At this moment, Zhang Lie was empty-handed. The Army Vanquisher Monarch Halberd had disappeared. Just now, under the effects of the void tearing and Wang Lin's True and False World, the space between heaven and earth had been completely distorted. He didn't know where his Army Vanquisher Monarch Halberd had been swept to.
Facing Wang Lin's Bridge of Helplessness, Zhang Lie spread out his palms. His Martial Dao fist intent almost condensed into a solid form, turning into a phantom.
Under the sky, lava erupted and overflowed in all directions. It was like the end of the world.
An aura of great disaster, great destruction, and great suffering came from it. Lava splashed everywhere. It was a terrifying hell full of flowing fire.
The boundless green fire spread out, and the fire seemed to have no end. The sky was dyed green.
One of the Seven Great True Fires, Ksitigarbha True Flame.
This was the true meaning of Zhang Lie's Ksitigarbha Purgatory Palm pushed to the extreme, throwing opponents who dared to be his enemy into a hell full of Ksitigarbha True Flame. They would suffer endless torture, never to be reincarnated.
The iron palm that rolled up the boundless Ksitigarbha True Flame collided with Wang Lin's Bridge of Helplessness that carried the Yellow Springs True Water!
The tall Dharma Idol above Wang Lin's head let out a silent cry. The cold and violent power made it so that even without the help of magic treasures, he didn't fear Zhang Lie, who was at the Primordial Spirit Realm, at all.
His eyes were cold as he stared at Zhang Lie. Behind him, the Mysterious Sky God Sealing Flag fluttered. Cao Wei's Primordial Spirit appeared again. This time, he directly revealed his Primordial Spirit incarnation. It turned into a blue sun that flashed with cold light. It was dazzling, but it made people shudder.
Boundless icy mist spread out again. It was still the Ice Essence Burning Flame technique that was most targeted at martial dao experts. This time, Cao Wei revealed his Primordial Spirit incarnation, further increasing the power of this technique, and attacked Zhang Lie.
Although it couldn't burn Ksitigarbha True Flame, it also continuously wore down Zhang Lie's Ksitigarbha Purgatory Palm martial dao fist intent. The red hell was on the verge of collapse!
Zhang Lie's body was immediately stained with white icy mist. In an instant, it turned into a fire and spread.
At the same time, Wang Lin's Bridge of Helplessness pressed down once again.
Zhang Lie let out a low roar and shook his arm. Using his fist as a spear, his fist seemed to have transformed into the tip of a great spear. With a forceful shake in the air, the raging fire and icy mist on his body dispersed. At the same time, he lightly tapped on Wang Lin's Bridge of Helplessness!
It was as if a great spear was bending under a huge force. Zhang Lie's arm was also violently bent, forming a strange arc.
In the next moment, he suddenly stretched out his arm and flicked it forcefully. Relying on this force, his body shifted slightly and barely avoided Wang Lin's Bridge of Helplessness.
This move displayed the exquisite firmness and softness of martial arts without restraint. However, Wang Lin's Bridge of Helplessness was truly ferocious. After Zhang Lie's move, dark red beads of blood seeped out from every pore on his arm.
The martial body of a Primordial Divinity expert, which had been tempered hundreds and thousands of times, had countless tiny blood vessels in this arm shattered. His muscles, bones, and skin were twisted and torn.
After escaping with one move, Zhang Lie exerted force in his feet and prepared to escape.
Wang Lin was expressionless. As the light and shadow above his head flashed, the True and False World of the Four Symbols Realm Technique appeared once again, displaying its mysterious power.
The illusory world merged with the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles, interfering with the real world.
Immediately after, Zhang Lie discovered that the Bridge of Helplessness that he had clearly dodged just now had strangely crashed into him!
The Wangchuan River's water slammed into the bridge, and it actually emitted a roar that seemed to have a life of its own. It was deep, ancient, and at the same time, extremely terrifying!
The violent and terrifying power that crushed everything struck Zhang Lie's chest.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Kacha! Kacha! Kacha!
The sound of a bowstring snapping and the sound of steel shattering rang out continuously. This was the sound of Zhang Lie's muscles and bones being forcibly crushed by the Bridge of Helplessness.
"Other than turning the real into the fake, it can also turn the fake into the real?!" Zhang Lie finally understood.
Originally, when the Bridge of Helplessness's attack missed and Zhang Lie dodged it, it was real. When the Bridge of Helplessness successfully struck him, it was fake.
However, under the effects of Wang Lin's True and False World, black and white were mixed up, and the real and fake were reversed. The fake became real, causing the Bridge of Helplessness's attack to become real. Zhang Lie should have successfully dodged it, but it became a fake!
"It's a pity that I'm not proficient in the transformation between real and fake. Otherwise, I might not have been restrained by your divine power …"
Zhang Lie wanted to dodge, but he was locked in place by the Bridge of Helplessness's attack. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he directly spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into clouds of blood mist in the air.
His opponent was about to die, but Wang Lin frowned slightly. His eyes flickered, and his movements slowed down.
At that moment, an old voice suddenly sounded. "Do you want to capture him alive? That won't do. "
As the voice sounded, an old man in black robes appeared in the void. His hair was white, and his face was thin. He was one of the Underworld Hall's Ten Yama Kings, the Disobedient Official King, Sikong You, a cultivator at the second tier of the Essence Soul Realm.
He looked at Zhang Lie and said casually, "This person should have died a long time ago."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and an ink-like black mist of ghosts shot out.
"Black mist, scatter into smoke …"
"With the help of the Demon Nightmare, spit out Dark Yin …"
"Thousand Ghost Arrows, kill!"
The black mist of ghosts instantly drifted and turned into thousands of hungry ghosts. They twisted and wailed, densely covering the sky. With a turn in the air, they immediately turned into thousands of Vile Ghost Arrows, shooting towards Wang Lin and Zhang Lie!
Zhang Lie laughed loudly. "Master You, you really know how to find an opportunity!" As he laughed, the already heavily injured Zhang Lie was immediately riddled with holes by the torrential Vile Ghost Arrows.
Wang Lin was expressionless. With a grunt, the Primordial Spirit of Lord Xuanming Yu Xintao appeared. He transformed into a Primordial Spirit incarnation that looked like a black ice soul. He used the strongest defense ability of the Xuanming Art, the Xuanming Shield, to block the many Vile Ghost Arrows for Wang Lin.
Yu Xintao completely gave up on attacking and focused on defending. The Xuanming Shield shook violently and cracks appeared. This was under the situation where Zhang Lie took more than half of the arrows.
Wang Lin did not look at Sikong You. Instead, his gaze fell on Zhang Lie, whose eyes were wide open and whose body was mutilated.
His gaze flickered, and a thoughtful emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Sikong You looked at Wang Lin. "The third disciple of the Master of the Mystic Gate, Wang Lin, right? I am Sikong You, an elder of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect. "
Wang Lin turned to look at him and said Silently, "Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, Sikong You? You came for that old ghost, Sikong Nan? "
Sikong You looked him in the eye and said honestly, "Half of it is for my brother, and the other half is for the Underworld Pearl."
Wang Lin nodded with an indifferent expression. He did not say anything and directly waved the Xuantian God Sealing Flag. Other than Cao Wei and Yu Xintao, even the Primordial Spirit incarnation of the former King Qinguang of the Underworld Hall was released.
Through the Xuantian God Sealing Flag, three Primordial Spirit incarnation realm experts were activated to battle. This was the limit of Wang Lin, who was in the late stage of Yuanying.
Sikong You shook his head. "The personal disciples of the Master of the Mystic Gate are indeed extraordinary. Your senior brother, Zhu Yi, is in the late stage of Yuanying like you. Both of you can defeat most of the first tier Primordial Spirit realm experts."
"However, he can fight with the second tier Primordial Spirit realm cultivators, but you can't. This is because he has more than one Dharma treasure of the Incarnation realm. This flag of yours is different. To be honest, this is probably the most suitable treasure for cultivators who have yet to reach the Primordial Spirit realm. However, for you, who are in the late stage of Yuanying, its effect is a little awkward."
"This is because the direct combat power of your flag is reflected in the imprisoned Primordial Spirit realm cultivators. The flag itself is actually of limited use." The corner of Sikong You's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smile. "Cao Wei and the rest are considered extraordinary among the first tier Primordial Spirit realm cultivators. However, even if they join forces to deal with me, it's still not enough."
As Sikong You spoke, he opened his hands and thousands of shrill ghost howls sounded. Rays of black light flowed and transformed into a seemingly real world, enveloping Wang Lin and isolating him from the space. Within the black light, the shrill cries of countless hungry ghosts sounded one after another.
Wang Lin's expression did not change. He was completely unmoved by his words. He had already prepared his attack and was patiently looking for Sikong You's flaws.
From the outside, it seemed as though a huge black ball of light had suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. It was like a black sun hanging in the sky, emitting a gloomy and cold light.
In the void that was extremely far away from the black ball of light, a spot of brilliance suddenly flashed. As the brilliance flowed, a greenish-black halberd quietly appeared.
The halberd passed through layers of void and landed on a hill. A person sat cross-legged on the top of the hill. He was dressed in a black outfit. It was Zhang Lie.
However, at this moment, his face was pale and his aura was weak. He did not look like a martial arts expert who had reached the Primordial Spirit realm at all. Instead, he looked like a sick man with a frail physical body.
However, with every breath he took, his strength was gradually recovering. The blazing Yang Qi and blood were also gradually recovering.
Zhang Lie held a black stone that looked like a round mirror that had already shattered. He looked at the ball of light and sneered, "Old Sikong, this time, you're the one who will die."
He smiled weakly, "Fortunately, I obtained this Soul Imprint Mirror Stone."
Zhang Lie's Soul Imprint Mirror Stone had a similar effect to Lin Feng's Heavenly Sea Golden Bead. However, it had many more drawbacks. It could only be used once. At the same time, after the duplication, the original body would lose all of its strength. It was equivalent to transferring the original body's strength to the duplicate. After the duplicate died or the spell was removed, the original body would regain its strength. However, it was not an instant recovery.
Just as Zhang Lie was seizing the time to recover his original body's cultivation, he suddenly frowned. The Army Destroyer Monarch Halberd beside him also trembled.
The void above the mountain shook and a white-robed youth appeared. He stared at Zhang Lie who was on the top of the mountain with a calm expression. It was Kang Nanhua.
Zhang Lie smiled, "Yo, Nanhua. You're fast. It seems that you really want to kill me."
Kang Nanhua's tone was calm, but everyone could hear the cold killing intent in it, "Zhang Lie, no matter what reason you had in the past, a debt of blood must be repaid with blood."
Zhang Lie tilted his head slightly and smiled, "Is that so?"
Before he finished speaking, the ground in the distance suddenly shook violently. In the next moment, a sky full of green flames spread out, instantly engulfing thousands of miles.
Kang Nanhua frowned slightly, "Formation?"
However, this formation was extremely far from the mountain and could not help Zhang Lie now.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
