Chapter 1630: Ancient Mystery, Heaven-Rending!!

The middle-aged man who claimed to be the son of Ye Mo had black hair fluttering as his thousand-zhang body stood tall in the starry sky. As he waved his arms, the phantoms of the Ancient Three Races beside him roared incessantly, transforming into three long rainbows that charged straight at Wang Lin.

Behind the phantoms of the Ancient Three Races was the massive, illusory body of his dao ancient Ye Mo, which was now also taking large strides, approaching Wang Lin amidst booming sounds.

A strange gleam appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. He performed Hand Seals with his right hand and, instead of retreating, took a step forward. He pointed his right hand sharply ahead, and the dao ancient head behind him, which lacked a left eye, suddenly let out a heaven-shaking roar. The massive head surged forward, instantly fusing with Wang Lin's thousand-zhang figure.

Under this Fusion, a dazzling light erupted from within Wang Lin's body. Looking from afar, after fusing with the dao ancient head, Wang Lin's position was exactly that of the empty socket of the dao ancient's left eye!

"The dao ancient Legacy—since Ye Mo lacks a left eye, today I shall become his left eye, making this head somewhat complete!"

The light radiating from Wang Lin's body enveloped the left eye socket of the Ye Mo head, and under the flickering of this light, the head appeared complete.

It roared out, instantly colliding with the middle-aged man's Ancient Three Races phantoms and the other Ye Mo phantom.

In a flash, booming sounds echoed rapidly like a storm. The middle-aged man's Ancient Three Races phantoms, like three sharp swords, pierced directly into the brow and eyes of the dao ancient head.

Immediately after, the Ye Mo phantom formed by the middle-aged man stepped closer and punched out.

At this moment, if the starry sky were compared to heaven and earth, then heaven and earth were twisting, and the ground was shaking. The dao ancient head that Wang Lin had transformed into opened its large mouth and blew out a breath of dao ancient Qi towards the starry sky and all the illusions ahead.

This breath was the essence of Wang Lin's dao ancient Legacy and one of the Divine Abilities of the Ancient race.

Booming sounds swirled. Under the collision between Wang Lin and the middle-aged man, the man's entire body shook, and the Ancient Three Races phantoms before him suddenly collapsed, along with the illusory body of Ye Mo.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale instantly, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his body rolled backward, retreating continuously.

Wang Lin did not fare much better; the sharpness of the three swords that had pierced his brow and eyes struck his body directly through the dao ancient head.

Furthermore, the punch from the Ye Mo phantom caused the dao ancient head to tremble and explode. As it shattered, Wang Lin spat out blood and retreated rapidly.

There was a wound on his brow, and as blood flowed, two shocking trails of blood tears streamed from his eyes. His vision was blurry, stained red.

While retreating, Wang Lin's expression looked extremely ferocious. He suddenly looked up, staring fixedly at the son of Ye Mo, who was also retreating in the distance!

The son of Ye Mo looked up simultaneously, staring at Wang Lin with raging killing intent in his eyes. This life-or-death battle meant either he died or the other party perished; there was no third option!

As he looked up, Battle Intent surged in the eyes of the son of Ye Mo. He took a step forward, not bothering to re-condense his illusory body, but instead leaped into the air, performing Hand Seals with both hands and pointing at the starry sky.

"The Starry Sky as Heaven!"

As the son of Ye Mo roared and pointed with both hands, the starry sky outside the Revolving Formation immediately twisted. It seemed as if a strange power had come from beyond the heavens, disrupting this Star Domain.

Wang Lin's eyes narrowed. This strange power twisting the starry sky gave him a sudden, hair-raising sensation, and a life-or-death crisis surged, permeating his entire body, causing the hairs on his skin to stand up instantly.

Wang Lin was familiar with this feeling; it had accompanied him his entire life. Without any hesitation, Wang Lin raised his right hand and grabbed at the Void Realm, and a Storage Rift appeared, from which a green light suddenly emerged.

Inside this green light was a small shield. This shield was none other than the fully repaired Azure Light Shield. This shield might not be indestructible, but within it lay an ancient god Divine Ability, named Dreaming Back to Ancient Times!

With Wang Lin's cultivation at that time, unleashing this Dreaming Back to Ancient Times technique already possessed enough power to kill a Heaven-Man Five Decay Cultivator. Displaying it in this manner, combined with his dao ancient aura, gave it supreme power. Furthermore, through Wang Lin's research, this Divine Ability was no longer the same as it had been back then, having been altered by Wang Lin using the art of the Dao of Dreams.

With the Azure Light Shield in hand, Wang Lin gripped it, and the dao ancient power within his body surged into it. With the sudden explosion of green light, he summoned the Dreaming Back to Ancient Times technique from within.

A desolate feeling swirled within the starry sky. In this instant, the entire starry sky outside the Revolving Formation seemed to be pulled back to the ancient era; the starry sky was replaced, and a vast sky and earth appeared.

Everything seemed fake, yet it was terrifyingly real. On that land, massive figures—Ancient Gods, Ancient Fiends, and Ancient Demons—emerged together. Their roars spread across the land, causing even the vast sky to tremble.

As the Ancient Three Races appeared one by one, looking across the ground, the number of these Ancient Three Races was actually only three thousand, but because their bodies were so massive, at a glance, they seemed almost boundless.

There was wind in the ancient times, but even that wind contained vicissitudes. As it blew past, it revealed an atmosphere of deathly stillness.

The son of Ye Mo, pulled into this Dreaming Back to Ancient Times, stood above this vast sky, and upon seeing his surroundings clearly, his face changed drastically.

Just then, the vast sky twisted, and a massive foot, amidst heaven-shaking booming sounds, stepped down directly from the clouds in the sky, landing on the ground and kicking up a thunderous roar, causing the ground to tremble violently.

Cracks appeared with cracking sounds, spreading endlessly.

As the giant foot lifted, a footprint-shaped pit was revealed on the ground. The raised foot stepped forward again, and this time, it was aimed directly at the son of Ye Mo.

The son of Ye Mo had a ferocious expression. He gripped forward sharply with both hands. Having previously used the Starry Sky as Heaven technique, he had completed the opening move for his next Divine Ability. Now, he gripped the Void Realm with both hands and let out a roar.

"The strongest technique passed down to me by my father and ancestors: taking all things as heaven, using the hands of my Ancient race to rend heaven and earth. This technique is Heaven-Rending!"

Amidst the roar, the son of Ye Mo gripped the Void Realm fiercely with both hands and tore outward!

With a sharp, ear-piercing sound, heaven and earth trembled suddenly. In front of the son of Ye Mo, under the violent distortion of the vast sky, a huge Rift was actually torn open by him.

This Heaven-Rending power was an extremely powerful technique among Ye Mo's Divine Abilities. Even Wang Lin only knew the name of this technique from the dao ancient Legacy and had not obtained the method to perform it.

At the moment the giant foot came crashing down, heading straight for the son of Ye Mo, he roared, raised his hands again, and tore fiercely. The giant foot began to tremble, and with a boom, it was actually torn apart into two halves.

Having torn apart the giant foot, thunderous roars echoed. The son of Ye Mo turned his head sharply, staring fixedly at Wang Lin in the distance. He took a step, rushing straight at Wang Lin, his hands constantly tearing as he moved forward. Heaven and earth rumbled, and huge Rifts were torn open by him layer by layer.

All phantoms of the Ancient Three Races that blocked his path were torn in half under this Heaven-Rending power!

For a time, with this Divine Ability, the son of Ye Mo was unstoppable. It seemed that at this moment, all things in heaven and earth, all living beings before him, would be torn apart by him.

Dreaming Back to Ancient Times could not make this person pause in the slightest. His roar revealed madness, and in almost an instant, he charged through the layers of Ancient Three Races encirclement, tearing out a bloody path. As he stepped forward, he was already less than a hundred zhang from Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's eyes revealed Battle Intent and gravity. At the moment the son of Ye Mo arrived, he raised his right hand, fingers closed together, and struck out sharply.

As his palm fell, the son of Ye Mo roared, treating Wang Lin as the heaven blocking his path, and once again unleashed the Heaven-Rending Art, tearing fiercely outward with both hands.

Wang Lin's right palm fell, his five fingers closed and gripped. As the Karma seal formed, he clenched his right hand into a fist and pulled outward. Invisible wisps of Qi emanated from the hands of the son of Ye Mo and were extracted by Wang Lin. The moment he crushed these invisible wisps of Qi with his fist, the hands of the son of Ye Mo paused slightly, but they still arrived. In that tear, a sharp pain spread from Wang Lin's brow to his entire body; this pain felt as if two large hands were grabbing his body, trying to tear him in two!

"What a Heaven-Rending Art!"

Wang Lin's pupils contracted, and his body retreated with heavy steps. This Heaven-Rending Art shocked him greatly, but at the same time, a craving arose from within his heart and mind; he wanted to kill this son of Ye Mo and obtain everything the opponent had, including this Heaven-Rending Art!

While retreating, the son of Ye Mo seemed to have gone mad. He stepped forward, chasing relentlessly, and tore fiercely outward again. With a boom, his hands seemed to be stuck, as if Wang Lin's body had resistance to being torn open.

"Heaven-Rending!!"

With a loud roar, the son of Ye Mo moved his hands again, and sharp pain surged from within Wang Lin's body like a tidal wave. A line of blood immediately appeared on his brow, spreading directly from his chest to his lower abdomen.

Blood sprayed like a long thread. Wang Lin could even hear the faint sounds of his body being torn apart. He could feel his skin being torn open, revealing his bones!

The reality was indeed so; within his brow, the blood line tore open a large area, revealing the skull beneath. Even on his nose and chest, the skin had split open to reveal the bone!

Vaguely, even his bones began to struggle and crack.

In this moment of crisis, Wang Lin raised his left hand, containing vitality, and struck at the ferocious son of Ye Mo before him. At the same time, his right hand followed, Death Qi permeating it, transforming into a black mist that shot straight at Ye Mo.

The Life-Death Seal appeared!

But all of this still could not stop the mad son of Ye Mo. He did not care at all whether he was injured, or even about death; the only thought in his mind at this moment was to tear Wang Lin's body apart!

"Heaven-Rending!!"