Chapter 1614: Ancient Mystery, Decisive Battle (Part Two) – Second Update

"Outer Realm Cultivators, you have invaded my Inner Realm for a century, slaughtering countless living beings… Now you besiege us here. Since you are unwilling to give up, since you have started this massacre, then today, none of you shall leave. Today, is the decisive battle!" As Wang Lin spoke, he raised his right hand and pointed at the starry sky. With a rumble, a massive Immovable Revolving Wheel appeared in the starry sky.

"Kill!" Wang Lin roared up to the sky, then took a step forward, charging straight ahead.

Following Wang Lin's roar, the remaining Inner Realm Cultivators within the Star Formation were all boiling with passion. They no longer cowered within the Star Formation, but instead flew out one by one, filled with madness, and charged into battle!

"Kill!"

Charging out alongside them were Qing Lin, Hongshan Zi, the purple-robed woman from Zhaohe, Mu Bingmei, Shenzong, and countless Inner Realm Cultivators who had been pushed to their limits.

There were less than eighty thousand Inner Realm Cultivators left, but at this moment, these eighty thousand people feared no death. Under Wang Lin's roar, they went mad!

"Life-Death Formation, suppress all living beings!" With Wang Lin's指, the Immovable Revolving Wheel that appeared in the starry sky began to rotate with a rumble. As it slowly vibrated, an earth-shattering power of suppression surged forth from within it, directly pressing down upon the hundreds of thousands of Outer Realm Cultivators below!

The roar shook the heavens. Under this overwhelming suppression, tens of thousands of the hundreds of thousands of Outer Realm Cultivators immediately spat out fresh blood. Their bodies trembled, rumbling all over, and some even directly collapsed and died.

But there were too many Outer Realm Cultivators. After a brief panic, these Outer Realm Cultivators roared out in struggle, resisting the suppressive force from above, and engaged in a deathmatch with the Inner Realm Cultivators!

All the Inner Realm Cultivators flew out of the Star Formation, with Wang Lin leading the charge at the very front. Under the suppression of the Great Life-Death Formation and the trembling hearts of these hundreds of thousands of Outer Realm Cultivators, he was like a long rainbow, heading straight for the empty profound mighty figures of the Outer Realm!

His goal was to kill all the mighty figures here!

His gaze swept across the hundreds of thousands of Cultivators, and the first person Wang Lin saw was the Immortal Consort who had played the Ancient Zither back then! That woman's five-organ zither technique had caused Wang Lin extreme pain back then. He still remembered the agony of his five organs withering into black water. This pain was enough to turn into hatred, making Wang Lin disregard her identity, and even ignore her exquisite beauty. He had to kill her!

In a single step, Wang Lin transformed into a long rainbow and directly charged into the army of Outer Realm Cultivators. As he passed, a heaven-shaking rumble erupted. All Outer Realm Cultivators blocking his path collapsed and died, leaving a bloody path behind him as Wang Lin advanced!

The Physical Bodies of the fallen Outer Realm Cultivators disintegrated, but their heads remained perfectly intact, gathered behind Wang Lin, forming a cape of human heads!

This cape continued to expand as Wang Lin charged forward, its number constantly increasing!

With a thunderous roar all the way, the Immortal Consort, locked onto by Wang Lin's gaze, changed countenance. Her body rapidly retreated. Although her cultivation was at the empty profound Middle Stage, she was now shaken by Wang Lin's previous arrow. Fear for Wang Lin had arisen in her heart, and this fear made her overlook Wang Lin's cultivation!

In fact, in her eyes, Wang Lin was simply too difficult to defeat; fighting him would surely lead to her death!

It was an indescribable feeling, yet it truly made her fear deepen.

As she retreated, Wang Lin grew closer and closer from afar. Blood splattered wherever he went, countless Cultivators screamed, collapsed, and died, their heads floating behind Wang Lin, adding an Aura of world destruction to him at this moment.

All this happened in an instant. Wang Lin took a step and flashed, approaching within a hundred zhang of the Immortal Consort. His eyes were bloodshot. With a low growl and roar, Wang Lin took a fierce step forward. This step swept across the heavens and earth, as if the starry sky was about to collapse, and he directly appeared ten zhang in front of the Immortal Consort!

The Immortal Consort's face was pale. She felt Wang Lin's killing intent. At this moment, she gritted her silver teeth, grabbed at the Void Realm with her right hand, and immediately, that Ancient Zither familiar to Wang Lin appeared in her hand!

Placing the zither in front of her, the Immortal Consort strummed it with both hands, and zither music surged forth, transforming into countless sound waves that rushed towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression was ferocious. As he advanced, the Ancient God Star Point between his brows continued to spin. A thumping sound echoed within his body. His body did not swell, but Ancient God Power condensed in every part of his body.

With one step, the starry sky rumbled, colliding with the endless sound waves, producing a resounding boom. Although those sound waves contained extremely strong impact and caused Wang Lin some damage, he didn't care at all at this moment. He resisted with his Ancient God Physical Body and stepped forward again.

Seeing Wang Lin getting closer, the Immortal Consort's face turned pale. Without hesitation, she raised her right hand to form Hand Seals and fiercely pressed them onto the Ancient Zither. The zither sounded loudly, and with a tremor of its strings, five sound wave ripples emanated.

"Five-Organ Technique: Heart, Liver, Spleen, Lungs, Kidneys!" The Immortal Consort's voice was sharp and piercing, rising with the sound waves. She raised her five fingers on her right hand and pressed them towards the approaching Wang Lin in the Void Realm!

With this press, Wang Lin's entire body violently trembled, and his five organs immediately felt excruciating pain. But at this moment, his cultivation was not what it was back then; he had reached the empty profound Middle Stage, and with the Fusion of his Ancient God Physical Body, he could kill empty profound Cultivators!

Although this severe pain was as unbearable as it was back then, and his five organs began to shatter at this moment, Wang Lin's speed was even faster. With determination and killing intent, Wang Lin clenched his right fist and, at the moment of approach, directly launched a punch.

A heaven-shaking rumble erupted. Above Wang Lin, the dao ancient head materialized, and the Ancient Three Races phantom appeared, all merging into this single punch, which then roared out.

From afar, this scene was shocking. With Wang Lin's punch, the starry sky trembled, and countless surrounding Outer Realm Cultivators retreated in horror, all making way. This allowed the punch, as Wang Lin wielded it, to transform into a thousand-zhang phantom, which directly struck down at the Immortal Consort from above!

Almost instantly, this illusory fist landed on the Immortal Consort, colliding with the ripples formed by her five-organ Divine Ability.

A loud bang echoed throughout this starry battlefield. As the huge illusory fist collapsed, it revealed the Immortal Consort beneath, spitting blood and retreating.

Wang Lin also had blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. This time, he was fighting the Immortal Consort's true body, not the illusory shadow from back then. This was an Immortal who did not belong here, an Immortal from the Immortal Astral Continent!

The Immortal Consort wiped away the blood as she retreated, her eyes filled with even greater fear. Her regard for her life far surpassed that of all Cultivators here, because she understood that she was not from this place; this was merely an Immortal Cave, and her status far exceeded all Immortal Cave Cultivators here. The more she held such thoughts, the more she feared death.

As she retreated, Wang Lin disregarded his injuries and, with a ferocious expression, charged out once more. The killing intent in his eyes revealed a crazed determination. The Immortal Consort's face was pale. She formed Hand Seals with both hands and pointed forward, and immediately, a faint golden light materialized. A Bloodline Power belonging to an Immortal instantly permeated this starry battlefield.

This Immortal Bloodline Power transformed into pressure, enveloping all directions!

"Wang Lin!! You and I have no life-or-death enmity, why must you…" The Immortal Consort's voice was sharp and piercing, but before she could finish, it abruptly cut off, turning into a distorted shriek, and she abandoned all Immortal arts and Divine Abilities, retreating frantically.

Because as she spoke, the bow that had slain the Venerable Master suddenly appeared in Wang Lin's hand!

The moment she retreated, Wang Lin charged forward. As he advanced, he waved his right hand, and the bow and arrow disappeared. He took out the bow not to shoot an arrow, but to deter the opponent, preventing them from using their Divine Abilities!

At this moment, in the instant the Immortal Consort retreated in fear, Wang Lin raised his right hand and pointed at her, letting out a low shout!

"Freeze!"

With a single word, her body abruptly paused, but only for an instant. She possessed Immortal Bloodline, and after that pause, she immediately broke free, but that moment of pause allowed Wang Lin to catch up directly.

As he caught up, Wang Lin formed Hand Seals. A wild wind howled, black Dragons filled the air, and endless rain surged forth, turning into a Mountain Collapse and the shattering of illusory earth. This was precisely Bai Fan's Immortal art.

But all this was merely an opening move. The purpose of casting this Immortal art was to unleash the final move, Clear Moon!

As this art was unleashed, a bloody moon suddenly appeared in the starry sky, shining upon the retreating Immortal Consort!

"Clear Moon!" Wang Lin roared. The Immortal Consort's face immediately showed traces of the moon, and with a scream, her exquisite beauty was torn apart. She abruptly turned around, her eyes revealing a venomous look, and simply stopped fleeing, charging directly towards Wang Lin.

A rumble echoed. Their bodies collided in an instant, Divine Abilities clashing, and earth-shattering thumping sounds erupted. In a moment, the Immortal Consort's body reeled backward, retreating step by step, her face pale, spitting out fresh blood.

Wang Lin's body also retreated, spitting blood, but after a few steps back, his body swayed, and he charged out again. This time, he raised his right hand, and with a low growl, the Spirit Command Seal majestically appeared in the starry sky.

The massive palm print, the moment it appeared, shot straight down towards the Immortal Consort below.

The Immortal Consort's face greatly changed. As she formed Hand Seals, waves of Immortal Power immediately permeated her entire body, transforming into a blurry phantom in front of her. Before this phantom could solidify, Wang Lin's voice, which greatly shook her mind, reached her ears.

"You, a Cultivator from the Immortal Astral Continent, the concubine of the Sect Master of the Seven Dao Sect, do you think I, Wang, am unaware of all this?"

These words revealed a heavenly secret, causing the Immortal Consort's Divine Ability to instinctively pause. Her eyes showed disbelief; she never expected Wang Lin to know about this!

At this very instant, a bloody light flashed in Wang Lin's hand. With the Blood Sword in hand, he raised it and fiercely slashed downwards!

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I'm currently writing the third update. Er Gen will finish it as quickly as possible. Alas, today's matters were urgent and too sudden. Enough said, back to writing.