Huang Fuwen felt as if his brain had turned to mush, and he was completely stupefied.
Who am I? Where am I? What just happened?
His entire body felt like it was falling apart, and his head buzzed as if it had been torn apart.
An Lin walked toward Huang Fuwen. "Dark Essence Mine … It looks like you killed all the members of the Four Nine Immortal Sect's Divine Mirror Enforcement Team, right?"
"Four Nine Immortal Sect's Divine Mirror Enforcement Team?" Huang Fuwen crawled up from the ground, and a hint of fear finally appeared on his face. "Who on earth are you?"
"Hehe, so you were the one who killed them. I am An Lin." An Lin reverted to his original appearance and walked toward Huang Fuwen.
Huang Fuwen's expression changed drastically when he saw the familiar face that often appeared in the newspapers. "Elder Ming, lend me a hand!" he roared.
He never imagined that the cultivator he had looked down upon would actually be the sect leader of the Four Nine Immortal Sect, the most dazzling prodigy among the younger generation of the Kingdom of the Nine States.
The black orb suddenly lit up.
A white-haired elder leaped out from the orb and attached himself to Huang Fuwen's body.
Huang Fuwen's aura climbed steadily until it reached the Return to Void Stage. The pitch-black power of darkness caused all the plants within a radius of several dozen kilometers to wither and all the animals to lose their vitality. It was as if the God of Death had descended upon this world.
Elder Ming's voice traveled over again. "Huang Fuwen, we are no match for An Lin right now. Let's retreat for now and stop fighting!"
Huang Fuwen also knew that he was no match for An Lin right now. Even with Elder Ming's power, he was still no match for An Lin. However, he was supremely talented, and he was confident that he would one day crush An Lin beneath his feet.
There was no rush!
Huang Fuwen's aura became extremely vast and powerful. He yelled at the approaching An Lin, "An Lin, you can be as arrogant as you want right now! Life is full of ups and downs, don't bully … "
Before he could finish his sentence, An Lin had already appeared before him again, and his golden fist crashed down.
Due to Elder Ming's possession, Huang Fuwen finally had a chance to react. Pitch-black netherworld energy surged out and swept toward An Lin.
The vast power of nirvanic extermination devoured everything it came into contact with into nothingness.
However, An Lin's golden fist tore through all the power of the netherworld and smashed into Huang Fuwen's chest, causing it to cave in completely.
"Pu …!" Huang Fuwen felt as if all of his internal organs had been shattered by this punch. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and tumbled to the ground again.
An Lin walked toward Huang Fuwen step by step and said coldly, "Don't bully the young for being poor? Do you really think you're Xiao Huohuo? So what if I bully you? Not satisfied? "
Huang Fuwen was so angry that his entire body trembled. He glared at An Lin with a face full of resentment. "Don't let me escape. Otherwise, I, Huang Fuwen, will definitely repay this debt tenfold, a hundredfold!"
Rumble!
Huang Fuwen's aura surged once again, and his eyes became bloodshot. Both of his arms had split open, and blood was gushing out of them.
It was clear that he had used a mystic technique with severe repercussions.
A pair of pitch-black, sky-encompassing claws tore through the clouds and descended from the sky.
The gigantic claws were actually imbued with the power of the netherworld divine dao!
"Black Witch Netherworld Claw!"
Huang Fuwen roared as he unleashed all of his power.
This was a full-force attack on par with a Return to Void Final Stage cultivator!
A faint smile appeared on An Lin's face. His entire body was enveloped in flames, and his skin became crimson-gold in color.
He took a step forward, and his entire body became like a flaming meteor as he crashed into the descending Black Witch Netherworld Claw. Then, under Huang Fuwen's dumbstruck expression, the Black Witch Netherworld Claw was shattered into pieces.
An Lin descended once again. His target was Huang Fuwen.
"No!" Huang Fuwen roared as he summoned all of his power to defend himself.
An Lin's body was like a war chariot as he tore through all of the power of the netherworld. He gripped Huang Fuwen's neck with one hand and forcefully slammed him into the ground!
Rumble!
The ground caved in.
A gigantic crater with a radius of over a thousand meters appeared.
Huang Fuwen coughed up blood as he lay in the center of the crater. His neck was still tightly gripped by An Lin.
"It's time for you to pay with your life for the fifty-five members of the Divine Mirror Enforcement Department," An Lin said indifferently.
Huang Fuwen glared at An Lin with rage. "I didn't do anything wrong! Why do I have to pay with my life? They stole my Dark Essence Mine, and they were in the wrong first. They all deserve to die! "
An Lin: "…"
Did this brother selectively forget something?
Huang Fuwen continued, "I, Huang Fuwen, am the Son of Providence. I was born with the Dark Root, and with Elder Ming's help, I will definitely reach the pinnacle of the Immortal Dao. You can't kill me! Wait for me for another ten years if you dare. After ten years, I will definitely … "
Kacha!
A crisp sound suddenly rang out.
Huang Fuwen's neck had been crushed …
Even until the last second of his life, he was still unable to believe that his life had ended just like that. It was so abrupt that he didn't even get to finish his lines.
"You really have a lot of f * cking nonsense to say." An Lin casually tossed Huang Fuwen into the crater. "If you can reincarnate, remember not to provoke the Four Nine Immortal Sect in your next life."
An Lin snapped his fingers, and a Divine Flame burst forth, incinerating Huang Fuwen into nothingness.
Huang Fuwen's face, which was filled with unwillingness, disbelief, remorse, fear … all sorts of expressions, was finally incinerated into nothingness by the Divine Flame.
"There's finally one less lunatic in this world."
An Lin sighed with emotion. He picked up the storage ring from the ground, only to discover that there was a black bead lying silently on the ground.
"Huh? What's this? It looks like …"
An Lin recalled the projection that had appeared earlier. It was because of that projection that Huang Fuwen's strength had increased explosively. That seemed to be a consciousness body …
He picked up the bead and examined it. He discovered that it was just an ordinary bead.
M-hm, just because it looked like an ordinary bead on the surface didn't mean that it was actually an ordinary bead.
A white light flashed across An Lin's eyes.
Divine Inspection Technique!
[Soul Holding Bead: The bead can store one's consciousness, which is equivalent to a physical body. However, it requires a constant supply of energy in order for it to function normally.]
Provide energy?
Is that so?
An Lin injected his vital energy into the bead.
The bead suddenly lit up, and an old man suddenly dashed out from within the bead, pouncing toward An Lin.
"I'm going to avenge my disciple! Go to hell! "
The projection of the white-haired old man bared his fangs and brandished his claws as he pounced toward An Lin. A powerful divine sense erupted from his body.
Even though his divine sense was already extremely weak, the might it exuded was still extremely terrifying. One could imagine just how powerful its master was when he still had a physical body.
Ordinary Return to Void Stage mighty figures might be intimidated.
However, his opponent was An Lin, whose divine sense was extremely powerful …
Splat!
The white-haired old man was slapped to the ground by An Lin's divine sense.
"If it weren't for the fact that my physical body was destroyed, you wouldn't have the chance to act so atrociously here …"
The white-haired old man's expression was one of rage and humiliation.
"Are you done? Goodbye! "
An Lin stomped his foot down!
"No! As long as you don't kill me, I can … "
Bam!
The earth tremored violently.
The white-haired old man didn't even get a chance to finish his sentence before he was reduced to dust by An Lin.
"You've killed so many members of the Four Nine Immortal Sect. How can I not kill you?" An Lin spoke in an indifferent voice.
An Lin was completely uninterested in the old man's threat of not killing him. After all, this old man had to die!
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