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#1535 · 1535 of 2048

Chapter 1535: Dominating the Inner Realm, Seal Venerable’s Killing Tribulation!

The starry sky outside the Vermilion Bird Star was no longer dark with spots of brilliant starlight; it was filled with blue light, making the sky completely blue!

Like a canopy!

Or rather, a sky had appeared outside the Vermilion Bird Star!

This should have been impossible, but right now, it had suddenly become reality! Outside the Vermilion Bird Star, there was no longer any Star Domain. The entire Vermilion Bird Star seemed to have been enveloped by a heaven-shaking Daoist Magic, as if it had been dragged away from the Inner Realm and appeared in a vast and boundless world!

This world was blue! It had replaced the Star Domain!

Within this blue world, it was void, save for one Cultivation Planet in the world; this Cultivation Planet was none other than the Vermilion Bird!

Wang Lin's expression changed drastically. His eyes revealed monstrous cold light. The moment his Divine Sense swept across the Vermilion Bird Star, his expression turned even gloomier. In that instant, within Wang Lin's Divine Sense, there was no longer a single living creature on the Vermilion Bird Star!

Not only Cultivators and Mortals, but even the plants and Vicious Beasts seemed to have evaporated, disappearing completely and cleanly! At this moment, it seemed as if only Wang Lin remained on the entire Vermilion Bird Star!

It was not that all the living creatures on the Vermilion Bird Star had died, nor had they gone missing. The one who had gone missing was Wang Lin!

The Vermilion Bird Star was still there, still in the Inner Realm Star Domain. The countless living creatures on it were still going about their trivial matters. Zhou Wutai was still sitting on the Vermilion Bird statue, silently drinking wine, and the many Cultivators were still immersed in the excitement of the Seal Venerable's return.

On the Vermilion Bird Star, the mountain peak where Wang Lin had previously stood was empty. In front of that mountain, the sky was blue, calm and windless, without any rolling dark clouds.

This Vermilion Bird Star seemed to be reflected by a mirror, split into two. One was in the Inner Realm, complete as before; the other had no living creatures, and in the dead silence, only Wang Lin remained in that vast world.

On the same mountain peak, here the weather was fine.

On the same mountain peak, Wang Lin stood at the summit, surrounded by rolling dark clouds, roaring thunder, and pouring rain.

Such Daoist Magic could be called a feat of seizing Creation! Wang Lin's expression was gloomy. He took a step forward, stepping directly into the rolling dark clouds, piercing through them like a sharp sword, and walked out of this separated Vermilion Bird Star!

The moment he stepped out, blinding light surged from the world outside the Vermilion Bird Star. That endless blue radiance seemed capable of piercing through all void.

Wang Lin stood in this world. Behind him was the dead-silent Vermilion Bird Star, and in front of him was a boundless, vast world that even his Divine Sense could not fully cover, as if it were truly infinite!

The ground was not soil, but a calm surface of water. This water surface had no ripples, but reflected the blue of the sky perfectly.

Looking from afar, the world where Wang Lin currently resided seemed like a well, a well that had expanded infinitely and had no edges!!

"Wang Lin…" A vague voice suddenly drifted from the sky and fell into Wang Lin's ears.

Wang Lin was silent. He raised his head to look at the sky, his pupils constricting. He exhaled deeply, and thumping sounds came from his body, with golden light faintly radiating out, as he circulated all his cultivation.

In the blue sky, amidst the filling blue light, a blue figure slowly condensed. This figure wore blue robes and was a middle-aged man. He looked at Wang Lin with a complex expression and sighed softly.

"Wang Lin greets Daoist." Wang Lin cupped his fists and said calmly.

Daoist Blue Dream watched Wang Lin silently. Time passed gradually. After a long while, the complexity in his eyes slowly dissipated, replaced by firmness, and his voice slowly came out.

"I did not participate in the death of the previous Seal Venerable… This time, I will not make a move against you either. This world was jointly set up by all the empty profound experts of the Primordial Stars, and even the ancient Immortal Concubine took action. It can break the void for a short time to seal and trap you here without anyone in the Inner Realm noticing…

This world can exist for three hours… In these three hours, you… cannot escape death!

I have a past with you, so I appeared to inform you. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being… a Seal Venerable! And the Seal Venerable must die!" Daoist Blue Dream sighed inwardly, turned around, and his figure turned into points of blue light, merging with the sky and disappearing.

The moment he turned and disappeared, the sky suddenly rippled violently. From within the ripples, a figure walked out. This figure was blurred, and one could only faintly see that it was an old man in gray clothes.

The old man's eyes were like lightning, carrying a trace of killing intent. The moment his body materialized, he raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Lin below!

"Although I cannot exert my full cultivation here, only the power of the Void Spirit Middle Stage, today, just like the Seal Venerable of the past, you are doomed to die!"

With this finger, the world changed color, a wild wind howled, and the wind from his finger transformed into a gray Dragon. The Dragon roared with a ferocious expression, rushing toward Wang Lin at an unimaginable speed.

What was even more astonishing was that within this Dragon, there existed a complex incense power. These incense powers condensed together, emitting soul-shaking, shrill screams as the Dragon roared.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, his expression extremely solemn. He no longer considered life or death at this moment. This great tribulation, whether he lived or died, he had to face it!

This was the Seal Venerable's tribulation! The previous generation's Seal Venerable died at the hands of several great experts from the Primordial Stars. Like a Reincarnation, today, on Wang Lin, this disaster had risen again!

Three hours!

The gray Dragon roared as it came. Without hesitation, Wang Lin stepped forward, raised his right hand, and pointed at the sky. Immediately, the Summon Wind Daoist Magic filled this blue world, turning into thirteen black Dragons that reached the limit. The thirteen black Dragons roared and blew out the wind of annihilation. That wind, unexpectedly, revealed a golden color as it rushed toward the gray Dragon.

"Gold?" The gray-clothed old man's eyes narrowed.

The two sides collided in an instant, a heaven-shaking roar erupted, and a shockwave swept in all directions. The gray Dragon twisted as it tangled with the thirteen black Dragons, and the roars shook the world.

Furthermore, under this impact, Wang Lin's long hair blew, and his body retreated several feet. With a pale face, he suddenly looked up, his right hand clenched into a fist, not moving forward, but turning to strike behind him.

The moment he turned around, ripples echoed behind him, and an equally blurred old woman walked out. This old woman was dressed in black, her eyes gloomy, and she raised her withered right hand, pointing fiercely at Wang Lin's back as he retreated.

But what greeted her was Wang Lin's punch as he looked back!

A punch and a finger touched in an instant. Wang Lin's body shook violently, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, tumbling to the side. The old woman's body paused, the tip of her right index finger collapsed and turned into fragments that scattered. A cold light flashed in her eyes as she walked toward Wang Lin.

"You do have some means!"

Blood spilled from Wang Lin, but his eyes remained calm. He knew that this tribulation would be very difficult to overcome today, and those three hours were like a chasm in front of him, but if he were to accept death, that was absolutely impossible!

"No one can control my destiny, not even a life and death tribulation!"

As he retreated, his right hand suddenly raised and pointed to the sky. With a boom, the blue light of the sky was rolled away in all directions by the golden light that appeared out of thin air, and a huge palm print blasted out.

"Golden light again!" The gray-clothed old man's pupils shrank, and even the black-clothed old woman narrowed her eyes.

But the moment the palm print appeared, a heaven-shaking Sword Qi whistled from behind Wang Lin. That Sword Qi carried a monstrous coldness, and the moment it appeared, it transformed into an ice cone in the world behind Wang Lin!

This ice cone came from the void, and amidst the continuous cracking sounds, it rushed madly toward Wang Lin. In front of the ice cone, there was actually a blue short sword!

This short sword was too fast, and the timing of its appearance was exactly the moment Wang Lin cast the Spirit Command Seal. Once it appeared, the world was covered in frost, rushing straight toward Wang Lin!

Endless light immediately materialized outside Wang Lin's body. The moment the cold sword arrived, a huge light shadow appeared, but the moment this light shadow emerged, it was immediately touched by the cold sword.

Amidst the cracking sounds, this Light Shadow Shield directly became a huge ice sculpture!

The cold sword pierced through the ice sculpture with a roar, carrying a crazy killing intent, and rushed toward Wang Lin.

With a loud boom, Wang Lin's casting of the Spirit Command Seal was interrupted. He spat out blood again, his body thrown forward, and behind him, the ice cone chased madly.

Wang Lin's expression was gloomy. A bloody light flashed in his hand, and he swung it backward violently. The bloody light surged into the sky, and the Blood Sword inside rushed toward the cold sword.

Looking from afar, this scene was extremely astonishing. This was a confrontation between bloody light and cold ice, a collision between the will to survive and killing intent. In the blink of an eye, the two swords collided.

Roaring sounds shook the world, and sword cries carrying shrill sounds came from both swords at the same time. The cold sword trembled and shattered into two halves with a bang, tumbling backward.

The Blood Sword vibrated, the bloody light on it collapsed, and it was similarly tumbled backward, caught by the retreating Wang Lin, who stared fixedly ahead.

Beside the broken cold sword, a man in white slowly walked out. This man's eyes were cold, carrying a ruthless light as he looked at Wang Lin.

"Quickly finish this!" This man's words were as cold as his expression. As he spoke, he stepped forward. In the other two directions, the gray-clothed old man and the black-clothed old woman also turned into two long rainbows, rushing toward Wang Lin!

Wang Lin retreated rapidly. Although the cultivation of these three people was suppressed here for some special reason, that Void Spirit Middle Stage power, especially since there were three of them, made it impossible for Wang Lin to resist!

While retreating, Wang Lin pointed his right hand at the sky, and the Spirit Command Seal that had been interrupted before materialized again with a boom. Wang Lin's eyes revealed golden light, showing a madness of Battle Intent.

"If you want to fight, then let's fight!!" Wang Lin's voice was calm. The more critical the situation, the crazier he became, but his mind became calmer. This was a habit he had cultivated over more than two thousand years of life and death.

As he waved his hand, amidst the filling golden light, the sky roared. The huge palm print emitted ten thousand feet of golden light, sweeping madly toward the ground below. Before the palm print arrived, a great pressure descended with a roar.

This was the most authentic Spirit Command Seal. Within the palm print, the palm lines were clearly visible, like intersecting mountain ranges, slapping down toward the ground below!

"What exactly is this golden light! It actually makes me feel a faint sense of trembling!" The gray-clothed old man stared fixedly at the golden light of the Spirit Command Seal.

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