Chapter 596: Great Success

The Demonic Soul in the Big Man's glabella stared at the Ancient Fiend formed by Wang Lin's blood, letting out a sharp sound. This sound was full of penetrating power, spreading outward as ripples. The Demonic Soul instantly sank into the Big Man's glabella. In an instant, Demonic Flames erupted from the Big Man's eyes with unprecedented intensity.

He took a step forward, and immediately a huge Demonic Soul phantom appeared behind him.

The Ancient Fiend, formed from Wang Lin's fresh blood, flashed its gaze and casually waved its right hand. A surge of Demonic Mist rose from the ground, sweeping across the heavens and earth, enveloping the Big Man completely, turning into a vast expanse of thick fog that shot straight toward the sky.

At the same time, a demonic barrier descended from the sky, covering the entire Tianyao City. In the sky outside the demonic barrier, within the thick fog, the Ancient Fiend and the Loose Devil engaged in a great battle.

Bursts of rumbling sounds emanated from the sky. Inside, Demonic Flames sometimes soared to the heavens, and Demonic Qi sometimes raged unbound.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating and breathing while looking up intently at the sky. His gaze seemed capable of penetrating the thick fog, allowing him to see the battle taking place inside.

This sight thrilled Wang Lin. The Divine Abilities of the Ancient Fiend and the Demonic Attacks of the Loose Devil possessed the immense power to split heaven and earth, radiating in myriad colors. As these Divine Abilities fell into Wang Lin's eyes, the various Ancient God techniques within the memories of Ancient God Tu Si seemed to have been buried for a long time and were now taking root and sprouting.

Wang Lin's eyes grew brighter and brighter. As he continued to watch, he gave up on breathing exercises. Instead, his hands unconsciously lifted, and based on the Legacy within the Foundation memories of Tu Si, he formed one strange Hand Seal after another.

These Hand Seals, formed by his hands, were merely illusory appearances and possessed no offensive power.

However, at this moment, through the strange pull within his Primordial Spirit, a suppressed power erupted on a small, semi-abandoned planet countless miles away from the Gate of the East Sea, far outside the Demon Spirit Land.

On this small planet, the Main Body, with its red hair, suddenly opened its eyes. They contained profound depth, like the starry sky. The moment he opened his eyes, his hands lifted, and Hand Seals moved accordingly.

The Main Body's red hair fluttered, and a Star Radiance flickered in his glabella. As his hands continuously changed positions, the Star Radiance flashed more frequently. Immediately afterward, the Main Body suddenly spread his hands to the sides and softly uttered, “Gather!”

The moment the word left his mouth, the small planet he was on immediately trembled. Streams of Spiritual Energy surged deep underground, converging toward the Main Body and being absorbed into his body.

Simultaneously, within the Demon Spirit Land, Wang Lin performed the same action. He stared at the thick fog in the sky, a slight smile slowly appearing at the corner of his mouth.

“The battle between the Ancient Fiend and the Loose Devil allowed me to gain insight into some Ancient God techniques. The benefits gained by the Main Body are incalculable.”

This battle lasted for three days. Over those three days, the blood Wang Lin had lost was fully replenished as Immortal Power circulated and bone marrow generated new blood. Under the circulation of Immortal Power, his body reached the Peak state.

He stared unblinkingly at the sky, Forming Hand Seals with his right hand and pointing forward. Suddenly, the ground where he stood transformed into the River of Yellow Springs, from which bursts of severed limbs and constant wails echoed.

“Loose Devil… although I, Wang Lin, am weak, I am not someone you can casually crush!” Wang Lin slapped his Storage Pouch. The Revered Soul Banner appeared in his hand, and with a toss, he threw it into the Yellow Springs.

As the Revered Soul Banner entered the Yellow Springs, hundreds of millions of Souls scattered out.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. He took out the Restriction Banner from his Storage Pouch. This banner had been damaged while resisting the Heavenly Tribulation, and many Restrictions inside were broken. Although little remained now, Wang Lin still threw the item into the Yellow Springs.

Next was the Immortal Sword! Although Xu Ligou was extremely unwilling, he dared not refuse at this moment. He could only sigh inwardly, thinking, “Forget it, I've returned to Tianyao City anyway. That little beauty has waited for me for ten years; I wonder if she has fallen for someone else…” Thinking this, he was tossed by Wang Lin into the Yellow Springs, and accompanying him was the Curved Blade.

Following that were the Kunji Whip, the Sword Sheath, the Wei Goat Sword. Finally, except for the God-Slaying Chariot and the mysterious Scroll Painting, Wang Lin tossed almost every Magic Treasure he could take out of his Storage Pouch into the Yellow Springs.

Countless Magic Treasures mixed together within the Yellow Springs, forming a complex yet extremely powerful force. Wang Lin took a deep breath, tapped his glabella, and 130,000 strands of slaughter qi instantly transformed into 130,000 Marks of Life, densely covering Wang Lin's body, forming a defense.

His eyes remained fixed on the sky. In that instant, his gaze sharpened, and he shot up without hesitation. He grabbed downward with his right hand, immediately extracting the Yellow Springs from the ground. The Yellow Springs continuously condensed, finally transforming into a streak of Yellow Radiance!

This Yellow Radiance contained not only all of Wang Lin's Magic Treasures but also his Dao.

Carrying the Yellow Radiance, Wang Lin shot straight out. At this moment, within the thick fog in the sky, the Big Man's Armor was broken in many places, and he was continuously losing ground. The Demonic Flames in his eyes were dim, and bursts of frenzied roars erupted from his mouth.

The Ancient Fiend, formed from Wang Lin's blood, flashed its Fiend Radiance eyes and whistled out. Divine Abilities were continuously unleashed in its hands. The Big Man spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and retreated further.

“Die!” the Ancient Fiend roared in a deep voice. The entire phantom rapidly contracted into the blood body, transforming into a streak of Fiend Radiance that enveloped the Big Man's entire body.

Under this Fiend Radiance, the Demonic Soul reappeared in the Big Man's glabella. It shrieked sharply, wildly scattering ripples. Under these ripples, the Fiend Radiance covering the Big Man paused slightly. The Demonic Soul shot a malicious glance at the Ancient Fiend and re-entered the Big Man's glabella.

At the same time, the Big Man moved backward, preparing to flee!

This was the exact moment Wang Lin had been waiting for! He shot up, rushing out like a meteor, Yellow Radiance flashing in his hand. In an instant, he charged into the thick fog, heading straight for the Big Man, who was constantly retreating, attempting to leave the range of the Ancient Fiend's Fiend Radiance.

While retreating, the Big Man immediately sensed Wang Lin's arrival. A hint of disdain flashed in his eyes; he didn't care about Wang Lin at all. As he backed away, he casually swiped his right hand toward Wang Lin!

This strike was accompanied by wind and clouds. The 130,000 Marks of Life outside Wang Lin's body instantly collapsed one by one: ten thousand, twenty thousand, fifty thousand, eighty thousand… During the collapse, a cold light flickered in Wang Lin's eyes, but he forcefully reached the Big Man's side the instant all 130,000 Marks of Life shattered, and he immediately flung out the Yellow Radiance from his right hand.

The Big Man coldly snorted, clenched his right hand into a fist, and abruptly struck toward the Yellow Radiance, attempting to disperse it!

However, the instant his right fist collided with the Yellow Radiance, his expression drastically changed. This Yellow Radiance contained too many auras, and at this moment, they had been forcibly fused together by a surge of Divine Sense and a Dao Concept, actually forming a power that could threaten him.

Under normal circumstances, it might not be considered a threat, but now, he was already injured, then injured again after battling the Ancient Fiend, and he had lost his Demonic Pagoda. His Divine Sense could only solidify within his Armor and could not be released at all, preventing him from using many Divine Abilities.

The Yellow Radiance exploded, causing the Big Man's body to involuntarily pause. The price of this pause was the Radiance of the Ancient Fiend catching up and fully enveloping him!

This Radiance of the Ancient Fiend was an extremely powerful Divine Ability of the Ancient Fiend; it could refine all living beings in heaven and earth. Under this Fiend Radiance, the Big Man groaned miserably. His body immediately emitted a large amount of Devilish Qi, but the moment this Devilish Qi scattered, it was instantly refined, leaving not a trace.

“Bellow, if you kill me, my Master will never let you go!” The Demonic Soul in the Big Man's glabella drilled out again, shrieking sharply. At the same time, it fully rushed out of the Big Man's glabella, transforming into a Demonic Shadow and merging into the Armor.

In an instant, the Armor detached from the Big Man's body, wrapped in dense Devilish Qi, and attempted to rush out of the Fiend Radiance. Sacrificing the Chariot to Save the King—this was the Loose Devil's intention. Although the Physical Body was discarded, as long as the Armor that housed him remained, he would have a day to recover. At worst, he would just find another Physical Body.

Moreover, without the Physical Body, the Demonic Soul believed that with its Divine Ability, it should be able to break free!

Having lost his Armor, the Big Man instantly became completely putrefied under the shroud of the Fiend Radiance, his eyes dimmed, and he fell directly from mid-air.

The Armor, wrapped in Devilish Qi, charged forward. Under the continuous refinement of the Fiend Radiance, it exhausted nearly ninety-nine percent of its Devilish Qi but finally broke free.

Joy surged in his heart; as long as he broke out, he could use Divine Abilities to quickly escape. However, his joy was instantly suppressed. Wang Lin's right hand, like a bolt of lightning, grabbed the Armor the moment it rushed out.

Wang Lin's nature was to seek revenge for the slightest grievance. After all the elaborate planning, how could he let this so-called Loose Devil escape at the final moment? If this person escaped today, Wang Lin would face the opponent's frantic retaliation in the future, unless he permanently hid within Tianyao City and never ventured out.

Furthermore, Wang Lin was certain that the Ancient Fiend would definitely step in to help him at the last minute; otherwise, the Ancient Fiend wouldn't have appeared earlier. With Wang Lin's cunning, he saw these matters very clearly.

The moment his right hand grabbed the Armor, Wang Lin had already anticipated that the opponent's Demonic Soul would surely enter his body. The residual power of the Immortal Ascension Fruit within his Primordial Spirit was instantly stimulated. In an instant, Wang Lin's eyes turned blood red, and his entire being plunged into a state of extreme frenzy.

“You can't escape!” Wang Lin's voice rose sharply. He pulled back with his right hand, dragging the Armor toward him. The Demonic Soul on the Armor materialized, shrieked maliciously while staring at Wang Lin, and then rushed forward, drilling into Wang Lin's body through his palm, frantically heading toward Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit.

At the same time, the Armor transformed into black lines, instantly wrapping around Wang Lin's body and turning into Armor upon him.

At this moment, Wang Lin wore a suit of black Armor, red light gleaming in his eyes, his hair moving without wind. Inside his Primordial Spirit, borrowing the power of the Immortal Ascension Fruit, his full potential erupted, and he began a struggle against the Demonic Soul, which had lost most of its Devilish Qi.

The Fiend Radiance dissipated, reverting back into the Ancient Fiend's blood phantom. It glanced at Wang Lin, its eyes showing appreciation, and laughed: “A good plan. Stimulating your Primordial Spirit to resist the Demonic Soul. If I help you, I fulfill your goal. If I don't help you, the previous battle would have been pointless, and these three days would have been wasted. You calculated that I would help you… Good, this is your fortune, and I shall fulfill it!” Saying this, the Ancient Fiend grabbed Wang Lin, then rolled up the Big Man on the ground—who was completely putrefied but not dead—and transformed into a streak of Fiend Light, heading straight for the Dragon Pool outside Tianyao City.