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Chapter 533

Words:2797Update:22/06/22 10:11:50

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Lin Feng's Avatar of Ares landed in the ruins of the building. He furrowed his brows and carefully sensed the waves of spiritual energy in the area.

In the Void Battleground, there were turbulence and space storms everywhere. All the spiritual energy was in a mess.

Lin Feng had to observe carefully. Just now, he could vaguely sense Wang Lin's mana.

"This feeling is not just the mana," Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a tinge of worry, "Besides mana, there's also the energy of his physical body …"

Wang Lin was a pure spell cultivator. His spells were sharp, but his physical body was weaker. Due to the influence of the Destructive State of the River of Styx, his physical body could not be compared to his peers. He was also weaker than the cultivators of the other sects.

Therefore, the remnants of his energy after a battle would not be like the energy of other martial arts cultivators.

There was only one possibility for Wang Lin's energy to remain here. He was injured. His physical body was injured, and the injury was not light.

Wang Lin was very clear about his own weaknesses. Therefore, he always took care to protect his physical body. Now that he was injured, it was enough to show how dangerous the battle was.

Lin Feng had left his Natal Lamp. There was a period of time when the lamp was extremely weak, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

After a long period of time, the lamp became strong again. This meant that he had overcome a life-threatening situation.

Xiao Yan, Zhu Yi, Wang Lin, and Shi Tianhao were on par with each other in the same stage. Because of the difference in their battle styles and the power of their Abhijina, there might be some fluctuations in their actual battle, but overall, they were on the same level.

Xiao Yan, Shi Tianhao, and the rest could confirm that when facing most other cultivators, when they were in the initial stage of the Golden Elixir, with the help of the Yuanying magic items, they could fight against the Grandmasters in the initial stage of the Golden Elixir.

A mid-Aurous Core stage cultivator could barely defeat a nascent soul stage cultivator in the mid-Aurous Core stage. If the other party did not run away and both parties fought to the death, Xiao Yan and the rest could kill the other party at the cost of sustaining serious injuries.

However, when they reached the advanced stage of the Golden Elixir, they could easily defeat most of the advanced stage Yuanying cultivators. They could completely ignore the power of the Cosmic Form.

But here came the problem. After Wang Lin fell into the Void Battleground, Lin Feng had used his own consciousness to check his residence. Through the remnants of mana and aura, he could determine that Wang Lin had already undergone cultivation and had the hope of overcoming the tribulation of the Yin Fire and advancing to the middle stage of the Golden Elixir.

The flow of time in the Void Battleground was chaotic and complicated. The flow of time was different in different spatial regions.

It was very likely that Wang Lin had stayed in a space where the flow of time was accelerated, which provided him with more time to cultivate.

Lin Feng looked at the mana and aura in the ruins again. Wang Lin's cultivation had indeed improved by another level. He had successfully advanced to the middle stage of the Golden Elixir and was in the Heavenly Master Realm.

However, his opponent was a cultivator in the advanced stage of the Yuanying cultivator who had formed the Cosmic Form.

Lin Feng felt the changes in the mana and made a judgment in his heart, "It's the bastard who caused Wang Lin to fall into the Void Battleground."

Although Lin Feng knew that Wang Lin had already escaped from danger by observing the Natal Light, the Void Battleground was a perilous place for Yuanying cultivators. Other than the original enemy, Wang Lin could encounter other dangers or other powerful cultivators who entered the Void Battleground.

"There seems to be something hidden in these ruins …" Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. He stepped lightly and the ground cracked open. The entire ruins were almost completely destroyed.

Under the stimulation of Lin Feng's power, the originally silent ruins suddenly flashed with a red light.

This red light was extremely ferocious. It was filled with the concept of disaster, misfortune, pain, evil and many other powers.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not move. He stretched out his hands and performed the Heaven's Catch. The power of the spatial boundary instantly pinched the red light and prevented it from causing any more trouble.

In the red light, a huge human figure vaguely appeared. An endless and terrifying aura of disaster was emitted from his body.

It was a tall and muscular man. His entire body was extremely perfect. There was not a single flaw.

His facial features were also extremely perfect. However, his expression was calm and there was not a single trace of emotion. His eyes were wide open, just like the most primitive chaos at the beginning of the universe.

This statue was surrounded by a destructive and tyrannical aura of a natural disaster, making everyone who saw it feel incomparably shocked and terrified.

Lin Feng's face revealed a shocked expression, "This is the remnant aura of a cultivator who has attained the Immortal Soul Stage. Furthermore, this is the condensation of the mantras of a demonic cultivator?"

"Oh, this is a rather exquisite demonic mantras. Such mantras are rarely seen in the Divine Land today."

Lin Feng sized up the huge human figure in the red light with interest. He could feel the violent power concept of the demonic mantras.

After attaining the Immortal Soul Stage, the powers of Lin Feng's original body had already surpassed that of the Avatar of Ares. Even so, the Avatar of Ares was not afraid of an ordinary Immortal Soul Second Level cultivator. Furthermore, this was just a manifestation of his remaining powers.

After suppressing the human figure, Lin Feng tried to figure out the profundities of the mantras. He compared it to the information in the system and gradually understood, "How rare, how rare. This is the mantras of the Ancient Satanic Sect?"

Ten thousand years ago, the human world of cultivation in the Divine Land was mixed with the Satanic Sect. There were many Satanic Sects that shocked the entire era.

Among them, the most powerful Satanic Sect was the Ancient Satanic Sect. They ruled over the Satanic Sect and dominated the entire Grand Celestial World.

At its peak, even the Mount Shu Sword Sect and the Great Thunderclap Temple had to treat it seriously. It was one of the few super sects in the history of the human world of cultivation that dared to challenge the Taixu Temple.

The human figure that Lin Feng was suppressing now was an elder of the Ancient Satanic Sect. He cultivated the Avici Mantra. After attaining the Immortal Soul Stage, he cultivated his own virtual entity.

However, the Void Battleground was so ferocious that even an Immortal Soul Stage cultivator could not guarantee his safety. This elder of the Satanic Sect also met with a calamity. No one knew whether he was dead or alive, but his virtual entity was destroyed. He fell from the Immortal Soul Second Level back to the Immortal Soul First Level.

His broken virtual entity did not dissipate completely under the influence of the turbulence of the Void Battleground. Instead, it condensed here.

If no one took care of it, this human figure would continue to grow. Perhaps one day, it would develop spiritual awareness and become an avatar of the elder of the Satanic Sect.

Lin Feng suppressed this human figure and thought, "Although the Avici Mantra is not the greatest secret manual of the Ancient Satanic Sect, it is not inferior to the Tathagata Dharma Mantra of the Five Directions of the Great Thunderclap Temple. There are countless profundities within it."

"When one cultivates the Avici Mantra and below the Immortal Soul Stage, one can attain the Avici Undying Body. Although it is not truly undying, it is a new physical body cultivated using the Avici Satanic Qi. It can be gathered and dispersed at will. There is no need to fear damage.

"In ancient times, the disciples of the Ancient Satanic Sect who cultivated the Avici Undying Body were especially ferocious in battle. Cultivators below the Immortal Soul Stage were very powerful because of this abhijna." Lin Feng looked into void space, "I wonder how Wang Lin is doing now? For someone like him, discovering the mantras here should be as easy as eating and drinking. "

The only thing he was worried about was that Wang Lin's path to becoming the Son of Heaven did not change.

After the human figure was subdued, the ruins no longer had any value. Lin Feng controlled the Avatar of Ares to fly up and enter the turbulence of void space again.

"Besides Wang Lin, Tianhao's parents and family are more worrying."

...

At the western border of the Great Zhou Empire, where the Great Qin Empire and the Great Zhou Empire intersected, there was a huge army.

The person leading this army was the most powerful person in the Great Zhou Empire's military, the Marquis of Jinghuan.

In front of the commander-in-chief's tent, there was a huge black flag that fluttered in the wind. When the soldiers in the camp saw this flag, their eyes shone with fanaticism.

In the tent, the Marquis of Jinghuan stood with his hands behind his back. He was looking at a map in the corner. There were a few people standing behind him.

The two people in front were a burly man clad in armor and a middle-aged man in a white robe. Both of them had a strong aura and their mana was boundless. They were the two Yuanying Advanced Stage cultivators under the Marquis of Jinghuan's command.

The middle-aged man in white robe said in a deep voice, "Marquis, these are troubled times. If you enter the Void Battleground now and something happens in the Greater World, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it back in time."

The Marquis of Jinghuan shook his head and said, "No worries. It's much easier for me to enter the Void Battleground than others. Although I can't do as I please, it's not that difficult."

"There are many treasures waiting for me in the Void Battleground. It's because of these troubled times that I have to be prepared."

He smiled and said, "Furthermore, there's a little beauty that I've always admired who wants to enter the Void Battleground. It's rare for her to leave the protection of her family. This is a rare opportunity and I have to grab it."

The man in armor said, "Commander, I'll go with you."

The Marquis of Jinghuan waved his hand and said, "You stay behind and watch over the camp for me. I'll leave the God-Slayer Puppet to you. If anything happens, you can do whatever you want."

He turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in white robe and said, "This time, please follow me."

The man in armor and the middle-aged man in white robe nodded and said, "Yes, Marquis."

...

In a desolate and ancient Middle World, there was a majestic city at the end of the plains. There was a row of palaces in the middle of the city. Although they weren't glittering in gold and jade, they were majestic and dignified. There was a sense of antiquity that was rarely seen nowadays.

Naturally, there was a sense of majesty that came from everywhere, just like a royal palace.

It was situated in the middle of a desolate plain, which made the royal aura seem a little dilapidated. However, if one observed carefully, one would realize that there was a powerful aura that seemed to be nurturing in the midst of the desolation, as if it was about to return.

In one of the palaces, a young girl in a light green robe stood tall and slender. There was a purple belt around her slender waist, which outlined her waist and made her look extremely alluring.

Her silky hair cascaded down her shoulders and only stopped when it reached her slender waist. Her slender figure was untainted by a speck of dust, and she was like a green lotus that bloomed in the mortal world. She was otherworldly and possessed a spiritual aura.

In front of her, someone was kneeling on one knee. Silently, he said, "... After that, the leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders forced the Xuanlin Taoist of the Taixu Temple to retreat. After that, he left. Xiao Yan left with him."

A smile appeared on the young girl's face, "Brother Xiao Yan, your name has already shaken the world!"

The person in front of her looked at the young girl and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Xiao Yan's abilities have already been recognized by everyone. Since that's the case, do you... do you still want to enter the Void Battleground?"

The young girl said softly, "Of course. Brother Xiao Yan has become stronger, so all the more I want to go. If I don't move forward, how can I accompany him forever?"

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