Chapter 189 The Formation Left Behind by Master Huang Long

Wang Lin's fingers danced again, and several magical treasures shot into the sky, simultaneously transforming into pillars of light that fiercely struck the surrounding barrier.

How could Qingying let him succeed? He appeared directly in front of Wang Lin, and with a fist the size of a sandbag, he aimed at Wang Lin's chest and smashed it forward.

"Noisy."

Wang Lin bit his tongue without hesitation, spitting out a mouthful of scorching blood that sprayed into the void before him.

A seemingly indestructible shield formed in the void, and its appearance directly blocked Qingying's full-force attack.

"Outsider, you will not leave this place alive today. You will become the second Demon Shadow in my Luo Family Valley!"

Ouyang Hua's sinister voice echoed from the valley again, and his tone carried an unimaginable arrogance.

Wang Lin's expression gradually changed. The opponent's attacks were still intensifying, and the shield he had conjured earlier was already covered in spiderweb cracks. If this continued, he might truly die tragically here.

"It seems Junior Brother Wang Lin's cultivation over the years still requires more diligent effort."

Just as Wang Lin was contemplating how to escape, a chilling voice suddenly rang out, and at the same moment, the entire world underwent an earth-shattering transformation.

Blood-red heavenly lightning, like a dragon, madly weaved through the clouds. Each flash of lightning added a touch of eeriness to the place.

Wang Lin immediately turned around, only to see Senior Brother Lin Che with one hand behind his back, arriving beside Wang Lin in the blink of an eye.

Qingying's body instantly retreated two steps, then he suddenly spewed a mouthful of crimson blood, falling directly to the ground and transforming into a wisp of green smoke that completely vanished.

Seeing this, Ouyang Hua's face immediately turned ashen. He quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly towards Lin Che.

"Junior is unaware of the Immortal's arrival. Please, Immortal, show mercy. Junior is willing to open the formation. Please, Senior, do not destroy this barrier and expose my clansmen to the Demon Spirits, making them their food."

Lin Che stood with one hand behind his back, coldly glancing around, then said, "Get out, or this Venerable One will annihilate your entire family."

As Lin Che's voice fell, Ouyang Hua led his clansmen out of the valley and knelt before Lin Che, frantically kowtowing in apology.

They could clearly feel that the Lin Che before them possessed heaven-defying cultivation, far surpassing the recent Wang Lin. In fact, within the entire East Sea Demon Spirit, those who could threaten him were few and far between.

"Junior Brother Wang Lin pays his respects to Senior Brother Lin Che." Wang Lin stood up, cupped his hands towards Lin Che, and asked with a puzzled expression, "By the way, Senior Brother Lin, why are you here? Weren't you…"

"After leaving the Hengyue Sect back then, this Venerable One left the star domain and came to Kunxu, joining the Great Luo Sword Sect."

Lin Che stood with one hand behind his back and walked over to Ouyang Hua. Looking at the Ouyang Hua, who was already terrified and pale, he did not continue to attack.

After all, cultivators of this level were nothing more than ants among ants in his eyes. Even Wang Lin, in the Infant Transformation Stage, could slay him.

Ouyang Hua kowtowed again, "Immortal, junior is the village chief of this village. We have already witnessed your methods. Please, Immortal, spare our lives…"

The Ouyang Hua before them was indeed a cultivator, but the others were all ordinary people. The women and children within the valley were also ordinary mortals.

If not for the protection of the formation before them, those children would probably have long become food for the local Demon Spirits to enhance their strength.

Lin Che looked at the formation before him, then his finger moved slightly, and a special energy transformed into a ball of light, appearing in his hand.

Subsequently, Lin Che's face revealed a meaningful expression: "Master, oh Master, I never expected to see the formation you left behind here."

"Immortal, do you know the owner who set up this formation?"

Ouyang Hua cautiously raised his head. As far back as he could remember, he only knew that countless years ago, a person named Huanglong Zhenren brought his ancestors and clansmen here.

And settled here.

It was said that at that time, this formation had already existed for countless years.

Lin Che stood with one hand behind his back, nodding, "I wonder how my Master is doing now. If I can reach the Shattered Nirvana Realm in the future, I can also visit the Four Saints Sect."

"The reason your ancestors were able to come here was arranged by my Master, and the energy within this formation was also set by my Master."

Ouyang Hua's expression froze, somewhat disbelieving, and he immediately asked, "Immortal, is your Master called Huanglong Zhenren?"

"Huanglong?"

Wang Lin also subconsciously looked at Senior Brother Lin Che. Could it be that the Huanglong Zhenren in Ouyang Hua's mouth was none other than the former Sect Master of the Hengyue Sect, Huanglong Zhenren?

Lin Che did not conceal this matter, as it was already an undeniable fact. Moreover, since the Ouyang Hua before him had a connection with his Master, it meant that his fate was not meant to end here.

Coupled with the spatial energy here, Lin Che had no intention of killing the mortals here.

Ouyang Hua was not certain about this matter, as the legend of Huanglong Zhenren had been passed down through their generations, and whether it was true or not was unknown.

After all, throughout history, Huanglong Zhenren only existed in myths, and they were unsure if it was truly real.

But the ancestor had left behind a portrait, which already indicated that it was all true.

Ouyang Hua immediately invited Lin Che, Wang Lin, and Yao Xixue, who was being supported by immortal power, saying, "Three Immortals, we still have a portrait left by the Immortal in our valley. If it is indeed the person you speak of, then it should be him."

Wang Lin looked at Senior Brother Lin Che before him, seemingly wanting to seek his senior brother's thoughts, as if there was a trick… Lin Che, however, patted Wang Lin's shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to worry, as he already controlled the space here.

Even if there was a trick, with the barrier and formation here, it couldn't harm him, who was at the peak of the Yang Solid Initial Stage.

Seeing this, Wang Lin said no more, turned, and followed Senior Brother Lin Che towards the valley… Inside the valley, there was a sense of an earthly paradise.

Thin mist slowly dispersed like a veil before their eyes, surrounded by lush green grass and dotted with various wild flowers. A babbling brook flowed, splashing crystal-clear water on the bluestones.

Several snow-white mountain goats grazed leisurely by the stream. Seeing people approach, they merely raised their heads, then continued to graze, a scene of peace and tranquility.

Ouyang Hua led the group through a dense bamboo forest, and an ancient village appeared before their eyes.