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"Second Brother actually managed to injure a sect leader-level being?"

Lin Dong, standing to the side, was equally thrilled, his fighting spirit surging forth from his eyes.

Wang Lin's feat of killing the sect leader instantly transformed the sense of oppression he felt due to the difference in their cultivation levels into a burning fighting spirit.

He clenched his fists, the power of the Ancestral Symbol roared within his body, and the phantom of the Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger faintly appeared behind him!

However, just as he raised his aura to its peak and was about to imitate Wang Lin's move...

"Cough...cough..."

A dry, hoarse cough suddenly came from the scorched earth.

The sound wasn't loud, but it made everyone freeze, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked over and saw a cracked hand suddenly emerge from the ground and grab the edge of the pit.

Immediately afterwards, a figure that was almost unrecognizable as human staggered up from the ground.

That person was none other than the Netherworld Sect Master who had been 'killed' by Wang Lin earlier!

"He's still alive?"

Han Li frowned and subconsciously took two steps back.

Xiao Yan and the others were also stunned.

I never imagined that a cult leader could have such a tenacious life force!
"Cough...cough..."

The Underworld Master twisted his almost dislocated neck, his gaze fixed on the pale-faced Wang Lin in the distance.

"Good...very good...a mere ant...that it could injure me to such an extent..."

"Today I will extract your soul and burn it with hellfire for ten thousand years, so that you will never be reborn!"

His voice was filled with deep-seated resentment.

It was as if they wanted to devour Wang Lin alive.

Only now did Xiao Yan and Lin Dong realize just how enormous the gap was between them and these sect leaders!
Wang Lin had just used almost all his means, even taking out his trump card, the Forbidden Banner and the Ten Billion Soul Banner, to self-destruct.

Yet they still couldn't completely kill the Netherworld Sect Master!

The power of the leader of the upper realm is truly astounding!

At this moment, Ye Qingxian's clear, cold voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears: "He has suffered severe damage to his Dao foundation and his strength has been diminished, but a sect leader-level figure, especially one from the Underworld who proves his Dao through a corpse, with his soul and body closely intertwined, is extremely difficult to completely erase..."

"die!"

Before Ye Qingxian could finish speaking, the Netherworld Sect Master transformed into a blurry black streak of light, traversing an immense spatial distance, and appeared directly in front of Wang Lin. A hand, now reduced to nothing but black bones, gripped Wang Lin's neck like an iron clamp!
"Second brother!"

Xiao Yan and Lin Dong rushed forward without regard for their own safety, wanting to save Wang Lin.

"roll!"

The Underworld Sect Master snorted coldly.

A terrifying aura of death surged forth.

Lin Dong and Xiao Yan were sent flying backward as if struck by a giant hammer, crashing heavily to the ground.

"Brothers, let's fight him!"

Luo Feng let out an angry shout.

His body instantly transformed into a colossal golden-horned beast, then, with the force torn apart the starry sky, he crashed directly into the Netherworld Sect Master.

"The power of an ant!"

The Underworld Master raised his hand and waved it casually.

A condensed stream of death energy lashed out at the golden-horned beast, sending the mountain-like creature tumbling through the air, its scales shattered and blood gushing forth.

The difference is too big!
Even if the cult leader is seriously injured and on the verge of death, a casual strike from him is far beyond what these people can currently withstand!

"cough……"

Wang Lin's neck was being strangled, his face flushed red from suffocation, but his eyes remained cold and calm, even carrying a hint of mockery, as he looked at the hideous ghost face so close to him. "You're asking for death!"

Enraged by Wang Lin's gaze, the Netherworld Master unleashed death energy in his hand, intending to crush Wang Lin's neck and soul together!
"Ok?"

Just as Ye Qingxian was about to help, she noticed a strange spatial fluctuation that appeared in front of Wang Lin without warning.

Immediately afterwards, to the astonishment of the Underworld Sect Master, a figure with snow-white hair stepped out of the spatial ripples and appeared in front of him!

The newcomer's face was exactly the same as Wang Lin's, only his temperament was even colder, and his brows seemed to be covered with ancient frost.

He didn't possess any earth-shattering aura, yet he naturally exuded a Daoist charm that resonated with heaven and earth, as if he were the center of this world just by standing there!

Wang Lin's divine avatar has arrived!
Compared to before, the aura emanating from him is now completely different.

They have already stepped into the realm of reaching the pinnacle!
"—Clang!"

The moment the white-haired Wang Lin appeared, he immediately raised his hand and struck the arm of the Underworld Sect Master who was gripping his main body.

At the same time, a loud, arrogant laugh rang out: "Before I possess you, I'll help you one more time!"

next second.

A solid soul shadow suddenly shot out from Wang Lin's clone sleeve, arriving like a meteor and crashing into the face of the Underworld Sect Master!
This person was none other than Situ Nan, who had come with the white-haired Wang Lin!
"what?"

The leader of the Underworld was greatly alarmed.

The sudden appearance of the white-haired youth and his spirit gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

He instinctively wanted to back away, but he was still half a step too slow.

"--laugh!"

Wang Lin's palm easily pierced through the remaining death energy shield on his arm and struck the charred bones.

"--what!"

The Underworld Master let out a painful howl.

At the same time.

The soul fire meteor that Situ Nan transformed into also slammed solidly into his face!
"--boom!"

The soul fire exploded.

Although it is not a physical attack, it has an extremely strong impact on the soul.

This caused the already severely injured Netherworld Master to let out an even more shrill scream, and the arm gripping Wang Lin's neck involuntarily loosened its grip slightly.

In that split second!

Wang Lin, with his white hair, looked directly at the person who was being choked, his gaze sharp as lightning.

Then, he suddenly shouted:
"My lord!!!"

Upon hearing this, the red-haired Wang Lin immediately unleashed all of his ancient god power, directly shaking off the hand of the Underworld Sect Master.

Red-haired Wang Lin immediately rushed towards white-haired Wang Lin.

Their figures passed each other, and they merged in an instant.

When the light fades.

Only Wang Lin remained in the original spot.

He was still as thin as ever, but his hair color had returned to its normal black, with only the ends of his hair tinged with a barely perceptible touch of frosty white.

His injuries were still there, his clothes were torn and stained with blood, but his aura had undergone a tremendous change!
Wang Lin gently raised his hand and clenched his fist.

Feeling the immense power surging within him, a smile finally appeared on his lips.

His divine avatar had just broken through the shackles in the world of Xian Ni and cultivated to the pinnacle, which was his greatest source of confidence.

Wang Lin slowly raised his head, his gaze fixed on the Netherworld Sect Leader who had just been knocked away by Situ Nan, and said expressionlessly, "Next, it's my turn to make a move..."

...(End of this chapter)