Chapter 1428: Peak of the Cloud Sea, Seven-star Ancient God!! (Second Update)

Tuo Sen, being outside, could not perceive anything within the palace. He had painstakingly forced open the Restrictions outside the palace and extended his body, but before he could see clearly, his vision immediately went dark as a huge Ancient God Physical Body roared and smashed into him.

Everything happened too quickly. Tuo Sen had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his right hand, intending to endure it with his powerful Eight-star Ancient God Physical Body. But he never expected the immense force that came from within to be so terrifying!

That immense force surged madly into Tuo Sen's body, and his right arm exploded with a bang, its bones actually breaking. Under that great force, Tuo Sen's body was sent flying backward, spitting out fresh blood. At the same time, he clearly saw Wang Lin on the stone platform seat, after the large net he had broken through!

With Tuo Sen's help, Wang Lin, at the cost of his right arm, made the seventeenth breath pass in an instant. The seventh Ancient God Star Point on his glabella, in its rotation, was clearly seen to be forming, advancing towards its final completion!!

The terrifying eighteenth breath descended!

At the same time, Tuo Sen, who had been struck by the Ancient God corpse and spat out blood, clearly saw the seventh star on Wang Lin's glabella, which seemed to be breaking out of its cocoon!

No one understood Wang Lin's Ancient God body better than Tuo Sen. The moment he saw this, he knew everything, and he understood clearly that Wang Lin was currently undergoing a Legacy, a Legacy that he believed should have belonged to him!!

"You stole my memory Legacy, and now you want to snatch the dao ancient Legacy!!!" Tuo Sen's eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to have gone mad. The moment the eighteenth breath descended, he disregarded his injuries and charged forward with a roar.

His speed was so fast that in an instant, he neared the large net he had broken through, about to step inside!

At this moment, as the eighteenth breath appeared, the recoil force within the seat was beyond calculation. Under its sweep, Wang Lin's waist directly collapsed, rapidly spreading throughout his body, almost instantly reaching his chest. His flesh and blood tore, and his bones directly burst apart.

His only remaining left arm also emitted popping sounds. Just as it was about to collapse, Wang Lin's expression turned frantic. He pointed his left hand at his glabella, and as he raised it, twenty Ancient Breath Leaves suddenly emerged. With a wave of his left hand, these twenty Ancient Breath Leaves transformed into streaks of black light, shooting straight forward.

After completing this last action, his left arm collapsed into scattered flesh and blood.

"Seal!! Ling Dong, Zhou Jin, stop this person!"

The twenty Ancient Breath Leaves were extremely fast. The moment Tuo Sen was about to rush out of the broken net, they directly sealed themselves onto it, colliding directly with Tuo Sen's body.

But Tuo Sen was so powerful that even the Sealed Realm array could not stop him. The moment the Ancient Breath Leaves sealed, he directly threw a punch with his right hand.

A heaven-shaking roar erupted. Three of the twenty Ancient Breath Leaves immediately collapsed into dust! Tuo Sen's right hand extended from within the collapsing Ancient Breath Leaves and fiercely grabbed to the side, about to tear them open!

Ling Dong gritted his teeth and, disregarding his injuries, leaped forward. He formed Hand Seals with both hands and waved them forward, only to see a monstrous purple sea roaring forth, containing endless Incense Soul Power, transforming into waves of gigantic tides, surging forward!

The great man of the Fengtian Wolf Clan also leaped up, roaring in a low voice while waving his hands: "Wolves Worship the Moon!"

The instant Zhou Jin's voice left his mouth, illusory wolves manifested around his body. In a blink of an eye, there were hundreds of thousands of them, densely filling the heavens and earth.

Moreover, above this palace, a blood-colored moon appeared out of thin air!

These hundreds of thousands of ethereal wolves also let out mournful howls to the sky, and one by one, they leaped up, transforming into wisps of wolf smoke that merged into the blood moon in the sky!

In this scene, wolf smoke rose everywhere, rushing towards the blood moon. After absorbing hundreds of thousands of wolf smoke, the blood moon descended with a roar, heading straight for Tuo Sen's outstretched fist below!

Two great Third Step void nirvana Early Stage Cultivators simultaneously unleashed their strongest Divine Abilities, transforming into a destructive force, heading straight for Tuo Sen!

Heaven-shaking rumbling sounds resonated. The moment Ling Dong's Incense Soul Purple Sea landed on Tuo Sen's right fist, the blood moon smashed down. Under the roar, Tuo Sen's right hand had to retreat!

But the instant his right hand retracted, Tuo Sen's head drilled out of the gap and let out a roar towards the front that shook the entire palace!

Ancient God Roar!

The roar was like thunder, reverberating throughout the palace with a deafening sound. The Ancient God Power merged into this roar, forming a huge storm. This storm was filled with madness and brutality. Under its sweep, Ling Dong once again spat out fresh blood, his purple sea in front of him collapsed, and his body was sent flying backward, having lost the power to fight again!

As for Zhou Jin of the Fengtian Wolf Clan, his blood moon immediately twisted under this roar, and mournful screams emanated from within. It was the wolf smoke that had merged into it, collapsing layer by layer. In an instant, even the blood moon itself shattered into pieces, completely disintegrating!

Zhou Jin's face was devoid of blood, his chest caved in, and he spat out fresh blood as his entire body was sent flying backward with a bang, landing on the ground.

The storm formed by this Ancient God Roar swept through the palace. The Physical Bodies of numerous Cultivators directly collapsed, and the eight Physical Bodies turned into ashes. Even the eight giant Dragons also disintegrated!

Only half of the Ancient Three Races corpses remained, not collapsing under the roar's storm.

Tuo Sen had gone mad!

As he had roared before, Wang Lin had stolen his memory Legacy, and now he was going to snatch the dao ancient Legacy. How could he not go mad? He would even risk severe injury to reclaim what he believed rightfully belonged to him!

After Ling Dong and Zhou Jin were unable to stop him, Tuo Sen simultaneously extended both arms into the gap in the Ancient Breath Leaves, fiercely tearing outwards, about to rush in!

All of this sounded slow, but in reality, it was extremely fast!

Wang Lin's body, solidified on the seat, continuously disintegrated under the several-fold increased recoil force of the eighteenth breath. His chest and left arm vanished in an instant!

Only his head floated above the seat, clinging to it through sheer willpower, connected from a distance! But this collapse did not end; the eighteenth breath seemed to slow down immensely, as if it had no end.

Cracks appeared on Wang Lin's chin, turning into fragments that burst outwards. His lips, nose, eyes, and everything else vanished in an instant.

Only the six Ancient God Star Points on his glabella were still rapidly rotating, just as this collapse spread, about to destroy all of Wang Lin's Ancient God Star Points, which concealed his Primordial Spirit!

That seventh Ancient God Star Point suddenly flashed with dazzling light, and a mighty Ancient God Power, like a tide, erupted madly from within this seventh star!

As it erupted, this seventh star instantly solidified from its illusory and blurry state, completing its entire transition, completely and utterly… appearing!!!

The instant this seventh Ancient God Star Point appeared, the rotation of the seven Ancient God Star Points on Wang Lin's glabella immediately paused, slowing down. The seven stars formed a vortex, rotating once!

An Ancient God Power, countless times stronger than when Wang Lin had six stars, burst forth with a roar. Following these seven Ancient God Star Points, it surged downwards, and Wang Lin's head, from his glabella downwards, his closed eyes, nose, and lips, instantly reappeared!

As his complete head seemed to be reborn, the seven Ancient God Star Points rotated for a second time!

Wang Lin's neck, chest, abdomen, and both arms, his entire upper body, miraculously condensed out of thin air. His bones appeared first, followed by his flesh, blood, and internal organs!

Every muscle contained abundant Ancient God Power, and every inch of bone held majestic Ancient God Qi!

As the Ancient God Star Points on Wang Lin's glabella completed their third rotation! His lower body condensed with a roar. This newly condensed Ancient God Physical Body was no longer several hundred zhang tall, but… a thousand zhang!!

A Thousand-zhang Ancient God!

A Seven-star Ancient God!

A Thousand-zhang Royal Clan Seven-star Ancient God!

Wang Lin's eyes suddenly opened. His body was still seated on the chair, not having moved an inch!

The seven stars on his glabella instantly accelerated from their slow rotation, beginning to spin rapidly. Bursts of Ancient God Power flowed throughout his body. At this moment, Wang Lin felt as if he possessed the power to punch apart a Cultivation Planet!

Even more so, at this instant, the deepest comprehension of power, from the strongest attack of the Black Tortoise taught by the Second Generation Vermilion Bird on the Great Emperor Star, permeated his mind!

If that were all, it would be fine, but even more so, within that seat, scenes of inherited Divine Abilities emerged!! These Divine Abilities, like damaged Divine Sense, rushed directly towards Wang Lin, entering his mind and transforming into his own profound memories!

At the same time, perhaps because Wang Lin had been sitting on this chair for eighteen breaths, the moment his Seven-star Ancient God body re-condensed, his Divine Sense actually formed an inexplicable connection with this seat!

This connection was extremely strange, and even Wang Lin could not grasp how it appeared in such a short time, nor did he have time to ponder it now!

It was precisely because of the appearance of this connection that the seat seemed to transform into a tomb platform. As Wang Lin sat on it, the entire scene of the third floor of this Ancient Tomb suddenly appeared in his mind!

His Divine Sense, in a way he didn't understand, was magnified countless times by this seat, allowing him to perceive a will within this Ancient Tomb—this was the will of the Ancient Tomb! It was also a remnant thought power left behind by dao ancient Ye Mo!

As Wang Lin's Divine Sense was continuously magnified, it merged with this will, and with a roar, it madly spread outwards from within this palace.

The first to be touched was Tuo Sen. Tuo Sen's roar came to an abrupt halt, and his body trembled violently, his eyes revealing a look of horror!

Within the ninth map, the Pink-robed Woman, whose eyes were filled with charm, now had a gloomy expression as she strode forward. For some unknown reason, the Restriction she controlled on Tuo Sen had loosened, making her extremely uneasy!

"I didn't expect that little Ancient God to get in first, but with Tuo Sen, I'm not without a chance… but why would this Restriction loosen?" She frowned, lost in thought as she advanced.

Suddenly, the woman's body paused. The spatial turbulences that existed in front of her on the ninth map suddenly dispersed as if swept by a fierce wind. She abruptly looked up, her expression changing. She clearly felt a Divine Sense that made her tremble sweep past her in that instant!

The power of this Divine Sense caused the woman's mind to rumble. She stood stunned for a long while before recovering, her eyes filled with horror!

"This is… whose Divine Sense is this!! Could it be that dao ancient Ye Mo was not killed by the Immortal Venerable?!"

Tuo Sen's star points were confused, it was not nine stars, but eight stars, already corrected, sorry.