Chapter 1627: Ancient Mystery – Is It the Left Eye?

Under the impact of those dozen or so ancient Vicious Beasts, the Formation twisted continuously.

Amidst the rising roars, right in front of Wang Lin, the Nether Beast—which hadn't appeared for a long time and was extremely timid by nature—suddenly materialized!

The size of the Nether Beast was hard to describe.

At this moment, merely manifesting an illusory shadow seemed to almost completely occupy the Formation in this area.

That massive shadow gave everyone who saw it a supreme pressure that stemmed from their very hearts.

As this shadow appeared and rapidly solidified, the dozen or so ancient Vicious Beasts that were crazily attacking the Formation all paused simultaneously and looked toward the Nether Beast.

A tremor originating from the depths of their Soul memories permeated the Souls of these dozen Vicious Beasts, causing them to shudder in that instant.

Amidst low growls and roars, they all retreated together.

It seemed this tremor from the depths of their memories was something they could not resist, and it made them extremely fearful and terrified!

Slowly, as the Nether Beast's body completely solidified, the dozen or so ancient Vicious Beasts all retreated amidst roars.

The Nether Beast had appeared!

Once this beast emerged, half of its massive body extended outside the Formation.

Because its body was so large, this half that extended out directly came into contact with an Outer Realm Cultivator.

It was less than a zhang away from that Cultivator!

The Cultivator was a middle-aged man.

His Primordial Spirit had already been injured, and at this moment, he was completely stunned, staring blankly at the heaven-like giant Vicious Beast a zhang away, his mind devoid of all thought.

The Nether Beast also had a dull expression, its eyes filled with confusion, as if it were still wondering where it was.

It stared blankly at the countless Outer Realm Cultivators in front of it, and blankly watched the dozen or so ancient Vicious Beasts—which it perceived as hideous and terrifying—roaring and retreating.

The timidity in its nature immediately erupted, and its body subconsciously shuddered.

With this shudder, the starry sky shook, sending out massive ripples that swirled and swept across the surroundings like waves.

But soon, it saw the Cultivator who was only a zhang away, and at this sight, it froze.

The middle-aged Cultivator's face turned deathly pale.

After a brief silence and locking eyes with the Nether Beast, he let out a blood-curdling scream.

His body retreated crazily, his hands flailing, as if he had forgotten his Divine Ability and hand seals, only waving them subconsciously; he had been so frightened that he had forgotten everything.

However, his scream also gave the timid Nether Beast a jolt.

The confusion in its eyes was immediately replaced by fear, and it likewise let out a terrified low growl.

It rarely got so close to people, and the fear generated by such a distance made it feel so terrified it almost wanted to faint.

However, its roar, heard by the retreating middle-aged Cultivator, made his mind almost collapse, and he actually coughed up a mouthful of blood, sparing no cost to execute a Blood Escape, turning into a bloody light and fleeing rapidly.

This bloody light, along with the roars of the retreating dozen or so ancient Vicious Beasts, further stimulated the timid Nether Beast, making the fear in its eyes reach almost its Peak.

In its memory, it couldn't remember if it had ever seen these Vicious Beasts before, but at this moment, it was genuinely frightened by their appearance and startled by the close-range contact with that Cultivator just now.

In its feeling, these Vicious Beasts were simply too terrifying, too brutal, and too horrific.

Amidst this fear permeating its entire body, the Nether Beast's eyes contracted in shock, its body shuddered violently, and it was about to retreat.

At the same time, frightened by the appearance of these Vicious Beasts, it let out another violent roar.

This roar emanated from its mouth, rumbling throughout the surroundings, turning into heaven-shaking sound waves.

As it surged forth, it replaced all other sounds in this world, enough to shatter any Cultivator's mind.

The Souls of those dozen or so ancient Vicious Beasts immediately let out shrill shrieks and retreated even faster.

Their eyes revealed deep fear; the memories from their ancestors made them unable to even raise a shred of desire to resist.

However, their shrill shrieks, falling into the ears of the Nether Beast, only made it tremble and fear even more.

It wanted to leave, it wanted to retreat; it was extremely terrified.

The appearance of the Nether Beast did not just terrify those dozen or so ancient Vicious Beasts, but also the tens of thousands of Cultivators around.

This was the first time these tens of thousands of Cultivators had seen a Nether Beast.

Seeing such a massive Vicious Beast, their minds trembled.

Especially the terrified roar of the Nether Beast—to them, it sounded nothing like fear; instead, this roar caused these Cultivators to retreat one after another in terror.

Even those five mighty experts were stunned for a moment before retreating with drastically changed expressions.

Although they didn't know what the beast's Divine Ability was, facing such a massive Vicious Beast, a sense of pressure naturally permeated them.

Only Wang Lin knew that this roar represented the Nether Beast being completely terrified, to the point where the fright was vaguely exceeding the Nether Beast's capacity for courage.

He even noticed with a bitter smile that the Nether Beast's eyes seemed to have a patch of white.

This timid Nether Beast was actually showing signs of fainting from fright.

In fact, it was no wonder it was like this; the appearance of those ancient Vicious Beasts was simply too hideous and terrifying.

Wang Lin took a step and appeared directly on the Nether Beast's body.

The Nether Beast's body was not quite the same as usual; it used to be very hard, but now, for some reason, it had become much softer.

Wang Lin had no time to ponder this.

He raised his right hand and gently patted the Nether Beast's body, transmitting a sense of mental comfort while simultaneously using their connection to issue a command to the Nether Beast.

The Nether Beast had just recovered a little under this comfort, the white in its eyes faintly dissipating, and it was no longer fainting, but it was immediately stirred up with even more fear by this command from Wang Lin.

Its Big Head shook violently, as if it were shaking its head.

The fear in its eyes made it afraid to devour these ancient Vicious Beasts.

However, its head-shaking action brought even more intense terror to the retreating Cultivators and the dozen or so ancient Vicious Beasts.

No matter how they looked at it, this massive Nether Beast seemed like it was about to charge out.

However, this Nether Beast was connected to Wang Lin's mind.

Under Wang Lin's forceful command, although it was afraid, it still opened its large mouth, let out an even more intense roar to bolster its own courage, and suddenly took a swallow.

With this swallow, above it, a Nether Mouth immediately appeared, from within which an astonishing suction force surged.

With one inhalation, the dozen or so ancient Vicious Beasts could not move forward amidst their screams; twisting and struggling, they were all swept backward one by one and sucked into the Nether Mouth.

It wasn't just them; the tens of thousands of Cultivators also looked like they were about to be sucked in, but Wang Lin patted the Nether Beast with his right hand, stopping it from absorbing those tens of thousands of Cultivators.

Wang Lin understood this Nether Beast; if it absorbed these tens of thousands of Cultivators, it would likely fall into a deep sleep to digest them for many years.

Wang Lin did not want this result, which was also the reason he hadn't summoned the Nether Beast in the previous Luotian battlefield.

This beast would not fall into a deep sleep by devouring the Souls of those dozen or so ancient Vicious Beasts, and a Nether Beast that hadn't fallen into a deep sleep was of greater help to Wang Lin!

Amidst the terror of those tens of thousands of Outer Realm Cultivators, the Nether Beast's large mouth slowly closed, but it soon opened again.

Under the terror of those Outer Realm Cultivators, including the five mighty experts, it let out a trembling burp, its eyes revealing an expression of grievance and fear.

Even now, it was still afraid of those dozen or so Vicious Beasts it had swallowed into its stomach.

It didn't like eating these ancient Vicious Beasts… they didn't taste good, they were very terrifying.

In the dumbstruck gaze of those Outer Realm Cultivators, Wang Lin transmitted a thought, letting the Nether Beast turn into a mustard seed and return into his body.

The transmission of this thought made the Nether Beast not hesitate at all; it immediately vanished without a trace and rapidly merged into Wang Lin's brow.

This time it came out, it had been so frightened its body had almost gone limp.

It needed to have a good rest to calm down its heart, which was still beating violently.

The hundred thousand Primordial Spirits summoning the Ancient Light existing in the Ancient Edict, as well as the dozen or so supreme war chariots preserved by the Changzun Council, were all destroyed one by one before these three great Revolving Formations.

But the Outer Realm Cultivators still had one last item: that massive stone monument connected by iron chains, and the nine huge coffins tied to the swaying ends of the chains connected to it.

At this moment, while the Outer Realm Cultivators were still immersed in the shock of the Nether Beast, nine runes on the massive stone monument immediately began to flash rapidly.

As they flashed, those nine runes turned into nine streams of Qi, spreading along the iron chains and heading straight for the nine coffins.

The instant they merged into those nine coffins, banging sounds shook the sky.

The lids of the nine coffins instantly collapsed and shattered into pieces!

Following the shattering of the coffin lids, strands of long black hair, eerie like weeds, spread out from within the nine coffins.

In the blink of an eye, the long hair permeated the starry sky.

"Ancient Imperial God who has guarded our Outer Realm stars for long, long years, your body was divided into nine parts. Today, the nine bodies return to one; we summon your undying Soul to blast open this Formation and slay this person!"

The five mighty experts knelt and worshipped simultaneously, biting their tongues to spray out Primordial Spirit essence blood.

As soon as that blood appeared, it was immediately absorbed by the nine hair-covered coffins.

Also spraying out Primordial Spirit essence blood were the tens of thousands of remaining Cultivators in this starry sky; their blood sprayed out and was all absorbed by these nine coffins.

With the absorption, booming sounds echoed through the starry sky, and the nine coffins suddenly exploded one by one.

An aura of Ancient God, Ancient Demon, and Ancient Demon interweaved to form a force of dao ancient, rising heaven-shakingly from the nine exploded coffins!

This aura belonged to dao ancient, belonged to Ye Mo!!

Wang Lin's eyes revealed an extremely grave expression.

He stood within the Formation, staring fixedly at the nine coffins.

He had not expected that the Outer Realm would actually have such pure dao ancient aura!!

"It's not the Left Eye! If it really were the Left Eye, that aura would be stronger than it is right now. But if it's not the Left Eye, then… then what is this!!"

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