Chapter 1856: Immortal Astral’s tenth sun, Sacrifice!

"I hate it!!!" This was the green-robed old man's last words, roared out before his death! With his eyesight, he naturally saw the truth of all this, and even saw Wang Lin using the suppressive gaze he had given him, along with the Yin Blade, to strike at the Green Devil Scorpion.

This scene was enough to make him, already low on Lifespan, furious to the point of attacking his heart, causing him to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood and die of suffocation!

He gave Wang Lin an unyielding Physical Body, a gaze that suppressed heaven and earth, Meridians formed from Immortal Ancestor's hair, a Myriad Ancient Yin Blade, and even the Origin of the earth, helping Wang Lin condense two Origin True Bodies!

All of this was given by him… With wide, angry eyes, the green-robed old man's gaze revealed endless hatred, a hatred that surged like a tide. Even though he had already suffocated to death, this hatred still permeated his entire body, as if it wanted to turn him into a malevolent ghost.

Wang Lin had no time to bother with the deceased green-robed old man. Instead, he leaped up, raising the bone blade in his hand and slashing down. Behind him, the four Origin True Bodies simultaneously manifested Yin Blades, whistling as they followed Wang Lin, fiercely slashing at the Green Devil Scorpion Soul, which was letting out a shrill scream and fleeing madly.

Within the Green Devil Scorpion Soul, there was also an indescribable hatred. It hated the green-robed old man; if not for him, how could it have fallen to such a plight? But now, with the old man's death, this hatred had no outlet, and in its moment of crisis, it couldn't vent, turning into a surge of anger as the Green Devil Scorpion fled rapidly.

From afar, this scene was quite astonishing. The collapse of the Green Devil Furnace continued, its fragments swirling into a storm that swept in all directions. The Green Devil Scorpion Soul screamed as it ascended and fled rapidly. Behind it, Wang Lin's white hair fluttered, his eyes filled with the majesty of heaven and earth. As he stepped forward, the Yin Blade was already raised, and with an Aura that seemed to destroy the heavens and earth, he and the four true bodies behind him simultaneously delivered a strike!

It was precisely at this moment that ripples echoed all around, and three long rainbows whistled over. But the instant they revealed themselves, the three figures trembled simultaneously, looking at this scene with disbelief!

The three approaching figures were precisely the other Heavenly Ox Soul Armor owners from Tianniu Continent, besides Wang Lin: Yun Yifeng, Tang Jia, and that Old Man Bian Yun!

For some unknown reason, after more than a hundred years of separation, the three of them arrived at this Green Devil Scorpion Temple today. Not to mention the hardships along the way, after entering this scorpion temple, the journey was smooth, with almost no obstructions, and they reached the deepest part of the scorpion temple.

But what awaited them was this Soul-shaking strike!

"Wang Lin!! He's actually here!!" Yun Yifeng and Tang Jia were both stunned.

"Isn't he dead!!" Bian Yun's pupils constricted, revealing shock.

The blade swept past, the blade light flashed, and the scorpion Soul's scream immediately reached its Peak. Its Soul trembled violently, attempting to resist, but what it faced was not just Wang Lin's single strike, but a total of five earth-shattering strikes, including those from his Origin True Bodies behind him!

The first strike whistled, and the scorpion Soul's body twisted. Just as it was about to dodge, the second strike whistled, and the third strike descended from the sky. Unable to dodge, the scorpion Soul suddenly turned around, spewing out a large amount of green mist, at which point the fourth and fifth strikes came to sever the heavens.

A thunderous roar shook the heavens and earth at this instant. Amidst the scorpion Soul's shrill cries, it was abruptly severed by the five blades, splitting into six parts.

The four lower parts were swallowed by Wang Lin, transforming into wisps of Soul Qi that shot directly into Wang Lin's seven orifices, causing clouds and mist to swirl around Wang Lin for a time, making him appear like an Immortal.

The remaining two parts, accompanied by distant screams, fled rapidly, disappearing within the scorpion building, their whereabouts unknown.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, with only the breathing of Yun Yifeng and the other two being exceptionally clear in the silent depths of the scorpion temple.

Wang Lin stood in mid-air. Soon, the Soul mist around his body rapidly contracted, eventually transforming into seven arm-thick strands of Soul Qi that drilled into Wang Lin's seven orifices and disappeared. His expression was calm, his right hand still held the Yin Blade, and behind him stood four indifferent Origin True Bodies. His gaze swept over Yun Yifeng and the other two who had arrived.

"Leave!" He spoke few words, only this one sentence, but as he uttered it, an astonishing Aura erupted from his body. Especially his gaze, as it swept over Yun Yifeng, immediately caused Yun Yifeng's mind to tremble, as if his entire body had been seen through by Wang Lin, with no secrets left, and he even had the illusion of being suppressed by heaven and earth.

Fortunately, this feeling vanished as soon as it appeared; otherwise, if it lasted longer, he might not even be able to speak, trembling.

The same feeling permeated Tang Jia's heart. Her face was pale, and she stared blankly at Wang Lin, unable to believe that after more than a hundred years, Wang Lin's gaze could be so terrifying!

That gaze revealed a sharpness like the power to tear apart heaven and earth, capable of turning into suppression, causing everything it swept over to collapse instantly!

Compared to the two of them, Bian Yun's feeling was even stronger. This person had fought with Wang Lin, and Wang Lin showed no mercy to Bian Yun. With that sweep over him, Bian Yun's body suddenly trembled, and his mind roared like thunder, causing him to unconsciously step back three paces, his face turning deathly pale, sweat beading on his forehead, and a constant ringing in his ears. He had a strong feeling of being abandoned by this heaven and earth, left alone, and suppressed by the firmament.

He even faintly felt that the firmament suppressing him was formed by the other party's gaze, and within that gaze, there seemed to be a sword. This sword had not yet fully appeared, but once it did, he would be torn to shreds, ripped into pieces, by the other party's gaze!!

This feeling was so intense that it almost drove him mad. Just as he was faintly unable to bear it, Wang Lin's command to leave, like a Law of heaven and earth, made Bian Yun retreat frantically, regardless of anything else, until he was several thousand zhang away, only then did he recover, but his entire body was already drenched in sweat, clinging to him, turning into a chill.

Yun Yifeng and Tang Jia also retreated. Their minds were merely shaken, not suppressed by Wang Lin's gaze. Although they retreated now, they were not as disheveled as Bian Yun. However, Yun Yifeng's heart was extremely bitter. He never expected that after more than a hundred years, seeing Wang Lin again would be here, and in such a scene.

The three of them retreated silently, but they did not leave the scorpion temple. Instead, they stopped at a great distance from Wang Lin. They still had a mission to complete; this scorpion temple had not yet been completely destroyed.

Only Wang Lin's presence made them dare not act rashly. Tang Jia looked into the distance, her eyes still filled with disbelief, remaining silent, her mind very confused.

Leaving the three of them aside for now, Wang Lin stood in mid-air, his gaze finally falling upon the green-robed old man who had died of suffocation. Looking at this green-robed old man, Wang Lin's expression was calm. This person had helped him greatly, but all his intentions were to trap him in a desperate situation!

For such a person, even if he brought Wang Lin great fortune, Wang Lin would not feel an ounce of gratitude. Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, Wang Lin suddenly let out a soft exclamation and looked closely again.

Under his gaze, he gradually saw wisps of black Qi emanating from the green-robed old man's corpse, condensing above his head, slowly forming a palm-sized black mist. This mist contained monstrous hatred and extreme coldness, causing the surroundings to instantly become chilling.

"This is…" Wang Lin's heart stirred. His Divine Sense spread out, enveloping the black cloud. The moment it touched this black mist, a hoarse, twisted, mad roar suddenly echoed in his mind.

"I hate it!!!"

"I hate it!!!!"

The scream was so shrill that even Wang Lin's mind trembled, and his eyes suddenly burst forth with bright light.

"Ghost! After this person's death, such a powerful ghost actually appeared!" The quality of this ghost was even countless times stronger than the ghosts Wang Lin had obtained after killing Empty Tribulation Realm Cultivators in the Extreme Heaven Grassland! It was a High Grade Peak, infinitely close to a Peerless Grade Soul!

With a flicker in his eyes, Wang Lin, without hesitation, flicked his right sleeve. Immediately, the green-robed old man's ghost transformed into a ball of mist, rushing towards Wang Lin, and was taken away by Wang Lin!

With this Soul, plus the ghosts Wang Lin had previously obtained in the Extreme Heaven Grassland, he was confident that he could create a ghost banner that was close to Peerless Grade!

Such a ghost banner, combined with the Great Soul Gate's mountain-guarding array sub-flag in Wang Lin's hand, would be able to unleash illusions close to Peerless Grade!

This green-robed old man not only gave Wang Lin various good fortunes, but in the end, he even gave himself to Wang Lin… After taking the ghost, Wang Lin's expression was a bit strange. He felt a hint of complexity towards the green-robed old man. Looking at the corpse hidden beneath the green robe, he sighed deeply.

With a flick of his sleeve, the old man's corpse immediately vanished into thin air, turning into a pile of ashes and disappearing, leaving only the green robe on the ground, motionless.

Grabbing the green robe, Wang Lin's Divine Sense swept through it. This item was very peculiar; his Divine Sense couldn't penetrate it, nor could he see its interior. After a brief contemplation, Wang Lin put away the old man's only remaining item, this green robe.

Thus, the green-robed old man had completely and thoroughly sacrificed everything to Wang Lin… Wang Lin's eyes flickered. His cultivation within his body now showed signs of rising. He took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a hint of excitement and agitation!

"This time's cultivation fortune, let's see to what extent I can ultimately improve! My previous cultivation was still too weak. I hope this time, I can stand at the high point of this Immortal Astral Continent!

And that Dao Demon Sect, I once swore an oath, and that oath, in these past hundred years, I will never forget!" Wang Lin's expression revealed a killing intent. When he closed his eyes, he could see familiar heads flying, falling around him. Each head belonged to someone he had seen on the Extreme Heaven Grassland.