I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 2072 Enemy
The battle did not take place.

Because another cultivator appeared under the Rainbow Bridge.

A flash of light appeared, and several figures landed behind Zi Ning. There were six people in total, including men and women, and their auras were powerful.

This unexpected turn of events immediately silenced the Mist Lord, whose expression became one of surprise and uncertainty.

Chen Lin glanced over.

I was stunned.

One of the six people behind the Purple Emperor was none other than Li Fuyao!
This woman was actually connected to the Purple Emperor, which was truly beyond his expectations.

If so.

Was everything the other party did before, including their actions in the inner world, all at the behest of the Purple Emperor?

Li Fuyao also saw Chen Lin.

But he didn't show anything; his expression was calm, as if he were looking at a stranger.

On the contrary, the extremely handsome man beside her looked rather unpleasant upon seeing Chen Lin, and even carried a hint of murderous intent.

Chen Lin's perception was incredibly sharp.

Even though the other party was trying their best to suppress him, they were still like a guiding light to him, but he didn't seem to recognize them.

He then looked at the other four people.

Three men and one woman, all complete strangers.

But they all possess an aura of eternity.

It is highly likely that they are ancient powerhouses who have been hiding. Now, due to the influence of the Rainbow Bridge, the suppressive effect of the World Annihilation Talisman is getting weaker and weaker, and some ancient sealed eternal beings are beginning to revive.

They could also be former subordinates of the Purple Emperor.

"Lord Mist, weren't you going to make a move? Why haven't you started yet?"

June looked at the Mist Lord and said calmly.

"Humph!"

The Mist Lord snorted coldly and did not respond.

Although he has already descended to his true form and can unleash the strength of the middle stage of the Eternal Realm, he still cannot defeat so many Eternal Realm experts on the other side.

But June had no intention of letting him off the hook.

With a light laugh, she said, "Since Lord Mist is too embarrassed to make the first move, then let me, your maid, guide you and see if your supernatural powers have improved over the years."

The words fell.

Her aura rose steadily, and the people behind the Purple Emperor also exuded pressure.

The tension immediately rose.

Chen Lin watched quietly, making no attempt to stop them.

He really wanted the two sides to fight so he could see what cards they had up their sleeves, especially Li Fuyao. He had tried to kill her twice but failed, so perhaps she possessed some higher-dimensional abilities.

Hong Tingzhen didn't say anything either.

However, her gaze kept drifting towards the extremely handsome man beside the Purple Emperor.

Although no one helped, the Mist Lord showed no fear, and simply kept stroking the black cat on his shoulder.

at this time.

In the distance, another flash of light appeared.

Then several figures approached.

The tense atmosphere immediately eased.

"Haha, I say, Mist Master, it sounds like you're going to fight someone. You're not going to beat up Fellow Daoist Chen, are you? I certainly wouldn't dare help you with that."

A fiery red figure appeared first, laughing loudly at the Mist Lord.

Chen Lin's eyes flashed.

It turned out to be Fire Boy!

Not just the other party.

Following behind were all the extraordinary people from Qiren Island: An Gu Zi, the Chess Saint, Feng Wan Ding, Guo Tie Zui, and one I wasn't very familiar with.

The Mist Lord immediately burst into laughter.

I glanced at June.

Then he said to Huowa, "Fellow Daoist Chen and I are not enemies, how could we possibly fight? It's just that an old acquaintance of ours has returned, wanting to recapture his former glory."

"Oh?"

Huowa glanced at everyone present in surprise.

His gaze lingered on Zi Ning for a moment, then finally settled on June.

After thinking for a moment, his expression turned grim.

"What an unpleasant memory. Your maid has actually recovered her cultivation. So, that kid is the reincarnation of the Purple Emperor. But it seems he hasn't returned to his peak yet, yet he dares to show his face again. Does he think we're all dead?"

June's expression changed.

She glanced at the others who had come with Huowa.

Seeing that these people were only gathered around Chen Lin and did not exchange pleasantries with the Mist Master, he felt somewhat relieved.

He forced a smile and said, "Lord Huowa, how have you been? I didn't expect that after all these years, you would still be so short-tempered. This is not the demeanor a nature deity should have."

"Ah."

Fire Boy let out a snort.

Ignoring June and continuing to communicate with the Mist Lord, he flew to Chen Lin's side.

"I've heard that Fellow Daoist Chen has mastered a high-level flame. Could you perhaps show me?"

Chen Lin glanced at the other person sideways.

He said expressionlessly, "Why should I show it to you?"

Upon hearing this, June's spirits lifted. It seemed that Chen Lin didn't have a good relationship with this Fire Child, which could balance the strength between her and the Mist Lord.

Fire Boy, however, didn't seem to care.

He immediately took out a long-necked, transparent glass bottle.

Inside, light flowed and shimmered, carrying twinkling starlight, so beautiful it seemed otherworldly.

"This is the Origin Star Essence that I obtained by chance. Fellow Daoist is said to be cultivating the Seven Stars Shining Sun Technique. This thing will definitely be useful to you."

Huowa shook the long-necked bottle, wrapped it in flames, and handed it to Chen Lin.

Chen Lin's heart skipped a beat.

He had seen the name "Origin Star" in the ancient texts given to him by the White Dragon. It was an ancient term referring to the seven hidden stars in the Seven Star Realm.

It's the kind that appears when he condenses his inner star.

Take the bottle in your hand.

Without hesitation, Chen Lin opened the box in front of everyone, sensed it briefly, and then closed it again. He nodded to Huowa.

Extend your index finger.

A flame of true solar fire condensed, though it was only the size of a candle flame and seemed as if it might be extinguished at any moment.

But it made everyone feel like they were in a furnace.

The crowd felt as if they were looking at a sun, not a flame, and that the sun was so close that they were like moths drawn to a flame, wanting to plunge into it.

"This……"

Flames involuntarily rose from Huowa's body, and a look of surprise and fear appeared on his face.

More often than not, it was envy.

Chen Lin flicked his wrist, sending the flame to the Fire Boy.

Huowa hesitated, wanting to accept but not daring to, and finally sighed and retreated to a distance.

He suppressed the flames on his body and said bitterly, "I never thought that I, as a natural god of fire, would actually back down in the face of fire. I'm ashamed to face anyone. Goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned into a streak of fire and disappeared.

Chen Lin was taken aback.

With a mixture of amusement and exasperation, he put the flames back.

As expected of the Fire Boy, his temperament is truly like a raging flame, without any attempt to conceal it.

In fact, he knew that his understanding and control of flames were no match for his opponent's. He was able to possess the True Fire of the Sun entirely because of his cultivation techniques and the powerful figure behind him.

Most importantly.

It was also thanks to the blessing of life's ferry and the help of Xiaohua.

If he hadn't absorbed the energy of the three suns in Nana's interface, and hadn't learned the fire control technique from Xiaohua, the true solar fire condensed by the Seven Star Suns would have been just a slightly stronger eternal flame.

The void was utterly silent.

Everyone looked at Chen Lin with varying expressions.

The Lord of Fog is unbelievable.

He and Huowa were both in the Hexagram, and he knew Huowa's power well, but in front of Chen Lin, he was like a child, not daring to even accept a single flame.

When I killed the Big-Headed Clan before, I didn't have a deep feeling about it, but now I know how powerful Chen Lin is.

Hong Tingzhen had a strange expression on his face, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

As for June, Zi Di, and the others, they were filled with doubt and uncertainty. In particular, Li Fuyao and the handsome man subconsciously stepped back, as if they were ready to flee at any moment.

Chen Lin glanced at the two of them.

He asked in June, "Fellow Daoist Zidi has returned to the Eternal Realm. It seems that quite a few people are following you. Could you introduce them to me so that I can get to know them?"

June fell silent for a moment.

He forced a smile and said, "It is our honor to get to know Fellow Daoist Chen."

After speaking, he pointed to one of the old men.

"This is Xiaotianyue, the patriarch of the Demon Wolf Clan. He belongs to the ancient demon race and was originally the spirit pet of the Purple Emperor."

Then he pointed to the plump woman next to the old man.

"This is Princess Ning, the only surviving consort of His Majesty the Purple Emperor, and she is from the Moqigan tribe."

Chen Lin noticed this.

When June mentioned the Moqigan tribe, Guo Tiezui, who was sitting next to him, changed his expression, as if he knew about this tribe.

But he had never heard of it.

"And that young man was His Majesty the Purple Emperor's page in his youth, named Xiao Mo."

"The other three are followers of His Majesty the Purple Emperor: Zhao Hongying, the Flying Holy Spear; Li Yuanlei, the Immortal King of Annihilation; and Li Fuyao, the Fairy of Soaring Clouds."

In June, he introduced the six people behind the Purple Emperor.

Then he took a breath and said, "I've heard that Fellow Daoist Chen and Fairy Fuyao have some conflicts, but Fairy Fuyao always suffers the loss. I hope you can forgive and forget."

Chen Lin did not listen to what the other party said.

His gaze was fixed on Li Yuanlei.

After searching for so many years, I never expected that the other party would actually rely on the Purple Emperor. Did he think that the Purple Emperor could protect him?

“I can spare Li Fuyao's life, but Li Yuanlei must die.”

Chen Lin spoke calmly.

These words struck like a thunderbolt.

Li Yuanlei barely paused before turning around and merging into the void to escape.

"Hahaha, don't run away, what are you afraid of with your master around?"

Before Chen Lin could make a move, the Mist Lord laughed heartily, his figure transforming into a cloud of mist, and suddenly appeared in front of Li Yuanlei.

The purple-gold spear appeared out of thin air and was unleashed with a single strike!
"you dare!"

He was furious in June.

Before she could react, Xiao Tianyue and Xiao Mo attacked simultaneously, flanking the Mist Master from both sides.

"Meow!"

A cat meows.

Then Chen Lin felt a strange tremor rise from the bottom of his heart, as if countless people were whispering in his ears, and he became dizzy and disoriented.

However, this negative impact was not significant to him, as it was automatically eliminated by his soul energy.

Others didn't fare so well.

The three main targets, in particular, screamed in pain at the same time, clutched their heads, and swayed on the spot, taking a while to recover.

By this time, the battle was over.

The Mist Lord's purple-gold spear emitted black characters, shattering all of Li Yuanlei's automatically defending treasures and striking his main body.

Li Yuanlei immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist, his soul swallowed up by the black cat.

immediately.

Before anyone else could make a move, the Mist Lord transformed into a cloud of mist once more and appeared beside Chen Lin.

He said indifferently, "So you call yourself the Immortal King of Annihilation? Annihilation my foot! You were just forced into the Eternal Realm, weren't you? You're utterly pathetic."

The voice just fell.

In the distance, the Purple Emperor raised his hand, and a purple rune flew out, drifting gracefully to the Mist Lord.

It seemed to move very slowly, but before anyone could see it clearly, it had already slipped into the mist lord's brow, as if everyone's thoughts had come to a standstill.

The Mist Lord's body instantly turned purple.

He was as if he were poisoned, his aura flickering, and purple patterns appeared all over his body, emitting a bright luster.