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Chapter 550

Words:2819Update:22/06/22 10:11:54

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A colorful, grotesque vortex, like the mouth of a giant beast, appeared. It was so huge that it covered an area of hundreds of miles and fell on Wang Lin's head!

In addition to Wang Lin, there were some other cultivators who were trapped in the void turbulence. They were bitterly resisting and stabilizing themselves, but they didn't expect to be caught up in the disaster and fall into the vortex with Wang Lin.

As the vortex spun, the Divine Souls of more than a dozen people were forcibly pulled out from their bodies!

These people were not ordinary mortals. They were not cultivators at the Qi Refining Stage or the Foundation Establishment Stage with unstable Divine Souls, nor were they cultivators at the Golden Elixir Period. Without exception, all of them were grand Yuanying cultivators.

There was even a late-stage Yuanying Patriarch among them. However, at this moment, their Divine Souls were all forcibly pulled out from their bodies by the colorful vortex above their heads.

As soon as the colorful vortex appeared above their heads, it immediately emitted a huge suction force. All the people present felt the same.

Their minds were blank. Their eyes could not see anything, their ears could not hear anything, and their bodies could not feel anything.

Their Divine Souls shook violently and directly left their bodies, flying toward the vortex above their heads!

As soon as the vortex appeared, it directly pulled people's Divine Souls out of their bodies, forcibly sucked them out of their bodies, and forcibly dragged them away!

It was just like how ghosts in the netherworld could steal people's souls. If the King of Hell wanted you dead at midnight, who could keep you alive until midnight? They were directly taken away by force, leaving no room for negotiation.

Only the late-stage Yuanying Patriarch roared angrily. His Heaven and Earth Form rushed out to resist the suction force, forcing his Divine Soul, which had already left his body, back into his body.

However, before the late-stage Yuanying Patriarch could catch his breath, a flash of light flew by and directly tore a big hole in the chest of his Heaven and Earth Form!

"A Primordial Spirit powerhouse …" The late-stage Yuanying Patriarch fell into deep despair. Then, his Divine Soul was once again sucked out of his body by the huge vortex above his head.

As soon as the colorful vortex appeared, Wang Lin's eyes emitted a sharp, cold light.

The two of them could be considered old acquaintances.

Back then, for the sake of his parents' clan, Wang Lin had fought with a late-stage Yuanying Devil Cultivator and was dragged into the Void Battlefield. Although he had successfully passed the Yin Fire Tribulation and advanced to the mid-stage Golden Elixir, it was still very difficult for him to face the Heaven and Earth Avatar of a late-stage Yuanying powerhouse.

The two of them fought and ran. Finally, they had a bloody battle in a relic. Wang Lin destroyed his opponent's Dharma Idol and severely injured him.

However, his own injuries were much more severe. His physical body was completely destroyed, and even the Golden Elixir was almost shattered. His injured spirit and mana were wrapped in the Underworld Pearl to protect himself. His injuries were so severe that Wang Lin almost wanted to refine himself into a puppet of the netherworld.

The Golden Elixir Period artifact, the Magnetic Bipolar Circle, was broken, and so was the Yuanying Period artifact, the Cloud Elephant Seal.

After the battle, both of them almost perished together. At that time, Wang Lin obtained the Dharma of the Avici Scripture of the Primordial Devil Sect. By cultivating the Avici Undying Body, he was able to reconstruct his physical body.

Before reconstructing his physical body, his injuries were too severe. His spirit was injured and drifted in the Void Battlefield with the Underworld Pearl.

During the process of cultivating in the Underworld Pearl, his spirit was cleansed by the Underworld True Water. His spirit became stronger and stronger. In the end, he could even move without the Underworld Pearl.

In the Void Battlefield, he had other fortuitous encounters. His spirit became stronger and stronger. In the end, he could kill a Golden Elixir powerhouse with just his spirit.

However, at this time, Wang Lin ran into trouble again. The Devil Cultivator who had fought with him in the past had attracted a Primordial Spirit powerhouse.

The other party wanted to kill him. However, after seeing that Wang Lin's spirit was much stronger than usual, he changed his mind and wanted to capture and imprison his spirit.

Relying on the sudden explosion of space-time turbulence in the Void Battlefield, Wang Lin was able to escape.

Unexpectedly, after a bloody battle with Shi Tianyi, he ran into his old enemy again!

The Captivating Spirit Vortex in front of him was released by the Primordial Spirit powerhouse who wanted to capture Wang Lin alive and imprison his spirit.

This person had been watching from the side. When he saw that Wang Lin and Shi Tianyi's spirit were extremely strong, he was already salivating. When the Void Turbulence occurred, Shi Tianyi was too close to the black hole. He was swept away immediately and disappeared.

In such a large-scale Void Turbulence, even a Primordial Spirit powerhouse could barely protect himself. If he was not careful, he would be in danger.

Seeing that Shi Tianyi was gone, he locked his target on Wang Lin, who he had been chasing.

The terrifying Captivating Spirit Vortex Technique was about to extract Wang Lin's spirit from his physical body.

Wang Lin had just fought with Shi Tianyi. Although he had blinded one of Shi Tianyi's double pupils, he had also been seriously injured by Shi Tianyi's final counterattack.

If he was at his peak, he could still struggle with his strong spirit. But now, facing the enemy, he was powerless.

Wang Lin's expression was cold. Even though he knew he was no match, he would not give up and wait for death.

He took out the Underworld Pearl to help stabilize his spirit. He was about to throw himself into the black hole of the Void Turbulence. At most, he would have to escape again.

"I let you escape last time. How can I let you go this time?" In the Void, the black-robed man appeared. His entire body seemed to be hidden in a cloud of black fog. His face could not be seen clearly.

He pressed down with his hand. Balls of black gas turned into a giant claw and grabbed at Wang Lin. Within the range of the claw, Wang Lin's spirit and physical body could not move.

The black-robed man said sinisterly, "In this Void Battlefield, even your powerful master cannot save you. With such a Void Turbulence, even if he came in, he could do nothing."

At this moment, Wang Lin, who was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in the black-robed man's eyes, suddenly smiled.

Ever since Wang Lin appeared, he had always been cold and ferocious. This was the first time he smiled. Although it was just a faint smile, it was a happy smile that came from the bottom of his heart. It was like the dark clouds had dispersed and revealed the sun.

Just when the black-robed man felt that something was wrong, the world in front of him suddenly spun.

In the next moment, he found that he could not move at all. His energy was suppressed by someone!

The opponent was so powerful that the black-robed man could not even reveal his Yuan Divinity incarnation.

At this moment, a light voice rang in the Void, "Who did you say was helpless?"

The black-robed man felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. Then, he found himself in a small world full of purple.

Lin Feng and Dao Master Yun Zhan's cultivation base were higher than his, so he did not notice their confrontation. He thought he could capture Wang Lin and Shi Tianyi. Who would have thought that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind?

What he had done was nothing but a joke in the end.

Without the black-robed man's control, the Soul-capturing Vortex that covered hundreds of miles in circumference disappeared in an instant, and the souls of those who were sucked into the vortex were able to escape.

Everyone's souls returned to their bodies and looked at Lin Feng in the Void, still in a state of shock.

At this moment, Lin Feng's purple robe fluttered in the wind as he stood in the Void Turbulence. One after another, distorted black holes surged around him, but none of them could get close to him.

He held a clump of purple energy in his palm, which was a small world formed by his energy. In the small world, one could vaguely see the dejected black-robed man.

"Was it the black-robed man who used that strange whirlpool spell to absorb our souls?"

"It seems so. That purple-robed cultivator captured him and broke the spell, allowing us to escape."

"Who is he? That black-robed man's cultivation is definitely at the Primordial Soul Realm, but he was captured so easily! "

Just as everyone was in shock, they suddenly saw Wang Lin Slowly kneel before the purple-robed man.

Ever since Wang Lin appeared, he was like a demon god descending into the world, killing people with a flick of his fingers. As long as someone dared to attack him, they would not have a good ending.

Five early-stage Yuanying cultivators were killed by him with five light flicks of his fingers, as if he was crushing ants.

Even the late-stage Yuanying cultivators were defeated by a spell he cast casually, and they almost died.

Publicly recognized as the number one genius in the Divine Land in recent years, the strongest of the younger generation, the dual-pupiled cultivator, Shi Tianyi, who was like a god descending into the world, had been invincible among the younger generation. But Wang Lin had directly blinded the eye that he was most proud of.

Such a ferocious Wang Lin, even though he was only at the late-stage Golden Elixir, no one dared to look down on him.

He was indifferent, ruthless, and bloodthirsty, which made people stay away from him, not daring to provoke him.

No matter who saw Wang Lin, they could tell at a glance that he was someone who would rather break than bend. His will was extremely firm, and beneath his indifference hid a deep sense of pride.

No matter how powerful the opponent was, how high their status was, or how deep their background was, this white-haired young man could ignore them and not take them seriously.

But now, such a killing god was Slowly kneeling before the purple-robed young man in the void.

There was no grievance, no reluctance, and there was even a hint of joy.

Wang Lin was always indifferent, and his emotionless voice was even slightly trembling.

"Master, your disciple is back."

Everyone looked at the purple-robed Lin Feng and was in an uproar. They felt that it was unbelievable, but they also came to a realization.

In the whole world, only the master of the Celestial Gate, who was Wang Lin's master, could be worthy of Wang Lin's worship.

"If it's the master of the Celestial Gate, then it's no wonder he has such powerful magical powers and can suppress an Essence Soul powerhouse with a flip of his hand."

"Yes, I didn't expect to see the master of the Celestial Gate here."

"Seeing is believing. It's no wonder he can create waves in the Divine Land and stir up the world."

Everyone was discussing. Even the cultivators who had been in the Battlefield in the Void for a long time were doubtful when they heard about the power of Lin Feng and Xuanmen Tianzong, but now they were completely impressed.

Lin Feng did not care about their discussions. His attention was completely on the white-haired young man kneeling before him.

Your disciple is back!

Wang Lin's voice trembled slightly, revealing his restless state of mind. Wasn't Lin Feng the same?

Ever since Wang Lin was lost in the Battlefield in the Void, Lin Feng had always told himself that he was the one, that he would definitely be able to turn misfortune into fortune, that he would definitely be fine, and that he would even obtain many opportunities and improve his cultivation …

Even so, how could the master and disciple who had been together for so many years not be worried?

He had placed his Divine God of Battle clone in the Battlefield in the Void to search for Wang Lin. As soon as he found a clue, he immediately rushed over.

Now, everything was finally over!

Lin Feng looked at Wang Lin's snow-white hair, exhaled softly, and said Slowly.

"I have always believed that you will come back!"

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