In the ball of light above Wang Lin's head, a silhouette became clearer and clearer, gradually materializing, as though it was a real person.
That silhouette walked out of the ball of light. The King Of The Underworld looked at him, and for a moment, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, revealing such intense emotions, which was rare.
The person in front of him was wearing a brown linen robe that looked extremely shabby. He had an arrogant and fearless expression on his face, as though he had traveled through the ages and come back to this world.
The King Of The Underworld seemed to sigh, and it seemed like he was muttering to himself as he said word by word, "Wen! Chi! Yang! "
Although he knew in his heart that this could not be the real Wen Chiyang, but a manifestation of Wang Lin's strange technique, the King Of The Underworld was still greatly shaken.
Having lived for a long time, the King Of The Underworld was one of the most ancient existences among the top experts of the present world. He had seen too many ups and downs, great storms and great waves.
He had seen too many powerful opponents, and there was no lack of people who were stronger than him. For example, Lin Feng, who had just defeated and seriously injured him.
However, in the depths of the King Of The Underworld's heart, the opponent that he cared about the most was still the Red Emperor of the ancient era, Wen Chiyang, who had overshadowed the three sovereigns.
Others might not know, but the King Of The Underworld knew very well that strictly speaking, the Human Emperors who had been overshadowed by Wen Chiyang were not just three. Including him, there should actually be four sovereigns.
In the era when Wen Chiyang stood in the Divine Land, the King Of The Underworld, Daoist Xuan Du, had already surpassed the Human Emperors of that time, Xia Huang and Xia Fangyu.
However, facing Wen Chiyang, who was at the peak of his power, and Yan Xinghe and the other experts of the Taixu Temple behind him, the King Of The Underworld had chosen to lay low.
It was only after Wen Chiyang battled Jihuang Shenyuan and disappeared from the Great Thousand Worlds that the King Of The Underworld officially stepped forward and replaced Xia Huang as the Human Emperor.
The King Of The Underworld had waited patiently during that period of seclusion. However, that period of time had undoubtedly left a deep impression on the King Of The Underworld.
Wen Chiyang was the person he feared the most in his life.
Even after the battle with Jihuang Shenyuan and his disappearance, the King Of The Underworld continued to investigate his whereabouts in secret after he ascended the throne.
This was the source of the King Of The Underworld's exploration and understanding of the King Of The Underworld.
The King Of The Underworld, who had personally witnessed the end of Wen Chiyang, naturally knew that the figure in front of him could not be the resurrection of Wen Chiyang.
He was skilled in dao skills and knew that Wang Lin was proficient in the Primordial Demon Cult's highest achievement, the Primordial Heart Demon Concealment Curse, which was unpredictable and ever-changing. Therefore, after some thought, he had already understood. "You intercepted my emotions and consciousness, turning my illusory thoughts into reality?"
The King Of The Underworld's expression became cold and indifferent again. "Within this, there's even a portion of Sikong You's Ghost Fear Curse mixed in? He really didn't die in your hands for nothing. "
When he first saw that ball of light, the King Of The Underworld had sensed that there were many profound changes in it. However, he had not expected it to have such a magical effect.
Along the way, Wang Lin had used his own Heavenly Virtue Scripture as the foundation, combined with the Primordial Heart Demon Concealment Curse and his own understanding of the Dao of Heaven and Earth to create the Primordial Demon Heart Seal. It was obvious that he had dug out the most terrifying existence in the deepest part of the King Of The Underworld's heart, and then materialized it here.
The strange and domineering part of it was that even if the King Of The Underworld himself understood and firmly believed that the Wen Chiyang before him was not real, as long as his most primordial fear and dread was real, then the existence that materialized here would irrevocably become real.
Different people would naturally have different dread and dread in the deepest part of their hearts. However, when it was used on the King Of The Underworld, it was a huge joke.
This was because in his memories and emotions, the person in this position was Wen Chiyang!
The Wen Chiyang materialized by Wang Lin's magic was naturally far from the real person. However, to the King Of The Underworld, the mere sight of this figure made his scalp go numb.
Even if he defeated this opponent who was far from the real person, it did not mean that he could break this mental barrier.
Therefore, to the King Of The Underworld, the situation before him was that he could neither fight nor not fight.
As for the King Of The Underworld, he naturally could not suppress the rage in his heart against Wang Lin, who had dug out the hidden will in his heart in such a way that was close to humiliating him.
However, he was, after all, a veteran of hundreds of battles and rich in experience. He forced himself to calm down and regain his composure.
Before the war between the two realms, after confirming Wen Chiyang's death in the Underworld Sea, the shadow that shrouded his heart had actually dissipated significantly. Otherwise, the outcome today would have been even worse.
The King Of The Underworld calmed his state of mind. This was the true way to resolve Wang Lin's Primordial Awakening Demon Heart Seal.
At the same time, white light shone on his left hand, and black qi wrapped around his right hand. Together, they gathered in front of his chest, forming the image of the cycle of life and death.
As the huge wheel rotated, it formed a strange, distorted state. It was not just limited to life and death, but also used this as a foundation to draw in other laws.
The illusory reality was shaken, and the gradually forming figure of Wen Chiyang became illusory again. It seemed like it was about to retreat back into the ball of light above Wang Lin's head.
Seeing this, the taiji symbol on Wang Lin's brow continued to rotate. In the void, five figures appeared and disappeared. Together with Wang Lin's real body, they stood in six different directions, surrounding the King Of The Underworld in the center.
They were the five avatars that Wang Lin had obtained from slaying the Road to the Underworld, the River of Forgetfulness, the Bridge of Helplessness, Emperor Yan's Hall, and the Stone of Three Lives.
At this moment, Wang Lin's real body continued to use the Primordial Awakening Demon Heart Seal, while his five avatars were simultaneously forming the same spiritual art. They looked distorted, yet serene, and extremely strange.
Streaks of black qi and streaks of golden light appeared together. They intertwined in the sky to form a world that opposed yet blended together, shrouding the King Of The Underworld within.
Unlike the Nine Hells World from before, this world at this moment was as black as ink on half, while the other half was bright and clear.
Tens of thousands of twisted and ferocious evil spirits were struggling and howling. Their howls were enough to drive one mad and plunge into the abyss. Opposite them, there were indeed many pure and benevolent Buddhas sitting in the lotus position, chanting scriptures, and chanting Buddhist scriptures.
The two sides were clearly separated, but they were in the same world. One was a world where the domain of demons and the pure land coexisted and even blended together.
This world was like a Taiji diagram formed by demonic qi and Buddhist light. Slowly, they opposed each other, but also blended together.
Before the King Of The Underworld, a tall and skinny figure appeared. It was displaying the essence of withering and flourishing, and its figure constantly alternated between plump and skinny.
It was a giant with two heads and a thousand arms. Half of its body was black, and the other half was colored glass. Of the two heads, one was solemn and dignified, filled with wisdom and enlightenment. The other was cold and vicious, with a crack between its brows. Red light flashed from the crack, and it was extremely vicious.
The arms that were closer to the Buddha's head had an eye in the palm of each arm. The eyes were compassionate and serene, and they could see through the karma of the mortal world. And the arms that were closer to the heads of the evil demons also had an eye in the palm of each arm. The eyes were violent and bloodthirsty, and extremely evil.
The gaze of the thousand arms and thousand eyes fell on the King Of The Underworld at the same time. Instantly, his mind was shaken, and he almost lost control.
The King Of The Underworld grunted. Looking closely, he saw that in this pure land of demons, the boundary between reality and illusion seemed to have been erased once again. As the void changed, Wang Lin's Primeval Demon Heart Seal flowed more smoothly. In the light above his head, Wen Chiyang's figure became clearer.
And what made the King Of The Underworld even more shocked was that above Wang Lin's head, there was another light Slowly condensing.
Slowly, a figure appeared in that light, and it became clearer and clearer.
When he got a clear look at the person's facial features, the King Of The Underworld's expression became even stranger.
The person was dressed in a purple robe with wide sleeves. His long hair was let loose, and there was a faint smile on his face. Who else could it be but Lin Feng?
The King Of The Underworld took a deep breath, and his face darkened. He felt the anger in his heart grow stronger, and he wanted nothing more than to sink this junior before him, who kept exposing his scars, into the world of the dead, and never to reincarnate.
But just as the rash and violent thoughts rose, the King Of The Underworld became more alert. He suddenly realized that his control over his emotions was getting weaker, and he could easily be affected. And his state of mind, which he was trying hard to calm down, was becoming more and more turbulent, far more than before.
Besides Wen Chiyang's figure turning from an illusory thought to reality, Lin Feng's figure also appeared. This was the evidence that the King Of The Underworld's state of mind was becoming more and more unstable.
The King Of The Underworld suddenly raised his head, and saw Wang Lin's six pairs of eyes shining with a strange splendor at the same time. As the splendor flickered, it was breathtaking.
Although this was the first time the King Of The Underworld had personally faced Wang Lin's Yin Yang Mantra, the King Of The Underworld had already deeply experienced the soundless, formless strangeness of it.
Yuanshijue Devil's Heart Seal, Yin Yang Mantra, Bodhijue Devil's Heart Seal … Wang Lin's various techniques were unleashed at the same time. It was domineering and strange. Even a powerhouse like the King Of The Underworld, who had lived for countless years, would always unknowingly fall into its trap.
If it were not for the King Of The Underworld's firm will, vast knowledge, shocking magical powers, and sufficient vigilance, he would have already failed countless times.
"After being injured by Lin Feng, the impact is too great. My injuries can't be healed. If I continue to fight with this man, I feel powerless. Otherwise, I might as well use force to break through his technique. Why would I need to go through all this trouble?"
The King Of The Underworld shook his head. He saw that Wen Chiyang's figure was about to walk out of the ball of light, and Lin Feng's figure was becoming clearer and more real. He knew that he could not delay any longer. He suddenly clasped his palms together.
Rays of light shot out from his body. They were neither black nor white, and instead gave off a chaotic feeling that was difficult to understand.
The King Of The Underworld's clasped palms slowly separated at this moment. He opened his arms and extended them to his sides.
Two incomparably huge black altars with three levels appeared on either side of the King Of The Underworld.
The Life and Death Nether Dao Fruit was thrown into the Nether Altars on either side, and then sacrificed. The huge black altars shattered with a loud bang, turning into rays of flowing light.
"Before me, all is silent. Behind me, there is no life."
The black screen of light covered the sky and blocked out the influence that Wang Lin's technique had on his body. It caused Wen Chiyang and Lin Feng's figures to slow down slightly.
At the same time, rays of black light spread out in all directions, turning the entire world into a deathly silence.
Even the Demonic Domain Pure Land formed by Wang Lin's consciousness and magical powers seemed to be walking on the path of death.
Within it, demons were destroyed one after another, Buddhas passed away one after another. All powerful existences seemed to be walking on the path of death at the same time.
The King Of The Underworld flipped his palm, and a tattered ancient book appeared in his hand. More than half of the book had been torn in the middle, and it was barely held together. It looked miserable and dilapidated.
However, as the King Of The Underworld pointed, the ancient book seemed to have regained its final radiance, and it shone with light again.
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