been a long time since Wang Lin had felt such a desperate urge to kill someone. Anyone who provoked his memories was like touching his inverse scale —they had to die!

Under pursuit, the old man's Primordial Spirit, shrouded in seven-colored light, fled straight toward the mountain peak. His heart was now filled with panic, and he continuously screamed internally.

"Venerable One, save me!! Venerable One, save me!!"

"Freeze!" The madness in Wang Lin's eyes intensified. He suddenly waved his right hand forward, and the seven-colored light immediately paused. In that instant of hesitation, Wang Lin shot out, his sword-like fingers piercing directly into the seven-colored light and landing on the white-haired old man's Primordial Spirit.

With a boom, the old man's Primordial Spirit nearly collapsed. But he was, after all, a Late Stage nirvana shattering great Divine Ability Cultivator. Though severely injured, he did not die, but instead struggled with agonizing hisses and fled even faster.

During the pursuit, Wang Lin roared toward the sky. Blue Flames suddenly flickered in his left eye. The Heaven Sealing Runes on it immediately appeared, trembling, but ultimately, under the impact of the Blue Flames, they completely shattered!

The Seal dissipated, and Wang Lin's entire body was instantly enveloped in a Sea of Fire. He pointed forward, and the towering flames surged out, engulfing the white-haired old man's Primordial Spirit, which was surrounded by seven-colored light.

Screams rang out again. This time, the white-haired old man's Primordial Spirit was extremely weak, and four streaks of the outer seven-colored radiance immediately dispersed.

Both of their speeds were extremely fast, but the distance between them was rapidly shrinking!

Just then, the Lightning Mark in Wang Lin's right eye materialized. It also bore Heaven Sealing Runes, but these runes struggled for only a few breaths before immediately shattering and exploding with rumbles. The lightning, now free of the Seal, instantly burst forth and danced within the Sea of Fire!

Heaven and earth roared, and endless thunder howled, heading straight for the old man's Primordial Spirit under Wang Lin's mental control!

The thunderous sounds shook the heavens. The remaining three streaks of radiance outside the old man's Primordial Spirit immediately collapsed, turning into countless crystalline lights that rolled back. The Primordial Spirit, now completely unprotected, was instantly and thoroughly exposed to the Blue Flames and the sky full of thunder!

"No!! Venerable One, save me!!" The old man's expression revealed a terror of life and death, and his Primordial Spirit let out a roar!

At this moment, he had already flown to the mountain peak located in the deepest part of the Seven-Colored Realm. But just as he approached the peak, the Blue Flames burst forth with a roar, driven by Wang Lin's low growl filled with murderous intent, directly catching up to the Primordial Spirit and tightly encircling it.

Looking from afar, the old man's figure was no longer visible; there was only a Sea of Blue Flames. Simultaneously, thunder roared across the sky, howling in from all directions, as if all the thunder between heaven and earth had converged, rumbling closer toward the old man's Primordial Spirit within the Sea of Fire.

The instant all the thunder struck, the Sea of Fire between heaven and earth also suddenly contracted, condensing toward the trapped old man's Primordial Spirit.

All of this happened in a flash, incredibly fast. The Sea of Fire between heaven and earth suddenly contracted, converging into a single point with loud booms! And the thunder gathered, combining the attacks of lightning and fire.

This scene was the contraction of two circles: one the Sea of Blue Flames, the other the thunder of heaven and earth. The moment these two circles overlapped and converged into a single point, heaven and earth shook!

An earth-shattering rumble replaced all other sounds, causing the Seven-Colored Realm to collapse once more!

Piercing screams dissipated beneath the roar. A pillar of Blue Flames shot up into the sky, penetrating the Ninth Heaven, seemingly propping up the heavens! Inside and outside these Blue Flames, countless flashes of lightning permeated, forming a thunder and lightning pillar that overlapped with the flame pillar, also soaring skyward!

This sight could be clearly seen from anywhere in the Seven-Colored Realm!

Inside the Seven-Colored Realm, Chen Tianjun's ears were deafened, filled with the heaven-shattering roar. His body trembled, and his Primordial Spirit trembled even more. A feeling of shock mixed with fear permeated his entire body, lingering for a long time.

He stared blankly at the pillar of thunder and fire soaring into the distance, his mouth dry and his face pale.

"Killing a Late Stage nirvana shattering Cultivator… This person's name will surely become famous in the Cloud Sea Star Domain in the future. I, Chen Tianjun, am deeply honored to witness his Divine Ability at this moment!"

In the distance, the old woman in green robes was bloodless, staring blankly at the soaring thunder and fire. Deep fear was visible in her eyes. With her cultivation, she had sensed the preceding events with extreme clarity. She judged that facing either of those two individuals would certainly lead to her death!

Shaken to her core, she couldn't help but feel post-event fear, especially thinking about how she had previously opposed the other party. Her heart pounded wildly. Among Cultivators, no one failed to cherish life, and she was no exception.

"I must quickly establish good relations with this person and resolve the previous conflict. Otherwise, if I make an enemy of someone like him, I will definitely have no place to stay in the Cloud Sea Star Domain! Thankfully, the conflict wasn't deep, and there were no direct grudges…" The old woman in green robes took a deep breath and made up her mind.

Even further away, Yun Hunzi wore a bitter expression. He, too, had clearly sensed the battle that just occurred. His heart was complicated, filled with panic, and this panic grew stronger, seeming to turn into flames that burned his spirit.

"He… how could he be this strong!!" Yun Hunzi still couldn't believe it. Fear rose in his heart. During the time he had been transported into this valley, he had been constantly on edge, gritting his teeth in hatred toward Wang Lin, wishing he could devour his flesh and blood.

But now, after sensing that battle, he was too shocked to accept the reality. After a moment of silence, Yun Hunzi let out a miserable laugh, and a crazed killing intent appeared in his eyes.

"This person will definitely not spare me, and he must have been heavily injured fighting that Late Stage nirvana shattering Cultivator. If that's the case, I'm not without opportunity! If his cultivation recovers now, I will certainly die in the Seven-Colored Realm, but if I take advantage of his severe injuries and fight him desperately, I might actually have a chance of winning!

Once I kill this person, everything in the Seven-Colored Realm will belong to me, Yun Hunzi!" Yun Hunzi's heart was suddenly stirred. Before entering the Seven-Colored Realm, he had been confident he could kill Wang Lin. But now, even facing a Wang Lin whom he believed to be injured, he felt a tension akin to a mortal spirit attempting to slay an immortal.

This change was enough to illustrate Yun Hunzi's subconscious feelings and fear toward Wang Lin. Gritting his teeth, Yun Hunzi rushed forward.

The pillar of thunder and fire slowly dispersed. The white-haired old man's Primordial Spirit within it vanished from the world, completely annihilated. Until his death, the Venerable One he called out for never appeared… Wang Lin remained silent, gazing at the mountain peak ahead. After the thunder and fire in the world dissipated and all sounds vanished, faint wails of agony drifted from the top of the peak.

The painful wailing sounded like unwillingness and roars before death, but ultimately, they could not escape the choice of fate.

Faintly, Wang Lin could feel the Battle Mark inside his body trembling, suggesting that something exciting existed on that mountain peak… After a long while, Wang Lin lifted his foot and walked forward.

His speed was not fast. He slowly stepped onto the mountain peak and gradually arrived outside the cave entrance at the summit. Standing there felt like standing at the highest point of the Seven-Colored Realm; with a single glance, the entire Seven-Colored Realm seemed to be encapsulated within his sight.

From this position, the wails of agony inside the cave entrance were clearer, as if countless people were inside, facing unbearable torment.

At this very moment, within the Primordial Stars, in the Great Hall floating in the starry sky, candles crackled and burned. The ancient, withered finger inside slowly retracted.

"The heat is ready… but this fire is not suitable for Planting the Dao… because it hasn't boiled the Soul yet…" A weathered voice slowly drifted from behind the candlelight.

"A person of the Pseudo-Seal Extinction Clan died. Don't you suspect the cause of their death at all?" A cold voice rang out.

"Why should I suspect… After Planting the Dao, I will know all the answers. That way, it will be more interesting… The unknown is the most wonderful flavor in this world… Waiting is the most eternal lingering flavor in this heaven and earth. So, let the fire go crazy first…"

Er Gen is going crazy, his fingers are trembling, but he is still firmly typing! Currently writing the third update!