Chapter 920: Alliance Secrets – Submit to Me!

At this instant, a purple long rainbow immediately shot out from beneath the collapsing tall pagoda. After it flew out, it split into two; one went straight for Wang Lin in the distance, and the other flashed, piercing through the black-robed old man's body. As the old man's eyes widened sharply and his Physical Body and Primordial Spirit completely collapsed and perished, it directly rushed towards Qing Shui.

The purple light flared brightly, filling the heavens and earth, completely overpowering Qing Shui's blue light Seal from before. As it approached, a murderous intent flashed in Qing Shui's eyes. His right index finger was suddenly enveloped in red light, indicating that his extreme realm had recovered somewhat, condensing onto that single finger. It collided with the purple light in an instant.

With a heaven-shaking boom, the purple light was forcefully pushed back. As it flickered, it transformed into a person—a middle-aged man with flowing purple hair and eyes filled with Evil Qi.

"This old man is Ling Yunzi, the Realm Lord of the Slaughter Domain!"

"extreme realm!! So my wife's遺物 is in your hands!" Qing Shui also retreated several steps, staring at the purple-haired man, his eyes revealing monstrous murderous intent.

"This Qing Shui was an Immortal Lord of the Thunder Immortal Realm in the past. Rumor has it that his cultivation never fully recovered after his revival. Although he is extremely strong now, I have a Sub-Void Nirvana Magic Treasure. Even though this Magic Treasure is damaged, I can still fight him. If I can kill this Qing Shui, I will have rendered a great service!" The purple-haired man coldly snorted, then rushed out, stirring up large swathes of purple mist. With a flicker, six Clones actually materialized from his body and charged at Qing Shui together.

The Slaughter Domain possessed a Sub-Void Nirvana Magic Treasure. However, this treasure was severely damaged. Despite this, it was still quite powerful, personally bestowed by the Cultivation Alliance's Grand Elder to the first Realm Lord of the Slaughter Domain, serving as the Slaughter Domain's Realm Suppressing Treasure!

Amidst the spreading purple mist, Qing Shui, filled with murderous intent, charged into the mist. Rumbles echoed from within, as he engaged in a fierce battle with the purple-haired man!

Both of them possessed the extreme realm, and for a time, a chilling aura permeated the heavens and earth within the purple mist!

As for Wang Lin, his expression was icy. His body would often merge with the heavens and earth, then cut down a person. At this moment, just as his body emerged from the void, he suddenly looked up, his pupils contracting.

He saw a purple light suddenly approaching from Qing Shui's direction. This purple light was too fast, and what made Wang Lin's heart sink even more was that he sensed a hint of extreme within this purple light!

"extreme realm!!" Without hesitation, at the instant the purple light approached him, Wang Lin swiftly retreated. At the same time, he made a grabbing motion in the Void Realm with his right hand, and the Ancient God Star Point on his glabella materialized and spun rapidly. In an instant, countless crystalline lights gathered on Wang Lin's right hand.

"Royal Clan Magical Artifact, God Extinguishing Spear!"

The crystalline lights condensed extremely quickly. Almost in the blink of an eye, the God Extinguishing Spear materialized. It wasn't a hundred zhang in size but rather like an ordinary spear, which Wang Lin grabbed and fiercely threw forward!

It collided with the purple light in an instant!

With a thunderous boom echoing through the heavens and earth, the purple light shattered, transforming into an indescribable impact that spread wildly in all directions. Some Cultivators who couldn't dodge in time were directly hit by the impact, and their Physical Bodies instantly collapsed and perished with popping sounds.

The God Extinguishing Spear was undamaged, only slightly dimmed, and returned to Wang Lin's hand.

"An Ancient God Royal Clan Magical Artifact can indeed resist this level of extreme realm!" Wang Lin's eyes gleamed. The long spear in his hand gradually became illusory, eventually disappearing.

"It's a pity that with my current cultivation, I can only materialize an illusory body. The true God Extinguishing Spear is with Tuo Sen!" Wang Lin flickered as he retreated, disappearing without a trace. When he reappeared, he was behind a Slaughter Domain Cultivator, his expression cold, and he pointed a finger.

The surrounding Slaughter Domain Cultivators now numbered less than a hundred. These remaining individuals were all strong Cultivators. At this moment, they surrounded him, performing Hand Seals with both hands, and immediately, incantations echoed. In an instant, as the entire Slaughter Domain trembled, eleven of the large sword-shaped buildings floating around them immediately collapsed over a wide area.

Eleven crystalline lights flashed and flew out. Amidst the incantations of the surrounding Cultivators, they actually merged into the Void Realm. Moments later, Wang Lin flashed out from the Void Realm in the distance, and behind him, the eleven crystalline lights pursued. Their speed was too fast, almost instantly closing in.

Each of these eleven crystalline lights contained a silver Flying Sword, and each Flying Sword possessed a monstrous slaughter qi. These eleven Flying Swords were precisely forged by the first Realm Lord from the finest iron collected from across the world back then. After countless millennia of nourishment in the Slaughter Domain, they had almost become peerless fierce weapons!

As the eleven Flying Swords pursued Wang Lin, countless souls of Cultivators killed by the Slaughter Domain over the years wailed mournfully, rising and falling. Amidst the surrounding crystalline light, they fiercely pursued and devoured Wang Lin, as if trying to drag him into them.

"Good swords!" Wang Lin's eyes gleamed with cold light. These eleven swords were indeed excellent, especially since they were all forged at the same time and had all undergone the exact same tempering over the years. They already possessed symbiotic artifact spirits. If he possessed all of them, they would be several times superior in quality and Divine Ability to the four Primordial Spirit Swords condensed by Ling Tianhou from refining the Four Minor Heavens!

"If I can acquire these ninety-nine Flying Swords, even if my cultivation is insufficient to contend with Ling Tianhou, I should still have the power to fight him with these Magic Treasures!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he licked his lips.

"There are indeed many treasures in this Slaughter Domain!" Wang Lin's mind raced. He knew that Qing Shui had asked him to accompany him, but in reality, Qing Shui didn't need much from him; rather, he wanted to give him an opportunity to profit, as repayment for Wang Lin's care in the Void Realm.

Just then, three figures immediately flew out from among the nearly hundred Cultivators around them!

Of these three, two were in the Middle Stage of Nirvana Scrutiny, and one was an old man. This old man's cultivation was extremely high, having already reached the Late Stage of Nirvana Scrutiny!

When Wang Lin and Qing Shui appeared, this old man did not step forward but cautiously hid behind them, only now revealing himself.

The moment they appeared, the old man patted his Storage Pouch, and immediately four white jade Gourds flew out. These four Gourds were crystal clear and emitted a soft glow. The instant they appeared, the old man performed Hand Seals with both hands and pointed forward!

Immediately, the four Gourds spun suddenly, spreading out before the old man, facing Wang Lin from a distance.

"Please, Treasure Gourd Immortals, kill this person!"

The moment the old man spoke these words, the four Gourds immediately vibrated, and four milky-white Qi streams sprayed out, transforming into four graceful female phantoms. They danced and flew straight towards Wang Lin.

The other two individuals beside the old man each unleashed their Divine Abilities and Magic Treasures. One of them patted his right hand on his forehead, and immediately a black Origin Pill flew out from his heavenly spirit. This Origin Pill spun, emitting waves of eerie Qi. After it appeared, the Cultivator let out a low shout: "Ten Thousand Jun of Water!"

The Origin Pill flickered, immediately transforming into a sheet of black water that grew with the wind. In just a moment, it covered half the sky, like seawater, emitting rumbling waves as it swept towards Wang Lin.

The last Cultivator's entire body instantly surged with a large amount of bloody light, and even endless blood threads permeated his skin, making him look extremely hideous. He performed Hand Seals and pointed fiercely forward, shouting in a low voice: "Blood Transformation Immortal Net!"

Only popping sounds echoed within this Cultivator's body, and immediately the countless blood threads on his skin penetrated his body, directly materializing to form a large net of blood threads that intertwined and wildly entangled towards Wang Lin.

The three of them unleashed their strongest Divine Abilities and Magic Treasures, launching a frantic attack, taking advantage of the moment Wang Lin was being pursued by the eleven crystalline lights.

Not only these three, but at this moment, the nearly hundred Cultivators around them also circulated their Origin Power, unleashing various Divine Ability techniques to attack Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's gaze flickered, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and spat out an item—it was precisely the Immortal Sealing Seal of the Eighteen Hells! The moment this Seal appeared, mournful roars immediately erupted from within it like a storm.

Wang Lin pointed his right hand. This finger was like a Divine Ability that unsealed a Seal, instantly opening the gates of the eighteen layers of Hell, causing countless wronged souls to madly rush out from within.

"Sow Beans to Make Soldiers!" Wang Lin shouted in a low voice!

With a roar, the countless souls permeated the heavens and earth, rushing in all directions. Especially the soul of the Blood Ancestor, which, the moment it appeared, let out a roar to the sky.

After Wang Lin performed Sow Beans to Make Soldiers, he no longer paid attention to it. His target was the eleven crystalline lights pursuing him from behind! With a flicker of his body, Wang Lin did not advance but retreated. As he retreated, he reached out with his large hand, and immediately an Ancient God's hand materialized, directly grabbing one of the crystalline lights.

The moment he grabbed it, Wang Lin immediately felt a stinging pain in his palm. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He grabbed the crystalline light and immediately retreated, his entire body's Origin Power rapidly circulating, and the Ancient God Power contained within it. He squeezed it fiercely, but to his surprise, he couldn't crush the crystalline light.

Instead, it caused a violent rebound within the crystalline light, and tens of thousands of souls materialized around the crystalline light, with twisted faces, trying to devour Wang Lin.

"Many of my Divine Abilities are related to souls. A mere tens of thousands of remnant souls dare to act so Zhang Kuang in front of me!" At this moment, the cold light in Wang Lin's eyes vanished, replaced by a hint of thunder intent!

His Primordial Spirit was a Primordial Thunder Dragon, capable of wielding the power of thunder between heaven and earth. At this moment, a Vortex appeared between his eyebrows, and his Primordial Spirit shot out from his glabella, revealing its Primordial Thunder Dragon form, and let out a thunderous roar towards the sky!

ROAR!!!

With a roar, heaven and earth trembled. Bursts of thunder suddenly gathered wildly from all directions. Almost instantly, this Slaughter Domain became a Hell of thunder!

The rumbling thunder passed through the sky, echoing continuously. The surrounding Cultivators' ears buzzed, and even Qing Shui and the purple-haired man, who were fighting in the large purple mist in the sky, turned their heads. Qing Shui's eyes showed appreciation, while the purple-haired man's expression was as dark as water.

Endless thunder permeated the air. The howling thunder seemed to condense all the thunder power between heaven and earth. All the thunder had to submit to Wang Lin's thunderous roar, fiercely striking the crystalline light in his right hand.

This scene was as if Wang Lin held the thunder of heaven and earth in his hand, attracting all lightning!

"You, submit to me!!" Wang Lin roared in a low voice. The tens of thousands of remnant souls of Cultivators that had materialized outside the crystalline light in his hand now no longer looked ferocious but terrified. At the instant the endless thunder arrived, they all showed fear and submission.

The crystalline light collapsed with a bang, and in Wang Lin's hand, a silver seven-foot-long sword appeared. The tens of thousands of souls around it all merged into the sword.

On the body of this sword, the character "Nine" was carved. With a hum, it submitted to Wang Lin.

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Although I don't compete, three chapters will still be released as usual. I'm brewing them now, so don't rush, everyone; they'll be out in a few days. Er Gen's idea is that three chapters must be exciting; otherwise, it's better not to release an unexciting bonus chapter. Everyone can think back to previous bonus chapter plots; Er Gen has always adhered to this principle.