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Chapter 432: Farewell to Wang Lin, Wang Lin is being hunted down and is near death

After all matters were concluded, Lin Che took Reggie and Shang Que, among others, and departed from Planet Azure, leaving Wan'er and the others behind.

However, just as Lin Che was cultivating, a piercing explosion suddenly echoed from afar, and then a handsome young man with silver hair was seen being pursued by countless powerful cultivators.

"He is Wang Lin!"

"Killing him will earn a spot on the Primordial Star Chart!"

"Daring to obstruct our Outer Realm army, you seek death!"

Within the formation, the Grand Director Yunluo had already stepped in. She immediately spotted Wang Lin, her eyes filled with terror. She raised her jade hand, pointed forward, and a sharp cry escaped her lips!

The presence of the Master of the Sealed Realm tipped the scales towards the Inner Realm! Yet, the war showed no signs of ending. Within the Primordial Star, there were now over a dozen tribes.

Having received the sealed order from the Master Council, these tribes had long since completed their preparations. Now, with the order given, they roared and charged out.

Using the teleportation array provided by the Master Council, they all appeared outside the breached Sealed Realm Great Formation, furiously rushing inward!

These dozen or so tribes of cultivators numbered eighty thousand, and among them were two Third Step Grand Sages. These two strode directly towards the breach!

In a flash, the Fire Sparrow Clan elder and Venerable Nanzhao arrived swiftly. If it were cultivators of the Fire Sparrow Clan elder's level, even two of them,

Wang Lin could delay them for a short while, but Venerable Nanzhao's cultivation was heaven-defying, having already reached the Ethereal Realm!

This one person alone was enough to kill Wang Lin!

Not to mention he also possessed a poison art as renowned as the Great Wilderness's!

The Fire Sparrow Clan Ancestor's killing intent permeated the air. As he advanced, he raised his right hand and violently swung it forward. From his glabella, the Fire Sparrow Clan's imprinted landscape emerged, and a ten-thousand-zhang black firebird roared forth, carrying a trace of ethereal fire power, charging directly at Wang Lin!

This firebird contained endless incense power and scorching heat. Upon its emergence, the starry sky seemed to be baked, and with extreme speed, it instantly neared Wang Lin!

Wang Lin spat out a mouthful of scorching blood, glaring fiercely at the guy in front of him, never expecting that he would be relentlessly pursued by this group of Outer Realm cultivators the moment he entered the Outer Realm.

The Fire Sparrow Clan Ancestor, whose strength had reached the mid-stage of the Void Nirvana Realm, now stood with one hand behind his back, looking at Wang Lin, who was already beyond help, his eyes filled with endless disdain.

"A mere ant of the Shattered Nirvana Realm dares to oppose me!"

The blood mist Wang Lin coughed up landed on his chest, staining his already tattered Daoist robe. His late-stage Shattered Nirvana cultivation was almost depleted after repeated chases, and his meridians felt as if pierced by countless fine needles. Every breath brought a tearing pain.

Clutching a broken half of his immortal sword, he knelt on one knee on a piece of meteorite debris outside the Azure Star. His vision had already begun to blur, yet he stared fixedly at the encircling Outer Realm cultivators, his eyes devoid of fear, only a cold intensity like a deep pool.

"Shattered Nirvana ant?"

Wang Lin's voice was hoarse, but a mocking curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Fire Sparrow Clan… when your powerhouses begged for mercy in my hands back then, they didn't dare say such a thing."

"Presumptuous!"

The Fire Sparrow Clan Ancestor was enraged, his early-stage Void Nirvana aura suddenly erupting. Blazing flames surged around him, forming a colossal fire sparrow phantom that shrieked and pounced towards Wang Lin.

"Today, I shall let you know the consequences of offending our Outer Realm!"

As the flames swept over him, Wang Lin felt as if his entire skin was about to be scorched and melted. He bit down hard, pouring all his remaining spiritual power into his immortal sword. The sword emitted a faint yet resolute white light, slashing towards the fire sparrow phantom.

But the disparity in strength was ultimately too vast. The moment the immortal sword collided with the fire sparrow phantom, it snapped. The immense impact sent Wang Lin flying, crashing heavily into a large meteorite, where he spat out another large mouthful of blood, staining the frost on the meteorite's surface.

"Wang Lin! You can't escape!"

Grand Director Yunluo's voice came from within the formation, carrying a subtle tremor.

Although Grand Director Yunluo feared Wang Lin's future threat, she also knew that Wang Lin was at the end of his rope. "You destroyed my avatar, ruined my deductions; today is your death day!"

As her words fell, Grand Director Yunluo's fingertips formed a hand seal, and countless black threads immediately surged from the formation, coiling around Wang Lin like venomous snakes.

Those threads carried a strange corrosive power. Wherever they passed, the frost on the meteorite's surface instantly melted, and even space rippled with subtle distortions.

Wang Lin struggled to dodge, but his body felt as heavy as lead. He could only watch helplessly as the black threads wrapped around his limbs.

Pfft!!

The moment the black threads pierced his flesh, Wang Lin let out a muffled groan. A searing pain spread from his limbs to his entire body, and his already depleted spiritual power drained away like a flood.

Wang Lin could clearly feel his life force rapidly dissipating. The scene before his eyes began to spin, and the shouts of battle in his ears grew increasingly distant.

The Fire Sparrow Clan Ancestor slowly walked up to Wang Lin, looking down at him. He lightly kicked Wang Lin's body, his tone full of disdain.

"What's wrong? Not arrogant anymore? Didn't you dare mention our Fire Sparrow Clan powerhouses just now? Now you're just a dog waiting to die."

Wang Lin struggled to lift his head, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes.

Wang Lin suddenly activated the last trace of power within his body, secretly reaching for his storage bag.

Hidden there was the last Heaven Defying Bead he had brought from the Hengyue Sect, his final trump card.

But just as his fingertips touched the storage bag, the Fire Sparrow Clan Ancestor seemed to sense something. He snorted coldly and stomped heavily on Wang Lin's wrist.

Crack!!

A crisp sound of bone breaking echoed. Wang Lin's wrist twisted at an unnatural angle. The intense pain made his vision go black, and he nearly completely fainted.

"Still trying to struggle?"

The Fire Sparrow Clan Ancestor sneered, lifted his foot, and was about to stomp on Wang Lin's head.

Wang Lin closed his eyes, but there was no resentment in his heart, only concern for Situ Nan and his obsession with cultivation.

He hadn't found a way to revive his family, hadn't returned to the former Hengyue Sect. How could he die here?

However, thinking of his family, Wang Lin was unwilling to die here. He suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to stand up.

But just as he was about to resist, he was suddenly kicked away, spitting out a mouthful of crimson blood on the spot.

The Fire Sparrow Clan Ancestor snorted coldly, a disdainful expression on his face. "What an obstinate brat. A mere Shattered Nirvana cultivator dares to provoke a Void Nirvana powerhouse!"

Wang Lin crashed heavily onto the meteorite. The intense pain in his back almost made him lose consciousness. Blood continuously gushed from his mouth, staining the frost beneath him.

He tried to raise his hand, but found his arm no longer obeyed him. He could only watch helplessly as the Fire Sparrow Clan Ancestor approached step by step, the sensation of his wrist bone breaking still lingering on those feet.

"Obstinate?"

The Fire Sparrow Clan Ancestor scoffed, raising his foot to stomp on Wang Lin's chest again. "Today, I will make you fully understand that the gap in realms is an unbridgeable chasm for you!"

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