After the black storm dissipated, there was a curtain of black fog.
The old woman moved forward and was just about to enter the black fog when her expression suddenly changed and she twisted her body backward at an impossible angle.
A stickles flashed by her and disappeared back into the black fog.
A wound appeared on the old womanâs withered body. She let out a roar, then tattoos suddenly appeared around her body and began to spin. After chanting a few curses, the tattoos around her turned into balls of fire, which shot out at the black fog.
A large number of lances flew out of the black fog and collided with the balls of fire, creating heaven-shaking explosions.
At the same time, five sickles flew out toward the old woman. A ray of purple light suddenly arrived next to the old woman. When the purple light faded, it revealed a middle-aged man.
This personâs body was very large. He caught one of the sickles in his hand and squeezed it. The sickle was destroyed. Then he grabbed another sickle and crushed it.
The three remaining sickles quickly flew back into the black fog and disappeared.
That large man was mostly covered in tattoos. However, his tattoos were slightly different from the othersâ. Instead of floating above the skin, his tattoos were engraved into his skin.
After this person appeared, the old woman snorted but didnât say anything.
This burly man looked at the fog. He made a fist with his right hand and suddenly released a punch. The tattoos on his body moved in a mysterious way and the muscles in his body condensed into his right arm. The black fog was pushed apart and the remaining three sickles that were hiding inside it shattered.
Old man Huâs face was sullen as he looked toward Xu Luo and Yun Meng under the reincarnation tree. When his gaze fell on Xu Luo, old man Hu clenched his teeth and sent out a ray of spiritual energy that entered Xu Luoâs body.
Xu Luo let out a painful scream, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground. However, just before he fell, a large amount of milky-white aura came out of his body and was absorbed by the reincarnation tree.
Wang Linâs eyes lit up and he looked at old man Hu. This old man Hu was really vicious. He didnât mind sacrificing his own sect disciple to increase the growth rate of the reincarnation fruit. However, this was an internal matter of old man Huâs sect. He had no right to interfere and neither did he want to.
After Xu Luoâs body hit the ground, the three yellow dots on the reincarnation tree glowed brightly and slowly took shape.
Old man Hu knew that it wasnât enough and let out a sigh. He pointed at Yun Meng, causing her to cough out blood. She looked at old man Hu with sadness in her eyes before slowly closing them.
A large amount of milky-white aura suddenly came out of her head and entered the reincarnation tree.
In an instant, three reincarnation fruits formed.
Wang Lin and old man Hu rushed toward the reincarnation tree at the exact same time. With how close they were, they both arrived under the tree at the same time. Wang Lin quickly grabbed one fruit.
As for old man Hu, he grabbed a fruit with each hand and quickly backed up. His look toward Wang Lin was filled with caution.
Without any hesitation, Wang Lin hit the reincarnation tree with his hand. The tree broke off at its base, then Wang Lin grabbed it and held it over his shoulder. He then waved his hand and the restriction flag came back to him. He quickly escaped afterward.
Old man Hu was the same, but the directions the two of them chose were opposite.
As for Qiu Siping, he had opened his eyes. He clenched his teeth and followed after Wang Lin.
All of this occurred at the moment the black fog disappeared. At almost that exact moment, the three people charged out. The savages quickly went to stop them.
The burly manâs gazed locked onto Wang Lin. He quickly moved and blocked Wang Linâs path.
As for the old woman, her gaze was locked onto old man Hu as she quickly chased after him. The other six leaf shamans had their gazes on Qiu Siping.
Qiu Siping felt like he was being locked onto by a vicious beast. Soon, a mysterious power covered his body, making it so he couldnât move at all. He saw the six leaf shamans grinning at him and then his vision went black as he lost consciousness.
On his forehead, a mysterious and constantly growing tattoo appeared.
Facing the burly man that was blocking him, Wang Linâs expression was gloomy. He quickly took out the celestial sword and swung down. The burly man let out a laugh and met the sword with his hand.
Bang!
The burly manâs hand was split open to the point where his bones were revealed. There were even tattoos on his bones. He was sent flying, but his eyes were filled with the urge to battle, so he quickly recovered and charged at Wang Lin again.
Wang Lin could feel a shock wave coming from the celestial sword. He borrowed that force to move backward and was about to escape.
He almost immediately guessed that this person was not a shaman but a warrior that hadnât appeared before. A shaman wouldnât be able to receive a blow from the celestial sword with just their fist.
The moment Wang Lin backed up, he saw the tattoo on Qiu Sipingâs forehead. His expression sank. He reached out and grabbed Qiu Sipingâs bag of holding. Then he escaped without taking a single look back.
The burly man let out a roar and chased after Wang Lin.
At this moment, a few of the remaining shamans came to stop Wang Lin. Killing intent flashed across Wang Linâs eyes and he shouted, âScram!â
He swung the celestial sword horizontally and cut two of the savages in half. The other savages paused when they saw this, and Wang Lin used this pause to break through them.
The burly manâs expression was gloomy as he quickly chased after Wang Lin.
The two of them were both very fast. In the blink of an eye, both of them disappeared over the horizon.
As for the six leaf shaman who had just finished refining Qiu Siping, he withdrew his gaze from where Wang Lin went and turned toward old man Hu, who was currently fighting the old woman. He licked his lips as he stared at old man Huâs bag of holding. The bag was emitting a yellow light. This light was something not even a bag of holding could hide.
Wang Lin carried the reincarnation tree on his shoulder. This tree was very strange; no matter what he did, he couldnât put it inside his bag of holding. The reincarnation fruit was inside his bag of holding, but he couldnât hide the eye-catching yellow light.
The burly man behind him quickly chased after Wang Lin. He looked at Wang Linâs back and the urge to battle filled his eyes. He said to Wang Lin, in a language that Wang Lin could understand, âOutsider, you wonât be able to get away. How about you battle with me?!â
Wang Linâs eyes were filled with killing intent as he touched the bracelet on his wrist. He swung the celestial sword at the burly man and said, âFine, Iâll have a battle with you!â
The burly man laughed. He didnât dodge but instead placed both of his hands in front of his chest. He blocked the sword with his arms, causing a loud bang upon impact. His flesh was cut open, but the bones in his arms werenât damaged.
The will to battle in his eyes increased and he shouted, âChi Mu, six leaf warrior!â
Wang Linâs eyes became cold and he said, âWang Lin, Soul Formation cultivator!â
Chi Mu stepped forward, released a punch, and a sonic boom shot out toward Wang Lin. Wang Lin swung the celestial sword and an explosion occurred 30 feet in front of him. Wang Lin immediately felt his hand go numb.
âIf my original body was here, I could definitely fight with this person.â Wang Linâs eyes lit up. He waved his right hand and the beast trap flew out.
With a bang, the God Slaying War Chariot appeared before Wang Lin. The beast chained to the chariot coldly looked at Chi Mu and let out a heaven-shaking roar.
Chi Mu was startled and his expression paled.
âGod Slaying War Chariot, let me see if you are worthy of your name!â Wang Linâs eyes became cold. If he didnât kill this person now, he wouldnât be able to escape.
The beast on the war chariot suddenly turned toward Wang Lin. After glaring at Wang Lin, the beast leat out another roar. The spikes on the war chariot emitted a black light that slowly gathered on the beast spirit.
Chi Mu felt a sense of danger he had never felt before. He didnât wait for the war chariot to completely activate; he immediately charged forth and swung down his fist.
Wang Lin sneered. He moved and swung down the celestial sword. Another explosion occurred 30 feet away, knocking Chi Muâs hand up. He forced himself to stop before charging toward the chariot again.
Wang Lin swung down the celestial sword again. This time, he didnât stop after one swing and kept on swinging. He swung the celestial sword ten times.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Chi Muâs body was knocked back and his chest had wounds deep enough to reveal the bones underneath. Some cracks even began to appear on the bones near his chest, but they quickly healed as the tattoos flashed.
Xu Liguoâs cry came out from inside the celestial sword. Xu Liguo and the wandering souls couldnât fully control the celestial sword. If it was used too much, they would disappear.
After Wang Lin heard Xu Liguoâs cry, he stopped using the celestial sword. At this moment, the beast spirit had finished absorbing the black light from the spikes. Its body had grown larder as a result.
The chains suppressing the beast suddenly disappeared and a heaven-destroying power came out from the chariot and entered the beast spirit.
The beast spirit let out a roar and left the war chariot. It moved so fast that even Wang Lin wasnât able to see it clearly. It arrived before Chi Mu. Chi Mu was terrified and wanted to escape, but the difference in speed was too large.
This beast spiritâs body was filled with destructive force as it charged through Chi Mu. Wang Lin saw that after the beast had charged through Chi Mu, there was a soul inside its large mouth.
The soul looked like Chi Mu.
Cracks appeared on Chi Muâs forehead and slowly extended to his whole body. Then his entire body turned to dust and disappeared.