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#1408 · 1408 of 2048

Chapter 1408: Peak of the Cloud Sea—Cold Eyes Gazing at the Heavens!

The old man, who was a soul separation of Reverend Great Desolation, waved his right hand, causing a foul wind to permeate the area, while the Power of Incense surrounded him as he fought against Venerable Miaoyin Dao.

Both were Mighty Figures. Although the limit they could exert at the moment was only the Early Stage of void nirvana, their battle was still fraught with danger, shaking the heavens and earth.

Reverend Great Desolation's expression was gloomy. He had been the first to discover this Seal location, and he had spent a considerable amount of time unlocking the Restriction. He was about to obtain the Fourth-Grade Wood Dao Spirit sealed inside, but just as he was about to succeed, Venerable Miaoyin Dao suddenly appeared, snatching the Dao Spirit through a sneak attack and initiating a fierce fight.

Just as his opponent said, he had come here as a soul separation. Whether it was the strength of his Physical Body or his familiarity with his Divine Ability, he couldn't compare to his opponent, who had come as a Clone. Furthermore, even mobilizing the Power of Incense was slightly insufficient because this body was not one he had condensed himself.

If he were fighting an ordinary Third Step Mighty Figure, these issues might not be serious. But right now, his opponent was someone on par with him, making these problems fatal!

Moreover, Reverend Great Desolation was arrogant and had a strange personality, truly having few close friends. Inside this Ancient Burial Ground, he was isolated and helpless. Hearing the opponent's words, he could only coldly snort, unable to utter a retort.

In a short period, the two had exchanged blows a hundred times. Behind them, a four-thousand-zhang black platform floated, forming an omnipresent pressure. The booming sounds of their colliding Divine Abilities echoed within this Seal location, and some of the nearly hundred Cultivators fighting below were shaken by the noise, their minds trembling incessantly.

At this moment, outside this Seal location, a deep purple Third-Rank Platform was rapidly speeding forward within the mist. Wang Lin stood upon it, surrounded by tens of thousands of Mosquito Beasts, his gaze cold as he hurried forward according to the route in his mind.

The mist whistled past him, and he gradually drew closer and closer to the Seal location ahead!

About several hours later, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his gaze like lightning as he looked straight ahead. Not far in front, the mist appeared distorted, seemingly indicating the existence of another realm.

"There really is a Seal location. It seems the map's route is correct. From here, heading straight north, I can leave the periphery and enter the Depths of the Burial Ground!" About ten thousand zhang outside the distorted Seal location, the Tomb Platform beneath Wang Lin suddenly paused, stopping there. He stared ahead, deep in thought.

"That Fengmie Clan woman is inside… I just don't know if there are any Third Step Mighty Figures within this Seal location… It's best to proceed cautiously." He raised his right hand and pointed forward. Immediately, a Mosquito Beast shrieked and flew out from the swarm on his right side. After Wang Lin separated a wisp of his Divine Sense and merged it into its body, the ferocious Mosquito Beast rushed straight toward the distorted mist ahead.

In a flash, it approached. As soon as it touched the distorted mist, its body flickered and disappeared without a trace.

In the sky above the Seal location, Venerable Miaoyin Dao and Reverend Great Desolation continuously clashed with roars, surrounded by a storm. The intensity within could not be seen clearly, but the storm itself swept across the heavens and earth, utterly astonishing.

The Mosquito Beast flashed out from a corner of the horizon and stopped there, motionless.

The Divine Sense that Wang Lin had merged into its body instantly saw everything clearly!

But at this moment, a Black Light suddenly flashed out from the storm that was churning the heavens and earth, instantly rushing toward the Mosquito Beast. It landed on its body in a flash, and with a tremendous boom, the Mosquito Beast's Physical Body collapsed and died. Even that wisp of Wang Lin's Divine Sense was destroyed.

"This place does not allow outsiders to enter! Get lost, This Venerable commands!" Venerable Miaoyin Dao's voice rose, shaking the heavens.

Outside the Seal location, Wang Lin's complexion paled slightly, but he quickly returned to normal, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Venerable Miaoyin Dao… the person fighting her, whose body is erupting with Foul Poison, is also a Third Step Mighty Figure… Time was too short to see clearly; I don't know who this person is!" Wang Lin's eyes flickered. He also saw the Fengmie Clan woman fighting among the nearly hundred Cultivators below the Seal location.

"Venerable Miaoyin Dao's cultivation seems somewhat strange… Just now, she seemed comparable to Si Mozi and the others… The person fighting her is the same…" Wang Lin's eyes showed contemplation. Earlier, the moment he entered this Ancient Tomb and saw the woman in white, he had noticed that her cultivation seemed to have dropped too much, leading to an inner suspicion.

Now that he saw Venerable Miaoyin Dao, and she was the same, his suspicion deepened.

"Should I risk it…" Wang Lin frowned.

If his guess was wrong, he absolutely could not step into this Seal location. The reputation of the Five Venerables of the Ancient Era was too great! Wang Lin could not possibly fight them.

A moment later, a cold light shone brightly in Wang Lin's eyes. Without hesitation, he led the tens of thousands of Mosquito Beasts straight toward the distorted mist ahead!

"I am certain her cultivation is suppressed in this Ancient Tomb. Otherwise, she wouldn't have just destroyed my Divine Sense to drive me away; as one of the Five Venerables of the Ancient Era, how could she be afraid of others entering here!

She must have some reservations! Moreover, she is currently exchanging blows with someone. How can I let slip such an opportunity? Although that Fengmie Clan girl is her servant, I must obtain her!"

Wang Lin's speed was explosive. In a flash, he rushed into the distortion, instantly disappearing along with the tens of thousands of Mosquito Beasts surrounding him.

Inside the Seal location, the roaring was deafening. But just then, the entire sky suddenly produced violent booming sounds. Large patches of distortion flashed wildly, and ferocious Mosquito Beasts materialized in a flash!

The appearance of these Mosquito Beasts immediately drew the attention of the Cultivators fighting below.

The number of Mosquito Beasts was too great. Almost instantly, they all appeared in the world, a dense, black mass that looked shocking!

Moreover, behind that massive swarm of Mosquito Beasts, the sky distorted even faster, and a three-thousand-zhang deep purple Tomb Platform suddenly appeared! Wang Lin stood on the Tomb Platform, his white hair fluttering, his gaze like a torch!

Wang Lin's sudden appearance immediately caused a commotion here. The Fengmie Clan girl's face instantly turned pale the moment she looked up and saw Wang Lin, but in a flash, it turned into killing intent.

"Third-Rank Tomb Platform!! Could another Mighty Figure have arrived!"

"This person looks unfamiliar. Which Mighty Figure's Soul Fusion is he?"

"These Vicious Beasts look ferocious, and we've never seen them before. Could they also be Beasts of the Ancient Tomb!" The nearly hundred Cultivators below stared intently at Wang Lin and the dense black mass of Mosquito Beasts appearing in the sky.

Wang Lin did not hesitate in the slightest, nor did he pause. The instant he appeared, he pointed his right hand downward, and the Mosquito Beasts immediately buzzed and charged toward the Cultivators below.

Wang Lin didn't even glance at Venerable Miaoyin and the other person fighting amidst the storm. In a single step, he strode off the Tomb Platform and, with lightning speed, rushed straight toward the Fengmie Clan girl whose expression had changed drastically.

"Master, save me!!" The Fengmie Clan girl shrieked and quickly retreated. The dozens of Cultivators surrounding her, who were clearly followers of Venerable Miaoyin Dao, unleashed their Divine Abilities to protect the retreating girl.

As the girl rapidly retreated, she pressed her hands performing Hand Seals onto her glabella. The Fengmie Clan mark on her glabella flashed. She raised her right hand and pointed at Wang Lin, urgently crying out, "Descendants of the Fengmie Clan, sacrifice my soul…"

But Wang Lin's speed was too fast; he instantly approached the ground. A middle-aged Cultivator in front of him flashed with killing intent in his eyes. Seeing that Wang Lin was not a Third Step Mighty Figure, he charged forward, intending to stop Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked calm. The moment he approached the middle-aged Cultivator, he raised his right hand and pointed into the Void Realm. The middle-aged man's mind immediately roared, and his killing intent transformed into a sheet of False Fire that frantically ignited from within his body.

Amidst agonizing screams, the middle-aged Cultivator retreated in horror, but the False Fire grew even more vigorous, turning his entire body almost into a fireball.

Wang Lin did not pause at all, continuing his stride forward. His speed was too fast, almost imperceptible to the naked eye. Seven or eight Cultivators who were originally charging forward were shaken by the previous scene of False Fire, causing them to involuntarily halt their steps, their eyes showing terror.

Wang Lin's expression remained normal. As he advanced, he waved his right hand forward, and False Fire ignited again. These seven or eight Cultivators were instantly engulfed in a sea of fire, retreating rapidly, no longer daring to stop him!

"…summon the great Divine Ability Seal of my clan…" The Fengmie Clan girl's face was deathly pale as she desperately retreated. Her voice was already strained, sharp and filled with intense fear.

From the moment Wang Lin appeared in this Seal location until now, only an instant had passed. As he advanced, he was less than thirty zhang away from the Fengmie Clan girl!

Between the two of them, besides the seven or eight screaming Cultivators who had retreated, there were still more than ten Cultivators present. These Cultivators all looked horrified, watching Wang Lin rapidly approach, yet they involuntarily backed away, not daring to stop him!

His Aura was like a rainbow!

If viewed from afar, only these four words could describe Wang Lin in this scene: everywhere he passed, everyone was forced back, and the thirty-zhang distance instantly became clear space!

Twenty zhang, ten zhang, three zhang!

"Junior, how dare you!!" Just as Wang Lin closed within three zhang, Venerable Miaoyin Dao's low roar suddenly erupted from the storm in the sky, accompanied by a long, ancient laugh echoing within the storm, seemingly trying to obstruct her. This caused the booming inside the storm to resume. Immediately afterward, Venerable Miaoyin Dao seemed to snort, and a Black Light pierced through the storm, tearing open the Void Realm, and approached Wang Lin as if Teleporting!

That Black Light contained a hundred thousand units of Power of Incense, condensed together. The Black Light was like a sword, rushing forward with a roar!

At the same time, the shrill voice echoed in the Fengmie Clan girl's eyes.

"…Seal this person's Origin…"

Wang Lin didn't even spare it a glance. Thunder Light pulsed in his right eye, and a Thunder Diagram instantly materialized behind him. As nine accompanying bolts of thunder rotated, nine-colored flames burned in Wang Lin's left eye, which astonishingly merged into the nine accompanying bolts of thunder. The Thunder and Fire Origin perfectly achieved Fusion, forming a burning Thunder Diagram!

With the Thunder Diagram on his back, the black light sword formed by a hundred thousand units of Power of Incense violently collided with it. The roar instantly echoed across the heavens. Wang Lin grunted, and using the momentum, he crossed the three-zhang distance in a single step. His right hand's fingers abruptly pointed toward the Fengmie Clan girl's glabella.

Before the girl could finish her sentence, the pupils in her eyes were replaced by the reflection of Wang Lin's two fingers. With a 'bang', Wang Lin's two fingers landed on the woman's forehead!

Blood immediately spilled from the corner of the girl's mouth. Her eyes were filled with countless Restrictions, and in an instant, her entire being was completely Sealed both internally and externally by infinite Restriction power. With a flick of Wang Lin's sleeve, she was directly stored into his Storage Space.

Smooth as flowing water and clean as a whistle, Wang Lin withdrew his hand and turned around, his white hair fluttering, his cold eyes gazing at the heavens!

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