Chapter 1503: Dominating the Inner Realm, Decades of Change

Amidst the suffocation, the Primordial Stars Fire Sparrow Clan Cultivator's face instantly turned pale. He frantically sped backward. He didn't know if he could escape, but the only thought in his mind right now was to escape, escape, escape!

But at this moment, let alone him, even if the Fire Sparrow Clan Old Ancestor were to undergo Rebirth, he would not have the slightest power to resist Wang Lin. At this moment, golden light burst forth from Wang Lin's eyes, enveloping the entire Star Domain. The countless space Rifts in this Star Domain were swept by this golden light, collapsing and shattering in unison.

As for the Fire Sparrow Clan Cultivator, he only retreated half a step before his entire body was immediately engulfed by golden light. Amidst shrill screams, in an instant, everything about him vanished into thin air, and his Primordial Spirit had no power to resist, directly collapsing.

Even the huge black firebird he had previously conjured, intending to devour Yan Leizi, now revealed immense fear in its eyes under the golden light. It vaguely possessed sentience and retreated in terror, but similarly, under the pervasive golden light, all its existence was erased!

The Fengtian Wolf Clan Cultivator's body trembled. He couldn't see his companion's death; everything before his eyes was replaced by a golden light. He vaguely, indistinctly saw Wang Lin's blurry figure behind that golden light.

This figure had been his nightmare for decades. He could never forget that back then, at the Sealed Realm Formation's breach, that person wielding a giant axe, with his strength alone, prevented tens of thousands of Cultivators from leaving, and prevented tens of thousands of third-wave Cultivators from entering. That eternally existing name.

Seal Venerable!

With one Venerable Master present, ten thousand Cultivators dared not take half a step!

Especially the power of that axe, which, with a roar, directly annihilated countless third-wave Cultivators and left behind a terrifying gully that still exists even today!

Every time he passed that gully, his mind would tremble. He couldn't forget that year, he himself was standing next to what is now the gully. The moment the opponent's axe struck, a large number of his companions died, and only he miraculously survived, retreating in a panic, carrying a nightmare that would never fade from his life.

Today, he once again saw this terrifying figure. Under this indescribable fear, this Fengtian Wolf Clan Cultivator, in his extreme terror, went mad!

Not madness, not insanity, but fright-induced madness! Amidst twisted, miserable laughter, this Cultivator had already forgotten to retreat. His skin immediately melted, his Primordial Spirit collapsed, and all existence of his Physical Body vanished in an instant!

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. For Wang Lin, killing these two minor Outer Realm Cultivators was like crushing ants. He turned his head to look at Yan Leizi, who was stunned and excited.

"Luotian Northwest Battlefront Deputy Commander, 53rd on the Seal Venerable Ranking, Yan Leizi, greets Seal Venerable!" Yan Leizi, in his excitement, flung his sleeves, clasped his fists, and bowed.

"Seal Venerable, the Inner Realm has fallen… That Seven-Colored Realm was a hidden base left by the Venerable Master tens of thousands of years ago. After your disappearance, Senior Hongshanzi and others mobilized all the Inner Realm's power to search, and eventually, including the Alliance headquarters, only five locations were found!"

"However, no one could have imagined that these five Seven-Colored Realms were part of the Venerable Master's scheme. The moment two of them were opened, a large number of Outer Realm Cultivators poured out… The second battle suddenly began…"

"The five Seven-Colored Realms became five passages into the Inner Realm, all occupied by Outer Realm Cultivators. Using those Seven-Colored Realms as their Foundation, they directly invaded the Inner Realm… The casualties were heavy…"

"Senior Hongshanzi was Sealed by the combined efforts of the Han Yi Child and Outer Realm Grand Cultivators during the second great battle, trapped within the Zhaohé Seven-Colored Realm, suppressed by thirty thousand Outer Realm Cultivators! The one currently on our Sealed Realm Battle Stage is merely a Clone of his."

"Senior Nanyunzi was severely wounded by the Venerable Master and went into seclusion. To this day, there are no signs of him emerging!"

"The second battle affected the four great Star Domains. At the most critical moment, Immortal Emperor Qing Lin emerged from the Rain Realm, leading the Inner Realm Cultivators in a desperate fight. Additionally, the Grand Cultivators of Zhaohé stalled for time, but even so, it was not enough to stop the approaching Outer Realm army!

Especially the Outer Realm Grand Cultivators, who far outnumbered those in our Inner Realm. Ultimately, Immortal Emperor Qing Lin unleashed an ancient immortal art, summoning the Light of Ancient Times, which, besides annihilating many, Sealed off the connection between the Seven-Colored Realm and the Outer Realm, making it impossible for the Inner and Outer Realms to pass through for a short time. Only then did we barely survive the second battle!

Those Primordial Stars Cultivators who entered the Inner Realm split into five legions, remaining within the five Seven-Colored Realms, like five nails driven into our Inner Realm that could not be pulled out… The war entered a brief lull. With the Light of Ancient Times present, it would take some time for the Outer Realm Primordial Stars to break through. After our Inner Realm Grand Cultivators recovered, they gathered all surviving Cultivators and launched the third battle. The goal of this battle was to shatter these five Seven-Colored Realms… But in the end, only three were destroyed. Both sides suffered too many casualties; several Outer Realm Grand Cultivators died, and the same was true for our Inner Realm. Immortal Emperor Qing Lin was severely wounded, two Zhaohé Grand Cultivators died, and the rest had to go into seclusion to heal.

Now, it has been nine years since the third battle. According to Senior Hongshanzi's Clone's calculations, it won't be long before the Light of Ancient Times is broken by the Outer Realm. At that time, Outer Realm Cultivators will arrive again, and with the remaining two Seven-Colored Realms, an internal and external explosion will occur simultaneously. The Inner Realm is in peril!"

Yan Leizi spoke extremely quickly, hastily recounting everything that had happened over the years to Wang Lin. He was severely wounded in the third great battle, and his cultivation had regressed and never recovered, otherwise, he wouldn't have been chased and forced to flee by those two shattered nirvana Cultivators.

Now, in his excitement, after saying these words, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his expression extremely dim, as his injuries had flared up and he was on the verge of death.

"Seal Venerable!! The Inner Realm is in peril! Luotian does not have those Seven-Colored Realms. One in Yunhai was broken by you back then. Of the five we discovered after your disappearance, one is in Kunxu, and the remaining four are all in Zhaohé!

As a result, when the second battle began, Zhaohé fell… To this day, Zhaohé still cannot be controlled by our Inner Realm, becoming a stronghold for Outer Realm Cultivators. They use the remaining Seven-Colored Realm in Zhaohé as their tribe, cruelly persecuting Zhaohé Cultivators!"

"Yunhai, due to the battle back then, almost collapsed, but it is still under our Inner Realm's control. Luotian is the most peaceful, with less collapse, but this Kunxu is similar to Zhaohé. Because of the Seven-Colored Realm at the Alliance headquarters, this place seems to be split, jointly controlled by our Outer Realm and those Primordial Stars Cultivators!

Senior Hongshanzi has tried many times to destroy these remaining two Seven-Colored Realms, fearing that in the fourth great battle, because of these two Seven-Colored Realms, the Inner Realm will be forced into an internal and external war simultaneously. However, he has tried many times, and our Inner Realm is already powerless to destroy them… Everyone is in seclusion…"

Wang Lin was silent, a cold light flashing in his eyes. He hadn't expected that during his time with the Nether Beast, time flowed very differently from the outside world, and so many battles had actually occurred in the outside world!

"Zhaohé has fallen… The Alliance headquarters is occupied by Outer Realm Cultivators…" A killing intent flashed in Wang Lin's eyes.

"Why are you here?" Under the killing intent in Wang Lin's eyes, the golden light unconsciously emanated, falling into Yan Leizi's eyes, causing Yan Leizi's mind to tremble. That golden light actually gave him the illusion that he was an ant while the other was a celestial being. He had long seen that the current Wang Lin was even more formidable than he was back then!

"Seal Venerable once said he would come here… I… I didn't believe Seal Venerable had died, and I guessed that once you appeared, you would definitely come here first. So I've come here many times over the years… Additionally, I also carry Senior Hongshanzi's order to constantly monitor all changes in the Seven-Colored Realm here and report them at any time." Yan Leizi's expression was respectful, not daring to look into Wang Lin's eyes. That golden light made his mind involuntarily feel fear and dread.

Wang Lin silently raised his right hand and waved it towards Yan Leizi. Immediately, a golden light flashed out, merging into Yan Leizi's body. Yan Leizi's entire body trembled, his face instantly covered in bulging veins, and large amounts of cold sweat poured out, yet his eyes grew brighter.

In a moment, he let out a painful growl and roar. The sweat secreted from his body was pitch black, vaguely emitting a foul odor, but the aura on his body, which was previously scattered, immediately condensed, and vaguely seemed to show signs of a Breakthrough!

In an instant, Yan Leizi's eyes brightened, and his white hair suddenly turned black. The entire person transformed directly from an old man into a middle-aged one. His eyes showed an incredulous expression as he stared blankly at his own body, his expression even more agitated.

"This… this… Thank… Thank you, Seal Venerable!!" Yan Leizi's eyes revealed fanaticism as he bowed deeply to Wang Lin. He clearly felt that as the golden light integrated into his body, he was as if reborn. That golden light contained a suffocating power that forcefully changed everything about him!

He didn't know what this golden light was, but he vaguely guessed that its origin must be extraordinary!

"Follow me, and destroy this realm!" Wang Lin turned and walked towards the depths of the Star Domain, towards the former Alliance headquarters, now the Seven-Colored Tribe occupied by Outer Realm Cultivators, one step at a time.

One sentence, exuding confidence and determination, reached Yan Leizi's ears, giving him an inexplicable sense of certainty, as if as long as Wang Lin went, no matter how dangerous the Alliance headquarters' Seven-Colored Realm was, it absolutely could not stop his footsteps. Even if there were more power, it could not withstand his arrival!

A flash of killing intent appeared in Yan Leizi's eyes, and he nodded heavily, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and followed behind Wang Lin. He looked at Wang Lin's back, which faintly emitted golden light, and vaguely, he had a feeling that the other party seemed not to belong to this realm.

That golden light made him revere, even giving him an urge to worship.

"Seal Venerable, within the Alliance headquarters' Seven-Colored Realm, there is the Primordial Stars Longzun Society's Vice President, Master Tianzhao. This person is also a Grand Cultivator, with cultivation in the Early Stage of Void Spirit! Furthermore, within the Alliance headquarters, there are still many Magic Treasures and Formations left behind by the Cultivation Alliance from back then. Even Chong Xuanzi is not dead and has now become a running dog for the Outer Realm!" Yan Leizi respectfully spoke as he followed behind Wang Lin.

"It's fine." Wang Lin's voice was calm, and with each step, he drew closer to the Cultivation Alliance headquarters.