Chapter 1471: Dominating the Inner Realm, Seal Venerable!!

As for the Nether Beast, its fur stood on end, and it roared repeatedly, staring at the Cultivators ahead as if it wished to charge out in an instant.

Its reaction was slow; it seemed to have no idea that Wang Lin had suddenly left and was still roaring there with a ferocious expression. Only slowly did it seem to faintly hear the rumbling sounds coming from behind it.

Vaguely, it slowly realized something was wrong. Why were the Cultivators ahead no longer looking at it, but instead looking behind it?

Especially as the reverberation of Wang Lin's voice slowly fell into its ears, causing the Nether Beast's dull head to subconsciously turn around to take a look.

Just like that, it slowly turned its head, staring blankly at the empty space behind it, staring dumbfoundedly at Wang Lin, who was some distance away and approaching Daoist Shui.

After a brief moment of dullness, the Nether Beast's pupils suddenly constricted. The roar that it had been emitting came to an abrupt halt, replaced by an even more intense roar. However, this roar was clearly different from the previous one; this roar was one of fear!

Its fur, which had been standing on end, instantly drooped. Fear appeared in its eyes, and its body trembled as it hastily retreated. Even within that fearful roar, the sound of its heart thumping—thump, thump—could be heard echoing.

Clearly terrified once again, it rushed towards Wang Lin without regard for anything else. Its eyes revealed thick fear and grievance, especially when it thought about how it had actually roared at those Cultivators who frightened it while its master wasn't behind it. The Nether Beast felt a shudder in its heart, lingering in fear.

Wang Lin strode towards the rapidly moving Daoist Shui. His speed was so fast that he reached Daoist Shui in an instant. He clenched his right fist; there were no more illusory fist shadows, just a direct punch!

"This punch is on behalf of the Seal Venerable!" Wang Lin's expression was ferocious, but his voice was calm. The moment he neared Daoist Shui's Primordial Spirit, he threw the punch, which landed directly on Daoist Shui's Primordial Spirit.

A heaven-shaking scream erupted. Daoist Shui spat out a mouthful of primordial spirit qi, his Primordial Spirit instantly dimming. He retreated in a hurry, despair showing in his eyes.

"You cannot kill me, I am a Third Step mighty figure… I…" Before he could finish his sentence, Wang Lin had already approached again and struck with another punch!

"This punch is for Li Qianmei!" Wang Lin's voice was terrifyingly calm. With a loud boom, the legs of Daoist Shui's Primordial Spirit exploded directly, turning into a large amount of Origin Qi that swept in all directions!

The screaming started again. Madness shone through the despair in Daoist Shui's eyes, but this madness was nothing before Wang Lin!

"I am the Seal Venerable's slave. If you take me as a slave, your strength will surely increase greatly. Do not kill me!!"

Wang Lin's expression was cold. He strode forward again and threw the third punch!

"This punch is for the Cloud Sea Cultivators, and for the fact that you intended to kill the Guiyuan Sect just now!" Gritting his teeth, Wang Lin slammed his right hand into Daoist Shui's chest.

Daoist Shui's Primordial Spirit shook and grew even dimmer. His Primordial Spirit looked almost transparent, as if it were about to dissipate into the heavens and earth forever!

"This punch is for that golden storm of yours from just now!" Wang Lin roared as he threw the fourth punch!

Daoist Shui's body tumbled backward, and the left arm of his Primordial Spirit exploded with a bang!

"This punch is for me, Wang Lin!" Wang Lin roared low, raising his right hand. It was as if he had grasped the sun, moon, and stars, grasped the starry sky and the firmament, and struck out!

A heaven-shaking roar erupted. Under this punch, Wang Lin's right hand directly pierced through Daoist Shui's Primordial Spirit, passing through his chest and blasting out a huge hole!

Daoist Shui's eyes were already unfocused. Under the force of this punch, he was thrown very far away. The intense pain that struck him gave him a moment of clarity.

"This punch is for… it's not for anything, I just want to kill you!" Wang Lin couldn't think of words. He moved forward, approached, clenched his right fist, and struck directly at Daoist Shui's remaining Primordial Spirit!

In this sliver of clarity, Daoist Shui roared out his final trump card!!

"My life is connected to Mu Bingmei's. If you kill me, you kill her!! She is your woman, kill me then!! Kill me!!" In his madness, Daoist Shui roared up at the sky. His voice boomed, spreading across the heavens and earth, entering Wang Lin's mind!

With a boom, Wang Lin's killing punch stopped abruptly three inches in front of Daoist Shui!

Daoist Shui's mind shook. Looking at Wang Lin's fist that had stopped in front of him, his face was extremely ferocious, and he laughed wildly, "Why don't you kill me? Kill me!! Come on, kill me!! If you kill me, Mu Bingmei will die!! This old man has long been prepared. That bitch Mu Bingmei understands nothing. I restored her cultivation and gave her Medicinal Pills just to have her Life Soul connected to mine!

What is that golden bell worth? She is my true talisman!!" As Daoist Shui laughed wildly, he swung his remaining right arm. The heavens and earth rumbled, and a twisted scene materialized!

In that materialized distortion, a grand Formation appeared. Inside the Formation, a woman sat cross-legged. Her eyes were tightly closed, and the blood on her white clothes was shocking to the eye!

Her face was pale. At this moment, she seemed to sense something. Her eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes. She stared ahead, her gaze seeming to pierce through the distorted heavens and earth and land on Wang Lin.

Gradually, a smile appeared on her face, but this smile revealed a sense of death…

"I know that you have always hated me…"

"I know that there has always been pain in your heart…"

"I know that Liu Mei failed you… Liu Mei is me, and I am Liu Mei…"

"Over these years, as my body weakened, I gradually forgot that I was Mu Bingmei. I know that I wanted to become Liu Mei…"

"I know that there is no outcome for us. Because of Ping'er's existence, we can only become the most familiar strangers… I know… I know…"

"I could have chosen not to take that Medicinal Pill, but I am tired… The destruction of Kunxu, the ruin of my hometown, only I am left. I cannot bear it anymore… Even if my cultivation is restored, so what… Even if I am a Saintess, so what… I want to see my child, but I cannot…"

"The relationship between you and me is a fated tragedy, a thorn that has always existed in your heart… You don't say it, but I know…"

"To be able to die at your hands in this way, I have no complaints. This is what I owe—not to you, but to Ping'er… I owe him so much… I am not a good mother… If one day Ping'er wakes up, I hope you tell him… Li Muwan is his true mother; I… am not worthy…"

"With my death, let the two thousand years of entanglements between us be resolved. You will be free, and I will be free…" Two lines of crystalline tears flowed from Mu Bingmei's eyes, slowly dripping onto her clothes and merging with the shocking blood, as if making the blood blur as well.

She closed her eyes, raised her right hand, and suddenly pressed it towards the center of her own brow!

Daoist Shui was stunned. At this moment, he seemed to care more about Mu Bingmei's life and death than Wang Lin did. Wang Lin was silent. The instant Mu Bingmei raised her right hand to commit suicide, a sharp light appeared in his eyes. His right hand, which had stopped three inches in front of Daoist Shui, struck out with a punch without any hesitation!

At the same time, he raised his left hand and pointed at Mu Bingmei inside the illusory, distorted firmament. With the word "Freeze," Mu Bingmei's right hand suddenly halted.

A heaven-shaking roar erupted. An indescribable force rushed madly into Daoist Shui's broken Primordial Spirit. While directly shattering his right arm, it rushed into his head, roaring through it and directly obliterating his soul! It turned into a shrill scream!

Daoist Shui, slave of the Venerable of the Sealed Realm, Grand Elder of the God Sect, and Third Step mighty figure of the Cloud Sea, died here!!

The moment he died, a complex Incantation came from Wang Lin's mouth. This Incantation was rarely understood by anyone, but the Nine-Star Ancient Demon of the Ghost Sect, which was faintly dissipating, was moved the moment it heard this Incantation!

"dao ancient Life Transformation Art!! This is the dao ancient Life Transformation Art!! It is rumored to be the Life Transformation Art that the ancient clan ancestors could only cast three times in a lifetime!!"

The dao ancient Life Transformation Art was known to Wang Lin from the Legacy he obtained in the Ancient Tomb. This art was useless for Li Muwan, but at this moment, it could transfer all of Daoist Shui's life force to Mu Bingmei, who was connected to him!

It was his soul that died, but his essential life force was preserved. At the most critical moment, Wang Lin had given up on destroying him completely and instead left behind this essential life force connected to Mu Bingmei's life!

If it were back in the day, Wang Lin could not have done this, but now, he could!

Mu Bingmei, who was immobilized by the Body Fixing Art, trembled. All of Daoist Shui's life force instantly merged into her body in a special way, undergoing a strange Fusion!

"You do not owe Ping'er, nor do you owe me." Wang Lin took a deep look at Mu Bingmei inside the distorted firmament and waved his right hand, releasing the Body Fixing Art.

It was precisely at this moment that the Nether Beast, carrying fear and grievance, rushed over and returned to Wang Lin's side. The look of grievance in its eyes was extremely thick, as if it were complaining about why Wang Lin had suddenly left, causing it to still be lingering in fear.

After returning to Wang Lin's side, the Nether Beast seemed to regain its confidence. A roar was emitted from its body again, and its drooping fur stood up once more, revealing a very imposing appearance. It stared fixedly at all the Cultivators ahead, its dull expression revealing ferocity, as if it would charge up the moment Wang Lin waved his hand.

However, this time, in addition to roaring, it also divided a portion of its focus, staring tightly at Wang Lin. If Wang Lin retreated, it would retreat immediately without hesitation. The previous incident had clearly taught it a great lesson, one that it still remembered vividly even now.

Especially when it thought about how it hadn't even noticed Wang Lin leaving and was still roaring there, it would shudder. Out of shame and anger, its roar became even more intense at this moment.

Those low roars on this Cultivation Planet scattered the bloodiness of Daoist Shui's death, squeezing into the silence of the surrounding Cultivators.

"Demon Sect Cultivators, pay respects to the Seal Venerable!" The members of the Demon Sect, after a moment of silence, bowed in unison under the leadership of their Sect Master.

"God Sect Cultivators, pay respects to the Seal Venerable!" Those from the God Sect, having witnessed everything, cupped their fists with complex expressions.

"Cloud Sea Ghost Sect, pay respects to the Seal Venerable!" The Cultivators of the Ghost Sect, including Great Void Ascendant, cupped their fists in turn.

"Cloud Sea Cultivators, pay respects to the Seal Venerable!" More voices echoed in unison from all directions; it was the many Cultivators, all bowing in worship!

Thank you to Duke Fahuaria, Long Yusheng, Perfect Satan, Xiuyi, and knd001 for ranking among the Hundred Leagues of the renegade immortal. Following Wang Lin with the status of Third Step mighty figures, and assisting in the great battle against Daoist Shui, today we have made a name for ourselves in the Inner Realm. I, Er Gen, feel deeply honored. I gift each of you a Nether Beast, a chorus of cuteness! There are not many Nether Beasts left, only a few remaining…