Chapter 1831: Immortal Astral, tenth sun, Soul Armor claims its master!

Chapter 1831: Immortal Astral, tenth sun, Soul Armor claims its master! (Fifth update)

Lü Wenran was moving extremely fast. He had made up his mind; this time he had to kill Wang Lin. Even in front of everyone, he had to do it. He had already lost the initiative before, and this time, his attack had to succeed!

His body flickered, and in an instant, he was close. As Wang Lin retreated, he took three steps in succession. The moment his Third Step landed, he raised his right hand rapidly and waved it. The underground palace rumbled, and seven-colored light swirled as a seven-colored Long Spear manifested. Behind that seven-colored Long Spear, a second seven-colored Long Spear, condensed from his fire Origin True Body, also appeared.

The two seven-colored Long Spears whistled toward Lü Wenran.

Meanwhile, Wang Lin did not pause at all. He retreated again, and as his footsteps landed, he raised both hands simultaneously. The divine vessel Vortex inside him rotated rapidly, causing Wang Lin's hands to erupt with terrifying speed.

At this speed, Wang Lin's cultivation also circulated rapidly. In the same manner as Xu Decai had done before, he unleashed a continuous stream of Divine Abilities.

With his right hand forming Hand Seals, the Spirit Command Seal appeared with a boom. The two palm prints, one after the other, blasted toward Lü Wenran.

Immediately after, Wang Lin formed Hand Seals with his left hand. The world turned into a sea of fire, and the Burning Realm Ancient Umbrella manifested. The two ancient umbrellas, one above and one below, erupted with monstrous flames.

The seven-colored Long Spears whistled and reached Lü Wenran first. With a flick of his large sleeve and his formidable cultivation, he unleashed the power of the Empty Tribulation Realm Middle Stage. With a boom, both seven-colored Long Spears collapsed, but the two Spirit Command Seals crashed into Lü Wenran.

Loud booming sounds echoed all around. Before Lü Wenran could react, he saw the two Burning Realm Ancient Umbrellas appear. The world-extinguishing fire within them rolled in all directions, heading straight for Lü Wenran.

Lü Wenran's pupils contracted. At this moment, he no longer had any doubts about Wang Lin killing Xu Decai. This speed of using Divine Abilities was something no one else could do except Xu Decai.

Only by killing Xu Decai could one find this method from his memories!

All of this was just the beginning; it was far from over. Relying on the divine vessels in his body, Wang Lin retreated while forming Hand Seals with both hands again. Suddenly, the scene in this underground palace changed, and a phantom image of a vast ocean appeared.

It was as if everything here had disappeared, replaced by a boundless ocean. The world was pitch black, and only in the distant sky did a red line appear. That was the rising sun!

"Fading Night!" Wang Lin roared softly, raising both hands and waving them outward. Immediately, the red line expanded infinitely, and a crimson sun appeared. As that sun dispersed, it erupted with the power to tear through the dark night.

Furthermore, in the other direction of the sun, another sun that seemed to be burning appeared. After it appeared, it also erupted with the power of Fading Night to tear apart the dark night!

Immediately after, two huge stone gates manifested on the seawater, filled with an aura of vicissitudes of life, as if time were flowing, shrouding Lü Wenran's mind!

All of this happened in an instant. In his two thousand years of cultivation, Wang Lin had never unleashed so many Divine Abilities in such a short moment as he did now.

But these were far from over. Almost the moment Fading Night and the Flowing Moon were cast, Wang Lin flicked his large sleeve, and the divine vessel Vortex in his body spun rapidly.

"Summon Wind and Rain!"

"Sow Beans to Make Soldiers!"

"Mountain Collapse and Earth Split!"

"The Yin Moon has sunshine!!" As Wang Lin flicked his sleeves, the sky, which already had two suns, saw two dark moons appear again, forming shadows that shrouded Lü Wenran and unleashed the Divine Ability power of the Yin Moon Sect.

The booming sounds echoed rapidly. Lü Wenran had resisted the Spirit Command Seal, was submerged in the sea of fire from the Burning Realm Ancient Umbrella, and was then condensed by the power of Fading Night. Finally, with the reversal of time, a furious roar broke out amidst the monstrous rumbling, and all of Wang Lin's Divine Abilities collapsed instantly.

The two huge palm prints exploded directly, as did the two Burning Realm Ancient Umbrellas. Along with the ocean and the suns in the sky, everything disintegrated, and finally, the two huge Flowing Moon stone gates collapsed with a boom.

Lü Wenran looked extremely disheveled. He had lost an arm and already had injuries in his body. At this moment, in order to resist Wang Lin's many Divine Ability attacks, he could be said to have unleashed all his power. He appeared with a pale face and flashed directly toward Wang Lin.

But after being blocked by Wang Lin, Yan Luan and Xu Dongde approached suddenly, intending to stop him.

"Get lost!!" Lü Wenran was already blinded by killing intent. The moment Yan Luan and Xu Dongde arrived, he flicked his large sleeve to the side and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood wriggled and immediately transformed into two blood-colored Clones that looked exactly like him, rushing toward Yan Luan and the other person.

As for himself, carrying monstrous killing intent and ignoring his injuries, he rushed rapidly toward Wang Lin.

"Go to hell!!"

Roaring, Lü Wenran raised one hand and gripped the dome of the underground palace fiercely. Suddenly, a huge nine-toothed gear appeared. He held it in his hand and smashed it fiercely toward Wang Lin.

It whistled shrilly, shaking the heavens and earth. The nine-toothed gear headed toward Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of him. Wang Lin's pupils contracted. He had long known how powerful an Empty Tribulation Realm Middle Stage Cultivator was, but he had to take action in this underground palace to disrupt the other party's plan. Otherwise, once Lü Wenran obtained the Soul Armor and his cultivation increased greatly, his own situation would be critical.

Moreover, this opportunity was his only chance to make himself stronger. He did not want to miss it!

Sometimes, to get something, you must pay a certain price, you must have extraordinary courage, and you must gamble!!

Madness appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. He dared to gamble, and he could afford to lose!! With the Three Lives Technique on him, which he had never used before, he would gamble with the cost of one life. If he won, he would gain good fortune. Even if he lost, he still had two lives left, and he would flee rapidly.

The moment the nine-toothed gear arrived, Wang Lin felt the impression of death. Without hesitation, he raised both hands and gripped hard at the void in front of him!

"Tear the Heavens!!" Wang Lin looked up and roared, tearing his hands fiercely to both sides. The moment he tore it open, the incoming nine-toothed gear collided with this power of Tear the Heavens, making a booming sound. Amidst this boom, Wang Lin spat out blood, and his body rolled backward rapidly. The nine-toothed gear shattered four of its teeth with popping sounds, but the remaining five teeth were like a blade of death, heading straight for Wang Lin!

In an instant, it was less than three zhang away from Wang Lin, rotating rapidly and carrying endless sharpness. It seemed to want to split Wang Lin's body open, approaching with extreme speed.

Wang Lin felt intense pain all over his body. Centered on his brow, his body seemed to be about to be split apart. The rotating gear crashed into Wang Lin's body. The moment it touched him, blood mist sprayed from his entire body.

Lü Wenran laughed wildly. He had already anticipated that Wang Lin would definitely die this time. He had even imagined in his mind the scene of Wang Lin's Physical Body being torn into two halves, his Primordial Spirit collapsing, and him dying miserably!

"You are not qualified to be an enemy of me, Lü Wenran!!"

Yan Luan and Xu Dongde behind him had no time to rescue him. They were entangled by the two Clones transformed from the two mouthfuls of Primordial Spirit blood that Lü Wenran had spat out regardless of his serious injuries. Although they could not be restricted for too long—only for a few breaths—he believed that this time, with his full outburst and attacks that did not care about the decline of his cultivation, it was enough!

"Go to hell. Once you are dead, the Soul Armor will be mine!!" Lü Wenran roared savagely. Seeing Wang Lin pressing against the gear in front of him, his body retreating rapidly, and blood flying everywhere, Lü Wenran laughed wildly.

All the Cultivators around, looking at this scene, were dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with shock and horror. To them, Lü Wenran had become extremely strange.

"He's crazy… He's gone crazy!!"

"He killed Elder Wang in front of us, he must be planning to silence us!!"

"He has no scruples at all. If he obtains the Soul Armor, I'm afraid he will turn around and kill us all, then shift all the blame to the Green Devil Continent!"

The thousand or so Cultivators on the ground looked at the crazy Lü Wenran with fear, and even some Cultivators who had originally chosen him immediately felt deep regret.

"Die, die, die, die!!" Lü Wenran's wild laughter, the moment it spread throughout the entire underground palace, suddenly paused. Immediately after, an expression of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Wang Lin's retreating body had not been torn apart as he had imagined. Instead, amidst the spraying blood, there was a sound like metal rubbing against metal. Wang Lin's formidable Physical Body had played its crucial role at this moment.

Furthermore, above Wang Lin's head, at this moment, a lantern emitting a gentle lamp-light appeared. The lantern's light shrouded Wang Lin's body, causing his painfully injured Physical Body to heal and recover rapidly.

Madness and killing intent appeared in Lü Wenran's eyes. After seeing that Wang Lin had not died as he had imagined, he immediately flickered and stepped toward Wang Lin.

"So what if your Physical Body is formidable? So what if you have a Magic Treasure to protect you? Die, die, die!!" As he took a step, Lü Wenran was less than fifty zhang away from Wang Lin!

As he took the second step, he was less than ten zhang away. Just as he raised one hand and was about to kill him with a palm strike, the Heavenly Ox Soul Armor in the distance suddenly erupted with piercing ghostly light. It suddenly dispersed, turning into countless black fine threads, rushing toward Lü Wenran at an extremely fast speed, but it flashed past him and headed straight for Wang Lin.

All of this happened in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Wang Lin's entire body was immediately wrapped by countless black fine threads, and an indescribably powerful aura suddenly erupted. Lü Wenran was hit by this aura and spat out blood directly, his body rolling backward, his expression filled with fear and deep unwillingness!

"No!!!"

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