Chapter 1505: Dominating the Inner Realm, Asking the World, Who Can Control the Cycle of Life and Death!

Although Grandmaster Tian Zhao's tone was arrogant and seemingly disdainful, his mind was extremely solemn at this moment. Wang Lin's appearance and the illustrious name of Feng Zun, though he hadn't witnessed it personally back then, the name Feng Zun had resonated like thunder in his ears over the past few decades.

Especially when he recalled how the Fire Sparrow Clan Old Ancestor was sliced in half by the opponent's axe, Grandmaster Tian Zhao's pupils constricted. If that were all, it would be fine, as the Fire Sparrow Clan Old Ancestor was only in the void nirvana Early Stage and not yet considered by Grandmaster Tian Zhao.

What truly made his heart pound with fear was the death of Immortal Nan Zhao back then. Immortal Nan Zhao's cultivation was on par with his, yet he ultimately died a tragic and agonizing death at the hands of this Feng Zun.

Today, he saw Wang Lin and witnessed the Vortex, which had been eternally spinning at the Cultivation Alliance headquarters, being stopped by a single finger and then forcefully torn apart.

This scene made his scalp tingle.

But at this moment, he had no choice but to speak this way. Otherwise, if he showed even a hint of retreat, the tens of thousands of Cultivators around him, whose minds were already shaken by the opponent's appearance, would immediately lose all confidence.

"This person borrowed the Array Artifact Spirit back then. His true cultivation could never have killed Nan Zhao! Even if he stopped and tore apart this Vortex today, it only shows his extensive knowledge of Restrictions. I refuse to believe that he can do anything to me without that Sky-Opening Axe!" Grandmaster Tian Zhao, recalling the items within the Seven-Colored Realm here, felt reassured. Stepping forward, he flicked his sleeve, and the third incense black Dragon roared, charging towards Wang Lin with a thunderous momentum.

The tens of thousands of Outer Realm Cultivators around them were all nervous. Wang Lin's appearance was too sudden, leaving them no time to adjust their mindset before being engulfed by the fear of the past, so much so that they couldn't muster any desire to resist.

Wang Lin from back then left an indelible memory in them; it was an invincibility, a madness that made their Souls tremble, a heroic and glorious presence that terrified them!

Before the first battle, in the Primordial Stars' Must-Kill List, Wang Lin was ranked first, which most Primordial Stars Cultivators scoffed at. But after that first battle, no one ever questioned it again!

Wang Lin was almost a thorn in the side of these Primordial Stars Cultivators, a source of extreme apprehension, very painful, very painful!

Three incense black Dragons roared, shaking the heavens, approaching Wang Lin from three directions. Before they even got close, a fierce wind howled, blowing Wang Lin's long hair and making his white robes flutter.

Even the starry sky around Wang Lin seemed on the verge of collapse under this fierce wind, with a cracking sound, a large amount of spatial fragmentation appeared directly.

Yan Leizi, behind Wang Lin, had his pupils constricted and all his hair standing on end. He clearly sensed that the fierce wind from the three black Dragons contained an extremely terrifying power.

This power was enough to collapse the starry sky. If even a trace of it landed on him, his Physical Body would instantly tear apart and his Primordial Spirit would disintegrate, leading to his demise! He even felt that even if Lu Fuzi arrived, he would turn pale and retreat hastily under this fierce wind, fearing that a slight misstep would lead to serious injury!

But this fierce wind was not what truly terrified Yan Leizi; what made his heart pound was Wang Lin in front of him! Wang Lin's expression was as usual, without any change. The fluttering of his long hair and robes seemed like an ordinary breeze, leaving no trace on his face.

It was as if, in his view, this destructive wind was merely a gentle breeze.

"Three incense black Dragons…" Wang Lin looked at the three roaring black Dragons approaching, a cold glint in his eyes. Without triggering the repulsive force within him, he could only exert two-tenths of his power. With this two-tenths of power, Wang Lin could defeat a void nirvana Grandmaster, but an Ethereal Cultivator, even in the Early Stage, could never be killed with two-tenths of his power.

However, today's matter was imperative for him. Saving Qing Shui and obtaining the Dao Fruit were things he had to do. Thus, Wang Lin made a decision.

"Temporarily ignore the repulsive force. Even if it shortens the suppression time, I must go all out once!" After making his decision, Wang Lin didn't use any Divine Ability. Instead, the moment the three black Dragons approached, a golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes!

In an instant, golden light permeated the starry sky. Under this golden light, Wang Lin's figure became vaguely blurred, but an Aura capable of shaking heaven and earth emanated from his body along with that golden light!

This Aura shook heaven and earth, and this golden light enveloped all directions!

Three shrill screams emanated from the mouths of the three incense black Dragons approaching Wang Lin. As the golden light swept over them, their bodies trembled violently, and they dared not approach, instead stopping their charge and trying to retreat rapidly.

However, amidst the spreading golden light, these three incense black Dragons only retreated a few feet before trembling and daring not to retreat further! They looked at Wang Lin in terror, their huge bodies seeming to shrink at this moment, and the fear in their eyes seemed to turn into a tide that completely engulfed them!

They recognized this golden light!!

This golden light was an indelible presence deep within their memories!

Although they were captured by Grandmaster Tian Zhao by all means in their youth and slowly refined by him into his incense Soul leaders, the memory of this golden light could not be erased from their Legacy and Souls.

They clearly remembered that a long, long time ago, in their world, anyone with this golden light was a Peak overlord of that world. Even their parents would tremble in fear under that golden light.

Even their entire black Dragon race, under this golden light, would be annihilated if they showed even a hint of resistance!

Moreover, they felt that this golden light was even purer than those beings in their memories; this was the most authentic Immortal power!

Trembling, one of the black Dragons couldn't bear it and let out a shrill wail. As its body trembled, a large amount of black blood suddenly spurted from between its scales.

The remaining two black Dragons successively spurted large amounts of blood amidst their shrill roars. Trembling, their bodies coiled together and bowed in worship towards Wang Lin, who was enveloped in golden light.

The tens of thousands of Cultivators around, all those permeated by this golden light, trembled violently, their eyes revealing unimaginable fear and reverence. In their perception, Feng Zun Wang Lin at this moment exuded an Aura that made their Souls tremble, an illusion as if Mortals had encountered Immortals!

An invisible majesty furiously unleashed within that golden light. The tens of thousands of Cultivators immediately couldn't bear it. One of them spurted blood, his knees went weak, as if a great force had fallen upon him, forcing him to kneel. If he didn't kneel and worship, his mind would collapse and he would die.

Spitting blood, this person knelt down with a thud.

Along with him, a large number of Outer Realm Cultivators beside him, with shock and awe, one by one spurted blood and knelt. This kneeling was overwhelming; at this instant, not a single one of the tens of thousands of Cultivators around could remain standing, all falling to their knees!

It was as if Wang Lin at this moment possessed a Bloodline Power of extreme nobility, and within this nobility, all Cultivators in the world had to worship him!

As long as they were Cultivators, they could not resist the reverence that arose from their Souls. It was as if at this moment, they had forgotten the distinction between the Inner Realm and Outer Realm. In their eyes, only Wang Lin remained, enveloped in golden light, high above like a king!

Tens of thousands of Cultivators kneel, black Dragons bow! Asking the world, who can control the cycle of life and death!

Wang Lin's expression was calm as he walked towards Grandmaster Tian Zhao.

Yan Leizi subconsciously licked his dry lips, his mind blank, staring blankly at all this. The scene he witnessed made him disbelieve.

The moment Grandmaster Tian Zhao saw this golden light, his eyes immediately revealed extreme terror. He couldn't control himself and let out a scream, looking at the golden light as if recalling something, his entire body shook violently, and his face changed drastically as he frantically retreated.

At this moment, all thoughts of the Inner Realm and Outer Realm war, personal honor and disgrace, and the Long Zun Command were cast aside. In his terrified screams, he retreated rapidly, his eyes filled with overwhelming horror.

"This is impossible, this… this… this golden light is…"

Wang Lin's figure was composed, the Aura of a Grandmaster falling into the eyes of everyone around him. With a single step, he closed in within a hundred zhang of the frantically retreating Grandmaster Tian Zhao, raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and powerfully swung it forward.

A thunderous roar shook the heavens. A golden wind spread out, transforming into a massive golden fist that, with a booming sound, tore through the starry sky at an extremely fast speed and landed directly in front of Grandmaster Tian Zhao.

With a deafening crash, Grandmaster Tian Zhao spurted blood, and his body trembled, instantly tearing into four pieces. As his body rolled back, a large amount of incense flew out from his collapsed Physical Body, circling around, attempting to re-condense a Physical Body.

After one punch, Wang Lin flicked his sleeve, and a golden lightning bolt suddenly appeared in his right eye, roaring out from his gaze towards the starry sky ahead. The entire starry sky of the Cultivation Alliance headquarters immediately rumbled with golden thunder, and the golden lightning descended directly. With a giant roar that shook all directions, it suddenly struck Grandmaster Tian Zhao's Primordial Spirit, which was enveloped in incense.

As the booming sounds echoed, the endless incense Souls outside Grandmaster Tian Zhao's body let out shrill screams, collapsing and dying under the golden lightning.

"Immortal Lightning!! This is Immortal Lightning!!" Grandmaster Tian Zhao spurted a mouthful of Primordial Spirit essence, his eyes filled with indescribable terror. His Primordial Spirit trembled, and in a scream, he retreated desperately.

"Immortal!! You are an Immortal!!!" Grandmaster Tian Zhao was almost Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, and in his tragic cries, he abandoned all resistance. He dared not resist, dared not strike. When he captured those three black Dragons back then, he had seen such golden light, seen such Immortals. At that time, he felt as if the sky had collapsed. The person with the golden light who appeared then merely glanced at him, causing him to faint for ten years!

Wang Lin felt a faint sharp pain within his body; the repulsive force was gradually about to erupt. He ignored it, instead raising his left hand and pointing at the retreating Tian Zhao. Golden flames fiercely burned in his left eye, pouring out directly from his gaze, transforming into a sea of golden fire that swept over. In an instant, it engulfed Grandmaster Tian Zhao. After the flames, the Heavenly Emperor Furnace materialized and flashed, then vanished into thin air!

Grandmaster Tian Zhao's Primordial Spirit was instantly taken away.

Wang Lin's footsteps fell, and from beginning to end, he said not a word! But his swift and decisive act of killing Tian Zhao, illuminated by the golden light, silently conveyed a message!

Asking the world, who can control the cycle of life and death!