Chapter 1502: Dominating the Inner Realm, I’m Back!

Wang Lin sped through the starry sky alone. His Physical Body was formidable, and even when he encountered space Rifts along the way, he often didn't avoid them. The Rifts would immediately collapse upon contact with him, unable to cause him the slightest harm.

Faintly, a pale golden light flickered within his body, and as he advanced, it seemed as if the starry sky was shrinking beneath his feet. Each step was boundless!

Without the Madman following him, Wang Lin's speed had already reached its Peak. The place he was in was quite a distance from the Cultivation Alliance headquarters, but with Wang Lin's steps, just three strides swept across the starry sky!

The first step landed in a dense area of Cultivation Planets, where a large number of Kunxu Star Domain Cultivators were setting up a Formation. No one noticed Wang Lin's appearance!

Most only felt a faint ripple in the starry sky, which then quickly dissipated.

Master Lu was indeed among this group of Cultivators. Third Step mighty figures were rare in Kunxu, and those who understood ancient Formations were even fewer. Thus, Master Lu was invited by Elder Hongshan to Kunxu to set up Formations for him.

Even he only felt a blur before his eyes, as if someone had just walked past from afar, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Someone just passed by… a very familiar aura…" Master Lu looked forward, then shook his head after a long while.

"This aura is very similar to his… but decades have passed, and he's been completely out of contact, sigh… Perhaps I was seeing things." Master Lu's expression was a bit downcast.

As Wang Lin advanced, he also saw Master Lu, but his time was pressing, so he didn't stop and directly took the second step!

This second step landed, already reaching near the center of the Kunxu Star Domain. This area was empty, and countless space Rifts appeared like scars.

It seemed that a great battle had occurred here several years ago! This battle was very fierce, causing the starry sky to collapse. It was because of this large-scale collapse of the starry sky, caused by the tearing of these countless Rifts, that this place seemed to be separated from Kunxu, making it difficult for even Divine Sense to cover it.

Coupled with a faintly existing ripple distortion surrounding this place, it completely blocked the penetration of Divine Sense, making this place a Void of Consciousness Restriction!

Moreover, a faint scent of blood permeated this place, lingering for a long time, bearing witness to the tragic events of that year! Wang Lin clearly remembered that when Luotian and the Alliance fought, it had not reached such a large-scale collapse of the starry sky. The drastic changes here now could only have one answer!

"I don't know how many years have passed during my time inside the Nether Beast. I wonder how many times the Outer Realm war has been fought… According to reason, those few Seven-Colored Realms should have already been found and destroyed…" Wang Lin silently took another step, but before he could put it down, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look into the distance.

In the distant starry sky, three rays of light sped by. In the foremost ray of light was an Inner Realm Cultivator, an old man with a pale face, who continuously spat out blood as he sped, yet his expression was ferocious, and he flew on, gritting his teeth.

Behind him were two Outer Realm Cultivators with marks on their foreheads. The marks on their foreheads were different; one was a Fire Sparrow Clan Cultivator, and the other was actually from the Fengtian Wolf Clan!

Their expressions were grim, revealing a cruel intent. As they pursued, the Fire Sparrow Clan Cultivator sneered, raised his right hand, and waved it forward, and a burst of flames roared out from his glabella.

"Yan Leizi, you've entered this place repeatedly, do you still think it's your Inner Realm territory! We let you go several times before, but this time, you should stay!"

The flames roared, like a sea of fire, wildly spreading towards the old man in front. This old man was indeed Yan Leizi!

Yan Leizi's eyes showed madness. As he moved forward, he let out a low roar, performed Hand Seals with both hands, and slammed them backward. Immediately, more than a dozen fragmented continents suddenly materialized, undulating in layers behind him, colliding with the sea of fire.

With a thunderous boom, the impact spread in all directions. Yan Leizi spat out a mouthful of blood, and using the force of the impact, he rushed forward frantically.

The fragmented continents behind him were consumed by the sea of fire, and three of them immediately collapsed. The remaining fragments rolled back, following Yan Leizi as he sped away.

"If it weren't for the agreement between my Primordial Stars' Elder Tianzhao, the Vice President of the Venerable Assembly, and your Inner Realm to temporarily cease hostilities, this entire Kunxu Star Domain would be territory of my Primordial Stars!" The Fengtian Wolf Clan Cultivator's eyes showed disdain. As he pursued, he pointed forward with his right hand, and a heaven-shaking wolf howl immediately rose from behind him. A several-hundred-zhang azure wolf materialized and directly charged towards Yan Leizi to devour him.

The cultivation of these two Primordial Stars Cultivators was both at shattered nirvana Perfection, the same as Yan Leizi's current cultivation. With the two of them chasing him simultaneously, Yan Leizi's ability to persist until now and escape to this point already showed his formidable strength.

The moment the azure wolf arrived, Yan Leizi suddenly turned around, bit his tongue, and spat out blood onto the more than ten fragments behind him. With a ferocious expression, he roared, "Explode!"

A roar erupted again, as the more than ten fragments simultaneously exploded, transforming into a massive destructive force that rushed towards the azure wolf. The booming sounds echoed in all directions, and the azure wolf let out a tragic scream, its body suddenly collapsing.

But similarly, Yan Leizi's body also trembled violently, his face turned pale, and he staggered backward.

"Outer Realm remnants, if Grandmaster Hongshan hadn't been trapped, if Grandmaster Nanyun had emerged from seclusion, if our Inner Realm's Honored Sealer hadn't gone missing, how could you be so arrogant!!"

Yan Leizi's voice was shrill, and his eyes showed madness. He knew that as long as he escaped this area, the opponents would no longer pursue him. After all, without the Void of Consciousness Restriction here, the outer starry sky allowed for Shrinking the Ground into an Inch, and even if they pursued, they would have reservations.

However, there was still some distance to the edge of this area. Yan Leizi gritted his teeth and retreated with all his might.

Amidst the collapsing impact, the Fire Sparrow Clan Cultivator and the Fengtian Wolf Clan Cultivator stepped through, getting closer and closer!

"Utterly ridiculous! Not to mention Hongshan and Nanyun, what kind of thing is that Honored Sealer you speak of! That person was merely lucky back then, and even sacrificed his own life. He's clearly dead, yet you still insist on saying he's missing!" The Fire Sparrow Clan Cultivator's eyes showed hatred. As he spoke coldly, he performed Hand Seals, and immediately a black firebird shrieked out from behind him.

"The Honored Sealer is dead; you know this even better than we do. Otherwise, why didn't he appear in the second and third great wars! Otherwise, why didn't he act when Hongshan was trapped! Honored Sealer? This is just a false title of yours. In this old man's opinion, he's nothing more than a child!" The Fengtian Wolf Clan Cultivator's words were sharp. As he advanced, he performed Hand Seals, and immediately a large amount of azure fur grew directly on his entire right arm!

As Yan Leizi retreated, despite his dim expression, he still burst into wild laughter. He pointed at the Fire Sparrow Clan Cultivator and said with a ferocious smile, "Ridiculous? My Honored Sealer killed your Fire Sparrow Clan Old Ancestor as easily as taking something from a bag, beheading him in front of tens of thousands of your Outer Realm Cultivators! Did you hear his tragic scream before he died!"

The Fire Sparrow Clan Cultivator's eyes blazed with murderous intent. This was the pain of their entire Fire Sparrow Clan!

"And you, Fengtian Wolf Clan, your clan's Old Ancestor was a slave to my Honored Sealer. Although he escaped, have you ever seen a day where he wasn't afraid? A day where he wasn't startled!"

The Fengtian Wolf Clan Cultivator's expression changed. The azure fur on his right arm spread directly, eventually covering most of his body. As he raised his hand, his right arm actually transformed into a huge wave!

"Go to Yellow Springs and find your Honored Sealer!" The moment the murderous roar came out, the Fengtian Wolf Clan Cultivator violently flung his right hand, and with a heaven-shaking wolf howl, his right arm directly separated from his body, transforming into a giant wolf that charged straight at Yan Leizi!

At the same time, the Fire Sparrow Clan Cultivator also let out a low roar. The giant black firebird behind him shrieked and flapped its wings, and a towering sea of fire, carrying black flames, rushed towards Yan Leizi with the giant wolf at extreme speed!

All of this happened in an instant. Yan Leizi let out a tragic laugh, having already given up the thought of escaping. His eyes showed madness, and a surge of heroic spirit increased!

"Death, this old man is not afraid!! Even if I die, I will die in a spectacular manner!" He laughed wildly, advancing instead of retreating, his whole body seemingly burning, seeking to exchange for that momentary burst of life force.

The black firebird, wrapped in towering flames, and the giant wolf, carrying a brutal,腥風, approached abruptly. The Fire Sparrow Clan Cultivator and the Fengtian Wolf Clan Cultivator showed cruel expressions. They seemed to imagine that the opponent would be annihilated in an instant, and even self-destruction would be useless in this Void of Consciousness Restriction under their combined efforts!

But just then, a shocking change suddenly occurred!!

A seemingly ordinary right hand appeared behind Yan Leizi, who was charging forward to his death, at some unknown moment. Gently grasping his body, it softly pulled him to the side, extinguishing the burning flames on Yan Leizi and guiding him away.

Immediately after, a white-robed figure suddenly appeared there. His expression was grim, and the moment he appeared, he suddenly looked up, and two golden lights, ten thousand zhang long, shot out from his eyes!

These golden lights were earth-shattering, and the moment they appeared, they illuminated the entire starry sky, like a golden world!

"Get lost!" The moment these golden lights appeared, an extremely cold voice, one that made the two Outer Realm Cultivators' scalps tingle and almost caused their Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, suddenly rose!

This voice, they were familiar with. This voice was the nightmare in their memories, the source of unerasable fear in their ears when they were the third wave of Cultivators!

Especially the moment they vaguely saw that figure, their only shred of luck deep within their hearts completely collapsed!

"Honored Sealer!!!"

"Honored Sealer!!!!" Incomprehensibly terrifying and distorted screams of agony burst from their mouths! The sound was so tragic it could make one's hair stand on end; such a sound could only be emitted when fear reached the point of mental collapse!

"Honored Sealer Wang Lin!!" The last voice, filled with shock, revealed unimaginable delight. It was none other than the bewildered and disbelieving Yan Leizi!

"I'm back."

I'm very satisfied with these two chapters today. Although there wasn't a burst of updates, I think they are pretty good chapters. I'm currently organizing the outline to make the subsequent plot more coherent, because the outline is already over seventy thousand characters long, and each time I read it and ponder, it takes a lot of time.

Moreover, the plot has reached a very important point, requiring me to calm down and write it out slowly, so as not to leave any regrets.

The promised eighty chapters will not be fewer, but these past few days, I want to calm down. The number one position will probably drop today. Between desperately vying for glory regardless of quality and quietly writing with quality in the shadows, I've pondered for a long time and decided to choose the latter for now. After all, no matter how much glory, it is given by all of you, Fellow Daoists, and the quality of the book is fundamental. I cannot write a masterpiece, I just want to write a decent good work.

I will work hard.