Chapter 1867: The Immortal Astral tenth sun, The Calamity of the Dao Demon Sect!

Wang Lin's previous actions seemed grand and imposing, yet under his cultivation, they were completed silently and without a trace. His steps were not fast, but each stride covered hundreds of zhang, heading straight for the Dao Demon Sect's great mist Formation. He arrived shortly, and without the slightest pause, he stepped directly into the great Formation.

The moment his body entered the great Formation, earth-shattering rumbling immediately erupted from within the mist. The sound spread throughout the surroundings and into the Dao Demon Sect.

Over thirty thousand Cultivators of this Sect, most of whom were meditating, were shaken by the rumbling sound. Their expressions changed drastically, and they quickly left their locations, appearing one after another to look up at the sky.

They saw that in the sky, which was shrouded in a blanket of mist, the vapor was violently churning. Within it, eighteen massive phantoms seemed to vaguely materialize, surrounding one person and letting out roars as they attacked.

"The enemy is here!!! All Mighty One disciples, set up the Formation!!" An anxious roar came from the northern peak within the Dao Demon Sect. Immediately afterward, a red cloud approached rapidly. Inside the red cloud was a middle-aged man wearing a red robe.

After he appeared, he immediately flicked his sleeve, and the surrounding red cloud whistled as it shot straight toward the mist in the sky.

At the same time, amidst his low roar, dozens of long rainbows flew out from the Dao Demon Sect. Every long rainbow contained a Third Step Mighty One currently residing in the Dao Demon Sect.

These people, both male and female, all wore extremely solemn expressions. After appearing, they immediately merged into the sky mist, presiding over the Formation and preventing outsiders from breaking out.

Following closely, a golden light sped in from the west of the Dao Demon Sect. It transformed into an elder beside the red-robed man. This elder had a grim expression, looking up at the sky mist with a cold glint in his eyes!

"To dare trespass upon my Dao Demon Sect's Mountain Protecting Great Formation, this Old Man wants to see who is so bold!!" As he spoke, his body flashed, and he rushed toward the sky mist.

Within the mist, Wang Lin, completely enveloped in a white robe, walked slowly forward. Ahead of him, the eighteen phantoms formed by the mist roared and rushed rapidly from eighteen directions, emitting terrifying Qi.

The moment the eighteen phantoms approached, a cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, which were concealed by the robe. He raised his right hand and violently waved it forward.

"Tearing Heaven!" Wang Lin spoke calmly.

The instant his words sounded and his right hand waved, the sky above the Dao Demon Sect, which was covered in mist, had originally been cloudless. But at this moment, earth-shattering rumbling was heard.

Under the rumbling, a massive Rift suddenly appeared in the entire sky. Within that Rift, two enormous arms brazenly tore open the Rift and extended out. The arms were so vast they resembled several mountain peaks joined together. As they stretched out, from a distance, it looked as if the Arms of Heaven had descended, grasping the mist shrouding the Dao Demon Sect below.

The mist originally had no substance, but when gripped by these two enormous arms, it seemed to gain form, as if it had been forcefully seized.

The moment they seized it, the two massive arms violently tore outward!!

With this tear, tremendous booming sounds spread throughout heaven and earth. The mist was brazenly and violently torn open into two halves by the two massive arms, right above the Dao Demon Sect!!!

The rumbling echoed. The mist, torn into two sections, was violently rolled back to the left and right by the pushing of the gigantic arms, allowing fragmented sunlight to shine directly onto the Dao Demon Sect, now unprotected by the mist!

The thirty thousand Cultivators of the Dao Demon Sect witnessed this scene. They were all dumbfounded, watching the spectacle, their minds utterly shaken, as if their souls had been shattered by fright.

Throughout history, since the Dao Demon Sect's Formation first appeared, it had been breached before, and the Mountain Protecting Great Formation had been destroyed a few times. But never had it been so shocking, never had it been breached in such a hair-raising manner as this!!

The moment the great mist Formation was forcefully torn apart by the two massive arms, miserable shrieks came from within the mist that had been scattered into two halves.

The dozens of Dao Demon Sect Mighty One Cultivators who had merged into the mist were now rushing out rapidly, each spitting blood. A few of them even had their Physical Bodies violently explode into gore the instant they flew out, clearly unable to withstand the tearing force exerted by the giant hands within the mist!!

Furthermore, the grim-faced Golden-Robed Elder who had previously rushed into the mist was also among this group, fleeing miserably from the fog. He looked up at the sky in shock, his eyes filled with terror.

He was aware of the Formation's defensive power; it was strong enough to withstand the full-force strike of a Golden Venerable Expert. But now, the Formation had shockingly collapsed, destroyed, and torn into two halves so easily. The implications of this scene caused the Golden-Robed Elder's heart to tremble.

"He… what is his cultivation!!!"

Under the fragmented sunlight, a figure in a white robe stood silently in the sky. Cold light seemed to emanate from his eyes, hidden within the robe, as he gazed down at the Dao Demon Sect on the ground, meeting the thirty thousand plus gazes that were frozen in shock!

"Who is Your Excellency!! Why have you trespassed upon my Dao Demon Sect and destroyed my Dao Demon Sect's great Formation!!" The Golden-Robed Elder suppressed his trembling and roared loudly.

"My Dao Demon Sect is one of the Nine Sects and Thirteen Gates of the Eastern Continent, and we even have a Heavenly Venerable Old Ancestor. Your Excellency, hiding your head and face, who exactly are you, and who in my Dao Demon Sect do you hold a grudge against!!" Besides the elder, the Red-Robed Middle-Aged Man was also trembling in his heart. His cultivation had reached the Empty Tribulation Realm Late Stage, but he knew that even he could absolutely not break through the great mist Formation, let alone destroy this Mountain Protecting Great Mist Formation in such an astonishing way!

If these two felt this way, there was no need to mention the dozens of Dao Demon Sect Mighty Ones who had narrowly escaped death. Their gazes toward Wang Lin in the sky were filled with monstrous terror.

The remaining thirty thousand plus Cultivators of the entire Dao Demon Sect seemed to have lost their breath, staring blankly at the Sky Curtain, their bodies enveloped in fear and trembling.

"Have you forgotten me… But this Wang still remembers you…" Wang Lin stood in the Sky Curtain, his gaze sweeping over the crowd below, finally landing on the island in the distant lake.

As he spoke, Wang Lin raised his right hand, pulling back the robe covering his head, revealing white hair under the sunlight and an indifferent face. He looked down.

"It's only been a little over a hundred years, you should still remember the slaughter at the border of Mengtu Continent. Now, do you recognize This Wang?"

The moment Wang Lin's head robe was pulled back, the Golden-Robed Elder's eyes showed disbelief as he looked at Wang Lin.

"Wang Lin!!!" He recognized Wang Lin instantly. He could never forget the astonishing massacre on the edge of Mengtu Continent over a hundred years ago. In that battle, the Dao Demon Sect mobilized numerous Cultivators, but this person, relying on his own strength, slaughtered more than half of them. If the Sect Master hadn't intervened in the end, it would have been difficult to stop this person!!

"It's you!!" The Red-Robed Middle-Aged Man gasped, also recognizing Wang Lin! He had participated in that battle back then, personally witnessing Wang Lin's terrifying madness, seeing his fellow disciples fall one by one, and remembering Wang Lin's murderous gaze that swept the heavens.

"Wang Lin!! It's him!!"

"Wasn't he captured by the Sect Master over a hundred years ago and sent to the Scorpion Temple!! He's actually not dead!!"

"It's actually him! Back then, on the edge of Mengtu Continent, his slaughter caused blood to flow like rivers. Our Dao Demon Sect mobilized a massive number of Cultivators, and only with the Sect Master intervening were we able to capture him!!"

Those who recognized Wang Lin were not just the two Empty Tribulation Realm Cultivators, but also some of the dozens of Mighty Ones nearby. Everyone who recognized him had participated in that battle years ago!

"I said back then…" Wang Lin withdrew his gaze from the Cultivators below, raised his right hand, and amidst a sharp pain, extreme Yin Qi slowly spread out from the palm of his right hand!

"If one day I could escape…" Wang Lin murmured. Amidst the swirling Yin Qi, the tip of a Bone Yin Blade slowly extended out from the flesh and blood of his palm.

"I will make this Dao Demon Sect…" The Bone Yin Blade rapidly spread, instantly becoming over a zhang long, but it didn't stop, continuing to extend!

"From now on, in the Immortal Astral Continent, its Dao lineage shall be destroyed, its entire sect slaughtered, and its name removed forever!!" Wang Lin suddenly lowered his head. The Bone Yin Blade in his right hand was nearly three zhang long. From afar, the blade was even larger than Wang Lin's body. As he raised his right hand, the sunlight flashed upon it, emitting a cold, pale bone light, and monstrous Yin Qi violently spread out from Wang Lin's body, enveloping all directions!

The moment the Bone Yin Blade reached three zhang, Wang Lin's body flashed, and he rushed down from the Sky Curtain toward the Cultivators below. His speed surpassed lightning. He didn't even need a great Divine Ability; he intended to use this blade to slaughter the entire Sect!!

Only by doing this could he reshape the Human Head Pagoda!

The Golden-Robed Elder's expression changed drastically. He felt a terrifying aura emanating from Wang Lin, and a heart-palpitating dread that made his spirit tremble. But at this moment, he could not retreat. As a Great Venerable of the Dao Demon Sect's Empty Tribulation Realm Late Stage, he knew he could not escape this battle!

Roaring lowly, he and the Red-Robed Middle-Aged Man beside him transformed into two long rainbows, rushing toward Wang Lin descending from the Sky Curtain. The two joined forces, ready to resist!

With Wang Lin's current cultivation, he could threaten a Great Venerable of the Empty Tribulation Realm Late Stage without wearing Soul Armor. The moment the two Empty Tribulation Realm Cultivators arrived, Wang Lin's Bone Yin Blade in his right hand suddenly swept forward and slashed!

"Kill!!" An earth-shattering roar came from his mouth!

"Kill!!" Behind him, the Five Elements True Body materialized. It also raised a bone blade and, for the first time, let out a roar identical to Wang Lin's!

"Kill!!" Behind the Five Elements True Body, the Thunder True Body materialized. With a bone blade wreathed in lightning raised, the third roar sounded!

The three sounds of slaughter overlapped, transforming into a massive sonic boom that, amidst the rumbling, replaced the sounds of heaven and earth. It shook the hearts of all the Cultivators in the Dao Demon Sect and drew all their attention, focusing on the three figures rapidly approaching in the sunlight in the sky!!

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