Chapter 591: Demon Guard

After passing through the Myriad Demon Mountain, the location of the person who had let out a cold snort in Wang Lin's Divine Sense grew closer and closer. Several days later, a vast, unbroken wasteland appeared before him.

This wasteland was littered with ruins, its ground cracked and dry, and a foul smell drifted on the wind.

Wang Lin's eyes were bloodshot. For days, the miraculous effects of the Immortal Ascension Fruit had permeated his entire mind. His senses were heightened countless times, ready to erupt at the slightest provocation.

At this moment, in Wang Lin's mind, 'kill' was the only thought!

He moved like a flash of lightning, heading straight for the wasteland.

Just then, a series of thumping sounds suddenly emanated from the wasteland's ground. Immediately after, an earthen-yellow mud spike, composed of soil, abruptly shot up from the ground, striking towards Wang Lin.

The moment this mud spike appeared, countless other mud spikes burst forth from the ground, like menacing needles, stabbing out wildly with rustling sounds. In an instant, all around Wang Lin's body was filled with these sharp spikes!

Wang Lin's Divine Sense was extremely sensitive. At this moment, he did not retreat. Instead, his entire body's immortal power erupted, forming a vortex that swept across, shattering all the spikes.

A pitch-black figure suddenly leaped up from the ground, landing on a distant spike. This person was gaunt and entirely black. He rested his right knee on the spike, his body in a prone position, head tilted, staring menacingly at Wang Lin dozens of zhang away, then licked his lips with his tongue.

Wang Lin's eyes were blood-red. He took a step forward, pressed his right thumb forward, and the Finger of Annihilation instantly appeared, transforming into a black ray that shot towards the gaunt old man.

The old man grinned, his smile extremely sinister. Facing the Finger of Annihilation, he not only didn't dodge but instead opened his mouth wide. At this instant, a phantom suddenly appeared behind him, about ten zhang tall, cocoon-shaped, pitch-black, with faint pustules appearing on its surface.

As the gaunt old man opened his mouth, the cocoon-shaped phantom behind him also split open with a large mouth. With a single inhale, the black ray of Annihilation was instantly sucked into the old man's mouth. His throat moved, and he swallowed it whole.

The moment he swallowed it, the phantom behind him also seemed to have swallowed the black ray of Annihilation; its abdomen bulged high, and as its entire body wriggled, the pustules on its surface immediately tore open, spraying out streams of foul-smelling thick liquid.

The old man's gaunt hand grabbed at the Void Realm, and immediately, the pus sprayed from the phantom behind him materialized, condensing in his hand to form a ball of pus!

He stared sinisterly at Wang Lin and spoke for the first time, "Little brat, your finger wind is quite delicious. I'll give you one too!" With that, he suddenly threw the pus ball in his hand towards the ground.

The pus ball was too fast; in a blink of an eye, it landed on the earth and shattered with a 'pop,' its pus flowing out and merging into the ground.

In an instant, the earth within a thousand zhang radius rumbled and trembled. Immediately after, a large amount of pus emerged from the ground's rifts, quickly forming a circular encirclement. On the outer layer of this circle, a ring of pus immediately rose into the air, forming a wall-like prison.

The old man licked his lips, his body swayed, and he merged into the pus, disappearing. The moment he vanished, the surrounding pus walls immediately began to contract towards Wang Lin from all directions.

This pus wall covered the sky above, the ground below, and isolated the surroundings. Now rapidly contracting, it formed a giant sphere.

Outside the pus sphere, the old man's figure reappeared. He stared sinisterly at the rapidly shrinking pus sphere and said hoarsely, "Feng Yin, there's nothing for you to do here. A mere Cultivator dares to run wild here. Under my Heavenly Pus Earth Sores, he will surely not survive!"

A cold wind swept by, and about ten zhang from the old man, the woman with tattoos on her face materialized. She coldly watched the pus sphere in front, which had shrunk to only ten zhang in size, and said coldly, "If this person were so easy to kill, master wouldn't have sent us out!"

"Oh? Then I'd like to see how this small Cultivator can escape from my Heavenly Pus Divine Ability!" The gaunt old man grinned, but his smile immediately froze.

The rapidly shrinking pus sphere, when it had shrunk to three zhang in size, immediately stopped, unable to continue. Inside the pus sphere, a furious Battle Intent and Killing Intent permeated strongly through it.

This Killing Intent, radiating outwards, actually caused the surrounding climate to immediately turn cold, with gusts of chilling wind.

This Battle Intent, intertwined with the Killing Intent, made the gaunt old man's pupils sharply contract.

Just then, a dull rumbling sound of thunder came from within the pus sphere. At this instant, a Sword Ray forcefully split open the pus sphere, bursting out from within!

This Sword Ray was astonishing, and with its roar, the entire world was immediately filled with Sword Qi!

The Immortal Sword descended into the world, and beside it, there was another precious sword, upon which a black evil ram's Soul faintly appeared. Beside these two swords, there was also a Curved Blade, which hummed with a pervasive sinister Aura.

Behind these three weapons, Wang Lin, with his long hair flowing, walked out step by step from the pus sphere that had been cut in two. His eyes were blood-red, and the Fusion of Battle Intent and Killing Intent in his eyes formed a strange glow.

The gaunt old man took one look, and his heart actually trembled, thinking, "This person's gaze is somewhat terrifying!"

The moment he stepped out, the three weapons in front of Wang Lin swiftly shot out, transforming into three streaks of light, heading straight for the old man and the woman.

The woman's expression was grim. She retreated, immediately transforming into wind and disappearing without a trace. The black Curved Blade suddenly hummed, its body swayed, and it too vanished into thin air.

Immediately, dull groans and sounds of metal clashing echoed in the sky, forming a series of reverberations all around.

The old man's eyes revealed a cold gleam. Without even looking at the three approaching weapons, he formed Hand Seals with both hands, then suddenly spread them wide, shouting, "Earth Sores!"

The earth vibrated. Within a thousand zhang radius centered on the old man, as the ground shook, circular rings of light appeared. The rings within these light circles continuously increased, rapidly bulging high. This scene was like sores growing on a person's face, only now, these sores were growing on the earth.

"Explode!" the old man roared. At this moment, his Aura was like a rainbow. With his shout of 'explode,' the sores growing from the earth immediately burst.

"Explode your bird!" Xu Ligou, within the Immortal Sword, simply materialized and began to curse at the gaunt old man. He directly controlled the Immortal Sword, sweeping it across. The old man's eyes showed impatience, and he suddenly grabbed with his right hand, attempting to seize the Immortal Sword.

In his opinion, grabbing a sword with his Physical Body was not difficult with his cultivation!

Xu Ligou saw the old man grabbing, and secretly chuckled. Not only did he not dodge, but he even slowed down, waiting for the opponent to grab. The moment the old man's palm caught the Immortal Sword, the Immortal Sword suddenly sliced, and the old man let out a miserable groan; all five fingers of his hand were sliced off, bleeding profusely.

"This… what kind of sword is this!" The old man was shocked and quickly retreated, but the Immortal Sword pursued relentlessly. As for the precious sword that had manifested the evil ram, it also flashed past, coming from behind, straight towards the old man.

As the earth's sores shattered, a stream of pus, roughly ten zhang thick, shot directly into the sky, forming ripples that spread out. Wang Lin's immortal power surged within him. He stood in mid-air, stepping forward, walking towards the old man entangled with the two swords.

The old man roared, and the cocoon-shaped phantom once again materialized behind him. Just as he was about to unleash a Divine Ability, Wang Lin's step shattered the Void Realm, bringing him above the old man. His blood-red eyes stared at the phantom, and with a grab of his right hand, streams of slaughter qi furiously rushed out, directly entering the phantom.

He squeezed his right hand, grabbed, and pulled backward. Amidst a tearing sound, the cocoon-shaped phantom was forcefully yanked out from behind the old man. Wang Lin's gaze flashed, and he threw the cocoon towards a spot in the Void Realm behind him.

Then he fiercely grabbed through the air with his right hand.

With a 'bang,' the cocoon-shaped phantom, after being thrown, was forcefully crushed by him! A large amount of pus sprayed out, and a muffled groan came from the Void Realm. At the spot where the cocoon exploded, Feng Yin's body materialized. Her face was pale, but her eyes were even more grim.

Beside her, the black Curved Blade followed closely, quickly stabbing. Feng Yin waved her right hand; in her hand was a dagger. Amidst the collision, sounds of metal clashing emanated, and the Curved Blade was immediately repelled. Feng Yin also retreated a few steps.

She and the Curved Blade were in the midst of a battle. Just as she arrived here, she was directly struck and forcefully thrown out by the impact of the exploding cocoon. She didn't know if Wang Lin had sensed it beforehand or if it was a coincidence.

After crushing the cocoon, the gaunt old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief. Just then, Wang Lin pressed his thumb down, and the black ray of Annihilation appeared once again!

This time, the black ray rushed out furiously. Its speed was too fast, and its proximity to the old man meant that the moment it appeared, it was already before him. The old man's face was pale. He opened his mouth and swallowed, and the black ray entered his mouth, but it did not dissipate; instead, it pierced through his back.

Just then, Feng Yin flicked the dagger in her hand. As the dagger entangled with the Curved Blade, her body stepped forward, transforming into a sinister wind, heading straight for Wang Lin, who was currently facing away from her.

The speed of the wind was sudden and swift; the moment the wind moved, it was already upon him.

Wang Lin did not turn back. Instead, he swept his right hand across his storage, and the Kunji Whip was immediately in his hand. The long whip, entirely black, emitted waves of aura that made one's Soul tremble.

The moment Feng Yin was upon him, the Kunji Whip suddenly lashed out. A 'snap' sound was heard in the Void Realm. Feng Yin let out a miserable groan, her body materializing from the Void Realm. On her face was a red whip mark, and in her eyes, for the first time, there was shock. At this moment, she did not want to kill the enemy, but to retreat quickly!

At this moment, Wang Lin's mind was stimulated by the Immortal Ascension Fruit, and he had long lost his self-awareness; everything was acting purely on instinct. Feng Yin wanted to retreat, and since she could entangle with the Curved Blade, her speed was naturally extremely fast.

The moment she retreated, she was almost invisible.

Without even thinking, Wang Lin directly pressed out a hand seal. In front of him, a giant hand seal suddenly appeared—the nameless palm print that had shocked Mo Lihai back then, now reappeared!

Within this hand seal, Wang Lin's slaughter qi was automatically contained, moving with it.

A fierce wind suddenly rose, and the hand seal pursued at an unimaginable speed, passing through Feng Yin's retreating body. Feng Yin's body trembled as the slaughter qi entered her body, and with a 'bang,' she disintegrated into blood and flesh.

A clear breeze swept by, Wang Lin's long hair fluttered, and he stepped towards the distance. Beside him, three weapons whistled.

On the ground, a pile of minced flesh and a dried corpse remained, leaving behind endless Death Qi…

The old man roared, and the cocoon-shaped phantom once again materialized behind him. Just as he was about to unleash a Divine Ability, Wang Lin's step shattered the Void Realm, bringing him above the old man. His blood-red eyes stared at the phantom, and with a grab of his right hand, streams of slaughter qi furiously rushed out, directly entering the phantom.