Chapter 1311: Peak of the Cloud Sea, Battle of the Flashing Thunder Clan! (Part 6)

The moment the Kunji Whip appeared, the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring fixedly at the whip, a flash of astonishment and suspicion passing through his eyes.

"This is… this is… no, the aura is different, it just looks similar…"

Wang Lin transformed the Kunji Whip to ten thousand zhang in length. As it swept across, resounding cracking sounds shook the heavens and earth. The eight Primordial Thunder Dragons were all struck by the whip simultaneously, and roars of intense pain erupted crazily from their mouths. Just as they were about to continue their assault, Wang Lin grabbed the whip, wrapped it around his body, and immediately began to lash out wildly!

The Kunji Whip was obtained from the Vermilion Bird Star. This whip specifically injures Souls and Primordial Spirits and has been invincible until now! Regardless of their cultivation, as long as they possess a Soul or Primordial Spirit, they would despair under this whip!

There is no escape!

Even the Heavenly Ghost of the past could not escape from this whip; it was terrified when it was coiled, its entire body trembling!

Now held by Wang Lin, the sound of lashing rang out across the heavens and earth as it swept across. The roars of the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons became even more intense, and they were unable to rush forward, all of them forced to retreat by the lashes!

Furthermore, as they retreated, the places where the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons were struck showed signs and traces of melting, as if they were being burned by flames!

Wang Lin's spirits lifted. Without hesitation, he poured all his cultivation into the Kunji Whip. The dark light on the whip surged instantly, and golden light faintly began to diffuse from the damaged parts of the whip!

The moment he saw that golden light, the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder's expression changed drastically, and a look of fear actually flashed through his eyes!

"This golden light!!! This golden light!!! Could this item really be that… impossible, wasn't that whip taken away back then? How could it be in his hands? It's absolutely impossible!

I want to see what is so strange about this imitation whip! Primordial Thunder Dragons, devour him for me!!"

The Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder stared fixedly at the whip, formed Hand Seals with both hands, and sprayed out blood once more. The blood immediately dispersed and merged into the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons, causing their roars to become intense. They no longer retreated but instead rushed forward crazily!

Wang Lin stepped forward, waving the Kunji Whip in his hand rapidly, engaging in a thrilling battle with the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons. The dark light on the whip diminished, gradually being replaced by the golden light leaking from the continuously damaged parts.

A moment later, the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons seemed to go mad, suddenly abandoning Wang Lin and rushing straight toward the whip!

"Primordial Thunder Dragons, detonate, detonate, detonate!" The Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder's expression was ferocious as he stared at the Kunji Whip and roared.

Following the Grand Elder's words, the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons shuddered. Suddenly, one of them roared as its entire body exploded crazily. The rumbling sound was indescribable, and thunder erupted wildly from its collapsing body, forming a world-destroying Thunder Vortex!

It was not just one Primordial Thunder Dragon that self-destructed; within a short time, all eight Primordial Thunder Dragons exploded. Those eight thunder storms swept across the heavens and earth, powerful enough to destroy countless living beings in a starry sky!

The storms swirled and headed straight for Wang Lin! In this critical moment, Wang Lin swept the Kunji Whip crazily, but the storm was too strong. With booming sounds, the Kunji Whip appeared unable to contend with it for the first time!

In just an instant, the whip developed numerous cracks, and with popping sounds, its front end collapsed!

Wang Lin's entire body was covered in blood and flesh. At this moment, the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder seemed to heave a sigh of relief. It appeared that from the collapse of the whip, he realized this object was not the Magic Treasure that filled him with terror. His mind relaxed, and his killing intent rose again. He took a step forward, intending to coordinate with the power of the storm to completely obliterate Wang Lin!

"Go to hell!" The Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder approached in an instant with a ferocious grin, raising his right hand, about to strike down fiercely into the Void Realm!

But at that very instant, a shocking change occurred!

Wang Lin struggled within the storm formed by the detonation of the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons. His Ancient God Physical Body was on the verge of collapse, and his Primordial Spirit was trembling, showing signs of severe injury and exhaustion!

His eyes were bloodshot, and he sighed inwardly. With his current cultivation, he was insufficient to fight against the fifth heavenly decay. In the midst of the storm, he was about to open a spiritual talisman to go to the Seven Million Worlds, but suddenly, his eyes filled with shock!

A blinding golden light flashed from the continuously collapsing Kunji Whip. In an instant, more golden light spread endlessly from the whip. In this golden light, an indescribable aura slowly diffused. The Primordial Thunder Dragons that had formed the storm seemed to pause in this golden light and aura!

Even the operation of the heavens and the starry sky seemed to have been struck by the Body Fixing Art, coming to a complete halt!

In this instant, the entire world was devoid of any sound. Even the thunder seemed to have been extinguished, no longer echoing with any roars. Everything that existed was reduced to only the golden light on the Kunji Whip and that indescribable aura!

Within the golden light, the ten-thousand-zhang Kunji Whip shrank rapidly. It continued to collapse silently, layer after layer of its skin tearing away, making the golden light on it grow more and more intense!

In just a moment, the ten-thousand-zhang Kunji Whip turned into something less than ten zhang in size. The last piece of its skin was torn off, and shockingly, the appearance of the Kunji Whip underwent a heaven-shaking change!

At a glance, this was no longer a whip; it was clearly a beam of light! A golden beam of light!

It was as if someone had extracted light from the heavens and earth, and with a great Divine Ability, condensed it into this ten-zhang-long golden ray of light! An indescribable pressure radiated from this golden ray of light!

What Wang Lin held in his hand was this golden ray of light. In that instant, his mind shook, and his vision blurred. He had an extremely eerie feeling that what he held in his hand was the Souls of tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of living beings! These Souls and the light had been fused together by a strange Divine Ability, forming this Kunji Whip that specifically injures Primordial Spirits and Souls!

Vaguely, a realization slowly surfaced in his heart. Wang Lin held the ten-zhang golden ray of light and swung it gently toward his surroundings. With a boom, the golden ray of light twisted like a snake, sweeping and lashing directly toward the storm formed by the surrounding Primordial Thunder Dragons!

The moment the golden ray of light lashed out, it extended infinitely in an instant! One hundred zhang, one thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang, tens of thousands of zhang!

This golden ray of light spread endlessly. As it swept across, it directly cut through and penetrated the thunder storm that filled the area around Wang Lin. The thunder storm trembled, and booming sounds shook the heavens, but it collapsed with a bang!

In this collapse, the eight Primordial Thunder Dragon Souls manifested. Their massive bodies were actually split in two. Amidst mournful roars, they were about to dissipate between the heavens and earth and return to the Primordial Thunder Realm that had vanished into the passage of time!

The Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder's eyes revealed monstrous terror. The moment the golden ray of light appeared, he retreated rapidly, but he was still grazed by the aftershock of the whip. He immediately sprayed out blood, his body retreating rapidly, his face pale, and he stammered: "This!!! This!!! This is impossible! This Myriad World Soul Sealing Whip was taken away back then; it is absolutely impossible for it to reappear in this world!!"

"Who exactly are you, and where do you come from, to actually possess the Magic Treasure of the leader of that group of Cultivators who helped the Old Ancestor back then!!" The Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder had been fighting until now, and his terror had reached its limit. His mind revealed indescribable fear. He had seen that whip with his own eyes back then!!

When the Old Ancestor was still alive, he was merely a Soul Transformation Cultivator. He saw with his own eyes that it was the leader of that group of mysterious Cultivators who held this whip. With a single wave, the heavens and earth collapsed, time flowed, gullies appeared in the starry sky, and it was as if the stars shifted and the universe crumbled, and the Seven Million Worlds appeared out of thin air!

He also saw that the Cultivator swung the whip a second time, tearing open the void of the firmament. From within that endless darkness, with a single coil of the whip, it actually swept away countless living beings and sent them into the Seven Million Worlds, where they became the first inhabitants!

He also saw that at the same time the Cultivator swept out these living beings, a roar came from the torn void. Furthermore, a terrifying aura that remained fresh in his memory erupted crazily from that void. In that aura, an illusory figure rushed out from the void.

But under the third lash of that mysterious Cultivator, that figure that terrified him collapsed with a bang!

"They have already left, they took this whip away. Why would the supreme treasure of that leader Cultivator reappear, and in this person's hands!! Could it be, could it be that this is Heaven's will, that the Old Ancestor's heroic spirit has manifested, sending this person here to deliver this supreme treasure, the Myriad World Soul Sealing Whip, to me!!!" The Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder's eyes revealed insane greed.

Wang Lin had no time to look at the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder's thoughts. At this moment, his eyes revealed a strange light, his heart pounded faster, and he stared at the eight torn Primordial Thunder Dragon Souls that were about to dissipate and return to the Primordial Thunder Realm.

"These are Primordial Thunder Dragons. Although they are only Souls, they are truly Primordial Thunder Dragons. I only swallowed half of one back then, and this time I must absolutely not give up this opportunity!"

Light flickered in Wang Lin's eyes. Seeing those Souls about to disappear completely—once they dissipated, he did not know if he would ever have such an opportunity again in this life—he disregarded everything else. He immediately closed his eyes, and a Vortex appeared abruptly at the center of his brow, his Primordial Spirit rushing out directly!

His Primordial Spirit was a Primordial Thunder Dragon, but at this moment, the appearance of his Primordial Spirit changed rapidly. In almost an instant, it transformed into a mass of mist, extending boundlessly!

Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit had swallowed that half of a Primordial Thunder Dragon back then because he had become a Soul Devourer during his early years on the Vermilion Bird Star! This Soul Devourer could devour all Souls and Primordial Spirits in the heavens and earth!

Although Wang Lin rarely used it to this day, he was using it once again at this moment!

"Devour, devour, devour, devour these eight Primordial Thunder Dragon Souls for me! If I swallow them, my thunder power will surge!!!" Wang Lin's intent was filled with madness. His Primordial Spirit moved with his intent, immediately transforming into a huge mouth, and with a fierce inhalation toward the front, it began to devour!

Those Primordial Thunder Dragon Souls that were about to dissipate trembled instantly, and in a split second, a portion of them was swallowed into the mouth of Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit!

In this instant, Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit surged crazily. Lightning boomed within it, and his thunder power skyrocketed like never before!

This scene left the Flashing Thunder Clan Grand Elder in the distance dumbfounded. His eyes widened abruptly, revealing a look of disbelief. He never dreamed that Wang Lin would actually dare to devour, and could actually devour, Primordial Thunder Dragons!

"This… how is this possible…"