Chapter 1248: Peak of the Cloud Sea — One Sentence!

The black-robed old man grinned even more menacingly, taking a step forward and unleashing a Divine Ability! And that Sect Master of Wuji Sect also flashed a murderous glint in his eyes and charged over!

Six Cultivators, six Elders with great Divine Abilities, six powerful experts at the first decline of Heaven and Man, at this moment, simultaneously launched an attack, seemingly determined to kill Wang Lin!

“He said that Daoist Shui, the Grand Elder of the Divine Sect, failed to kill, which is utterly absurd. Since this person offended the Divine Sect and escaped one calamity, yet still comes to provoke our Wuji Sect, if we capture him and hand him over to the Divine Sect, we will surely be rewarded!” the black-robed old man shouted as he approached!

Six auras shook heaven and earth; this was a siege by six Cultivators with great Divine Abilities at the first decline of Heaven and Man. Only those whose cultivation had reached the second decline of Heaven and Man could counterattack under this siege; all others would surely die!

Wang Lin's eyes flickered with cold light, and thousands of Sword Qi roared throughout his body. Under the attacks of the six Wuji Sect Elders, a thunderous, earth-shattering sound immediately erupted!

At this moment, it was as if heaven and earth were about to collapse, the earth trembled violently, and the mountain peak beneath Wang Lin's feet extensively crumbled, with more Ancient God Power rushing into his body.

At the same time, an indescribable pressure faintly emanated from within the mountain peak, as if a supreme treasure was awakening and about to burst out of the peak!

Wang Lin raised his right hand, about to unleash a Divine Ability, when suddenly his expression changed. He instinctively grabbed at the Void Realm, and immediately a storage裂缝 (crack) shimmered in front of him. A Jade Pendant materialized from within it and landed in Wang Lin's palm.

This Jade Pendant contained Li Qianmei’s soul. It was no longer warm, and a crack suddenly appeared on it, extending half an inch with a cracking sound!

This Jade Pendant had already cracked when Wang Lin awoke, and now the crack was even larger!

The crack in the soul Jade Pendant indicated that Li Qianmei was currently facing a life-and-death crisis. If this Jade Pendant completely split into two, then Li Qianmei would perish!

The white-robed old woman beside him also changed drastically the moment she saw the half-inch crack appear on the Jade Pendant, and sorrow filled her eyes.

Wang Lin stared blankly at the Jade Pendant. The pain in his heart intensified with the crack in the Jade Pendant. This brief instant felt as long as ten years to Wang Lin, until a moment later, the spreading crack stopped. Li Qianmei’s soul on it did not dissipate but was extremely weak.

Wang Lin’s eyes were filled with blood, and an earth-shattering aura erupted from him, forming a storm that connected heaven and earth. Amidst the thunderous roar, a fifth Ancient God Star Point suddenly materialized on Wang Lin’s brow, and at the instant this fifth star point appeared, a sixth star point appeared!

A Six-Star Ancient God! A true Six-Star Royal Ancient God!

But at this moment, Wang Lin had no joy, only anxiety. Li Qianmei's time was already short; he had no time to waste in this Wuji Sect. Anyone who stood in his way now would not do!

The thousands of Sword Qi all around crashed and roared, as the six Wuji Sect Elders broke through everything and charged straight at Wang Lin. Each of them was suffused with Divine Abilities, and their attacks contained the rules of heaven and earth, possessing astonishing power!

“You are courting death!” Wang Lin stomped hard on the mountain peak beneath his feet. The Ancient God Power and his cultivation completely fused, transforming into an unimaginable force. With this stomp, the entire mountain peak rumbled, and cracks spread wildly from beneath his feet, causing the mountain peak to completely collapse in an instant!

The mountain peak collapsed, the Wuji Sect mountain gate fell, and a large amount of dust filled the air. The entire mountain peak was annihilated, and a large number of shattered stones exploded, forming a storm!

Wang Lin originally did not wish for this; he did not want to destroy the Wuji Sect mountain gate. Therefore, he had only absorbed the Ancient God Qi in a gentle manner and only taken the Ancient God Magical Artifact within it, intending to preserve most of the mountain peak's integrity and the Wuji Sect mountain gate.

But now, he had no choice but to destroy the mountain peak to retrieve the item!

At the moment the mountain peak collapsed, vast Ancient God Qi surged out frantically, filling heaven and earth, and rushing straight into Wang Lin's body. The booming sounds emanating from his body at this instant surpassed the roar of thunder!

On his brow, six Ancient God Star Points rotated rapidly, and as this endless Ancient God Power merged, the seventh star point actually began to take shape!

Although it hadn't fully condensed, a vortex had formed!

Even at this instant, Wang Lin leaped up, and with his right hand, he fiercely grabbed at the collapsing mountain peak. The heavens and earth changed color, and an indescribably powerful aura suddenly burst out from within the collapsing mountain peak!

This was a red glow, a crimson light as red as blood that filled heaven and earth! Within that red glow, there was a palm-sized Blood Sword! This Blood Sword was composed entirely of blood, with blood flowing on its surface, emitting a scarlet color that permeated heaven and earth!

Moreover, a sword cry arose, containing a hint of excitement, a trace of surprise at finally breaking free after being suppressed for countless eons. In an instant, this blood-red light landed on Wang Lin's right hand. The moment Wang Lin touched this Blood Sword, a feeling of 'blood is thicker than water' suddenly arose!

It was as if this Blood Sword inherently belonged to him, as if it was his from the very beginning!

Holding the Blood Sword, as the surrounding thousands of Sword Qi weakened and the six people from Wuji Sect broke through and rushed in, Wang Lin's entire body's Ancient God Power surged into the Blood Sword. The Blood Sword instantly flashed with dazzling blood-red light, and he slashed it outwards!

A thunderous roar shook the heavens at this instant!

The grace of this slash was indescribable; this sword could cleave open heaven and earth, penetrate the firmament, and shock all living beings! The moment it struck, the black-robed old man, the Wuji Sect Elder closest to Wang Lin, revealed horror in his eyes. His body was severed by the Blood Sword, and amidst his screams, his Physical Body actually transformed into a pool of blood. His Primordial Spirit struggled to retreat, his expression consumed by fear.

Next to him, another Wuji Sect Elder's Physical Body also completely shattered with a bang!

The remaining four all spat out fresh blood, retreating frantically. Their bodies were pierced by the blood-red light, emitting wisps of crimson smoke. Their bodies rapidly withered, becoming almost skin and bones in an instant!

"What sword is that!!"

"What kind of treasure is this!!"

"What is Lü Zihao's cultivation level!!"

One sword! Six Cultivators with great Divine Abilities at the first decline of Heaven and Man, two had their Physical Bodies shattered, and all the others were injured. This was still Wang Lin not intending to kill; otherwise, the Primordial Spirits of those two whose Physical Bodies shattered would have had no chance to escape!

This single sword strike completely shook everyone, stirring their hearts like raging waves!

Wang Lin swayed, taking the stunned white-robed old woman, and soared directly into the sky. The six people from Wuji Sect actually dared not stop them in the slightest!

“Lü will return. If Guiyuan Sect suffers even the slightest harm, Lü will have your Wuji Sect erased from the Peak of the Cloud Sea! All six of you will perish in the Dao!” Wang Lin, in mid-air, coldly glanced back at the six people. He had been polite, sincere, and had sworn oaths, but all was useless. In the cultivation world, only strength reigned supreme!

One sword, one sentence, was a thousand times more potent than any blood oath!