Chapter 1628: Ancient Mysteries, Ancient Race Battle Seal

As the coffins exploded, from the first one, amidst the rapidly swirling fragments, a deep red arm was revealed.

This arm was covered in red fur; it did not look like a human arm, but rather like the limb of a beast!

The moment those ferocious five fingers and sharp nails appeared, they erupted with a heaven-shaking, baleful aura. This baleful aura also came from the dao ancient Qi!

It was a left arm!

Booming sounds echoed one after another. Inside another exploded coffin, a similarly grim and terrifying right arm floated out. Red fur swayed upon it, and the veins beneath the skin bulged and writhed slowly, a shocking sight.

Immediately following, two legs radiating dao ancient Qi were revealed one by one amidst the collapse of the coffins. Looking from afar, the scene was extremely astonishing. Wang Lin took one look, and the gravity in his eyes deepened.

With a boom, as the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth coffins exploded in succession, the limbless torso, divided into four parts, suddenly appeared amidst the spreading dao ancient Qi. Through a bizarre Fusion, a massive body floated in this starry sky.

At the same time, the arms and legs whistled over and immediately connected with the torso, forming a complete, headless Physical Body!

This strange existence was about a thousand zhang tall, looking like a giant. Although headless, its baleful aura towered into the sky, thickly surrounded by the Qi belonging to the dao ancient Ye Mo.

The ninth coffin exploded with a boom. Amidst the scattering fragments, a head suddenly emerged. The appearance of this head immediately caused the endless black hair that had previously spread out to move in unison, rolling toward the back of the head to form long hair that spread out like a fan.

The head was that of a middle-aged man. He had his eyes closed and his features were ordinary, yet an indescribable majesty permeated from him, making anyone who looked at him feel terrified.

What made Wang Lin's pupils shrink was that between the brows of this man's head, there were actually two star points!

These two star points were Ancient God Star Points!

Although there were only two, these stars were completely different from every Ancient God Star Point Wang Lin had seen. Looking from afar, the star points looked more like two branded drops of fresh blood!

Just then, the head moved and immediately connected to the body. The moment they connected, a complete body appeared!

At the same time, the man's eyes suddenly opened!

As his eyes opened and closed, two strange rays of light flashed out. The starry sky trembled, as if about to collapse. From within the man's body, a terrifying pressure immediately rose with a boom.

In his left eye, three Demonic Stars flickered, and in his right eye, three Magic Stars shone!

"Who is he!" Wang Lin stared at the middle-aged man. In his dao ancient Legacy memories, there was absolutely no clue regarding this man. Furthermore, he could be certain that this person was definitely not the dao ancient's left eye. Although his Qi was powerful, it clearly could not compare to the dao ancient's left eye.

However, the Qi on this man was extremely pure; it was true dao ancient Qi!

Although Wang Lin also possessed dao ancient Qi, it was inherited and had fused with his own body. While it was dao ancient, it was not the Qi of Ye Mo.

But the feeling radiating from this man belonged to Ye Mo!

The Venerable Master, who had been watching the battlefield from afar with his Divine Sense in the Primordial Stars, revealed a cold glint in his eyes. The person sealed within these nine coffins was one of the Changzun Council's greatest treasures. This object had been collected multiple times by him and the Seven-Colored Daoist over endless years and finally condensed. For this, they had incited many slaughters.

He was unwilling to bring it out unless absolutely necessary; this object had great use for his future.

But at this moment, in order to force out the power of Wang Lin's two bows, he had taken out this object and handed it to the Cultivators of the Primordial Stars to bombard and kill Wang Lin.

"Although he is not yet perfect, he is still missing one drop… But they are both dao ancient Legacies. Under the mutual slaughter, the resulting heavenly changes might allow this Formation to develop cracks!" The Venerable Master's gaze flickered.

At the same time, the moment the middle-aged man's body, divided into nine parts, condensed together outside the Formation, deep within the Luotian Star Domain, there was an area. Looking at it, it was vast and boundless, without any Cultivation Planet, and there was not even a trace of vitality.

But within this Star Domain, there was endless dust invisible to the naked eye. Within one of these specks of dust, there was another world!

This world was a frozen realm. This entire world existed within a single speck of dust. Its size was infinite. Looking around, everything in this world was frozen by cold ice; even the clouds and the earth radiated cold Qi.

This was where the former Donglin Star was located. This was the location of the only ancient cultivation Family in the Luotian Star Domain! Here, there was a female Ancient God!

Although the great war between the Inner Realm and Outer Realm affected the four major Star Domains, the flames of war had not burned here. As a cultivation Family with a Legacy from ancient times, since they had ways to avoid the destructions throughout the ages, they naturally had ways to remain uninvolved in this great war.

At this moment, in this frozen world, on top of a mountain that looked like an altar, amidst the howling cold wind, a beautiful woman sat cross-legged on the altar.

Between her brows, seven Ancient God Star Points were slowly rotating. Her closed eyes suddenly opened, looking far into the distance.

"I felt the breath of the Father Ancestor's Bloodline…" In deep thought, the woman raised her right hand and pointed between her brows. Suddenly, the seven star points between her brows accelerated their rotation, merging into one. Looking closely, they were already blurred. In this blur, the seven star points strangely fused together. In an instant, the seven stars merged into one, forming a drop of blood mark.

This blood mark on the woman's brow radiated a deep red, eerie light.

Outside the Revolving Formation, the middle-aged man, who had been divided into nine parts and re-condensed, let out a low roar at Wang Lin, who looked grave within the Revolving Formation, the moment he opened his eyes.

As he roared, he raised his right hand and pointed from afar at Wang Lin inside the Formation.

The moment he pointed, the man's right hand formed a strange Seal. This Seal had no offensive power; it was more like a symbolic hand Seal. After forming it, the man retracted his right hand and pressed it against his chest.

Within his eyes, a heaven-shaking Battle Intent suddenly rose.

"Ancient Race Battle Seal!" The moment Wang Lin saw this mark, Battle Intent erupted in his eyes as well.

In Wang Lin's dao ancient Legacy memories, there was such a mark. It was a supreme mark among the Ancient Three Races, or rather, in the Ancient Kingdom where the dao ancient resided.

This mark was called the Battle Seal. It was a mark that must be offered when the Ancient Races fought each other. Once a member of the Ancient Race cast this mark, the person pointed at must accept this battle.

This was a life-and-death struggle. Once dead, the Ancient Ancestor would be the witness, and everything belonging to the opponent would belong to the victor.

If one did not fight after seeing this mark, then one was not worthy of being called an Ancient Race Cultivator! This point was completely different from those Immortals. Once this mark appeared, one must fight!

Of course, if the cultivation levels of the two sides were vastly different, one could avoid the battle. But if the cultivation levels were similar and one did not fight, then in the Ancient Race, one was a weakling, and weaklings could not survive!

Having cast the Battle Seal, the middle-aged man stared at Wang Lin, waiting for Wang Lin's choice.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, then the Battle Intent in his eyes erupted. He raised his right hand, pointed at the middle-aged man outside the Formation, and similarly formed the Ancient Race Battle Seal, pressing it against his own chest.

The moment he made this movement, the middle-aged man let out a roar to the sky. His thousand-zhang body took a step forward, moving forward with a boom like a giant, rushing straight toward the Formation.

Booming sounds echoed within Wang Lin's body. He took a step forward, and the moment he stepped out, his body swelled crazily—ten zhang, one hundred zhang, several hundred zhang, until he was a thousand-zhang giant!

With one step, Wang Lin walked out of the Revolving Formation for the first time and stood in the starry sky of the Primordial Stars. At the same time the middle-aged man came roaring, a rumbling roar also came from Wang Lin's mouth.

"Fight!"

"If you want to fight, then let's fight!"

Wang Lin would never admit defeat. He had spent his life in repeated battles and slaughter. Facing the challenge of this Ancient Race middle-aged man, he had no reason to refuse, and he would not refuse. He wanted to defeat the opponent; he wanted to obtain everything the opponent had!

The dao ancient Qi on the opponent had a fatal attraction to Wang Lin's Ancient God Star Points reaching eight stars!

The moment Wang Lin walked out of the Formation, the middle-aged man's thousand-zhang body suddenly arrived. He raised his right hand, clenched his fist tightly, and threw it with a heaven-shaking boom, punching directly at Wang Lin.

Ancient Race battles relied mainly on the Physical Body, with Divine Abilities as assistance, but ultimately, it still depended on that terrifying Physical Body strength. Once the Physical Body of an Ancient Race Cultivator reached a certain level, the heavens and earth might decay, but the body would not; the heavens and earth might perish, but the body would not!

At this moment, the punch arrived, and in an instant, it was less than a hundred zhang from Wang Lin.

A distance of a hundred zhang was already extremely close for Wang Lin and the middle-aged man!

Wang Lin's eyes were filled with heaven-shaking Battle Intent. He also clenched his right fist, and the moment the opponent's fist arrived, he threw a punch.

No need to speak, no need to converse. Once the Battle Seal was cast, a fight was a fight!

The two fists drew closer and closer, directly slamming into each other. In this instant, a heaven-shaking explosion that shook the Inner Realm and spread throughout the Outer Realm roared like a storm.

A wild wind exploded from the point where their fists touched, rolling outward, blowing Wang Lin's white hair and rolling up the middle-aged man's black hair!

Amidst the dancing black and white hair, the bright, sun-like Battle Intent erupting in their eyes when their fists touched could not be concealed!

Xi Zifeng, inside the Formation, had a pale face, looking at everything outside the Formation, but she did not make a sound. She did not want to distract Wang Lin. In silence, she lowered her head and continued to warm wine for Wang Lin. She believed that Wang Lin would not lose!

= = = = = = = = = = = = =

The next chapter might be a bit late. I got up late today and am currently buried in writing. Everyone, please don't worry.