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Chapter 132 Wang Lin Unleashes a Bloodbath!
"Nonsense! Today I'll show you whether I'm qualified or not!"

With lightning speed, Zhang Liu took a step and landed in front of Yue Chan and Qin Lun in an instant.

Then, he flipped his hand and quickly made a handprint.

In an instant, the color of heaven and earth changed.

Suddenly, a Buddha's palm, hundreds of feet in size, solidified in mid-air and slammed down directly towards Wang Lin.

The Buddha's palm shone with golden light, almost like a tangible object, with even the palm lines clearly visible, as if it were the most sacred engraving in the world.

Golden runes, like stars, converged from all directions, enveloping the Buddha's palm layer by layer.

"--boom!"

"--boom!"

"--boom!"

The void shook.

Before the golden Buddha's palm even landed, a series of earth-shattering sonic booms resounded in the sky above the starting point, making people's eardrums ache.

At this moment, the entire sky seemed to show signs of collapse under the power of this Buddha's palm.

The clouds were pulverized and turned into wisps of mist that drifted in all directions.

"So he was a Buddhist practitioner..."

Wang Lin slightly raised his eyes.

Faced with the overwhelming Buddha's palm descending upon him, he did not hesitate to invoke the power of the ancient god, manifesting his ancient god form.

He then clenched his fist, gathered his strength, and punched directly into the Buddha's palm.

"--boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The ancient god's fist and the golden Buddha's palm collided violently in mid-air, instantly creating a terrifying spatial current.

The gust of air howled and raged like a gale, sending the surrounding crowd flying several steps.

Countless people felt a powerful force rushing towards them, as if they had been hit by a mountain. They lost their balance and staggered backward, their faces filled with fear.

"—Boom!"

At that moment, another deafening sound came from the sky.

It turned out that the sixteen-foot-long Buddha's palm had been shattered by Wang Lin's punch.

With his precious technique destroyed, Zhang Liu also suffered a backlash. His body was as if struck by a heavy blow, and he retreated violently. In the end, Qin Lun caught the blow with his palm force, which allowed him to stabilize his body.

“This person is not a young prodigy. I sensed a profound sense of age emanating from him. His cultivation period must have been several hundred years…”

Zhang Liu solemnly reminded Qin Lun, Yue Chan, and the others.

Even if Zhang Liu hadn't said anything, Yuechan and the others could already sense the aura of time emanating from Wang Lin at this moment.

A cultivator's appearance may remain youthful, but the signs of aging on their body cannot be hidden. As soon as their cultivation level is revealed, others will sense it.

Lin Dong and Xiao Yan do not possess this aura, which is why they are considered by others to be exceptionally talented young prodigies.

However, Wang Lin has been cultivating for hundreds of years and can no longer be considered a young supreme being.

"It seems this person is also one of their protectors..."

Grandma Xihua stared intently at Wang Lin, her wrinkled old face gradually becoming serious.

The fact that the other side still dared to make a move after the three major sects had already revealed their identities indicates that the power behind them must be no weaker than that of the Patching Heaven Sect.

In the three thousand provinces of the Upper Realm, there are numerous sects, and some are even stronger than their Heaven-Mending Sect.

But she really couldn't figure out which ancient sect in the Upper Realm possessed the complete True Phoenix Treasure Technique.

"Fellow Daoist, I am a member of the Heaven-Mending Sect. May I ask where you come from?"

Grandma Xihua walked up to Wang Lin with her cane and asked him with a solemn expression.

She worried that the other party might actually be from a major sect in the upper realm, so she dared not make a move again.

Yuechan saw through Granny Xihua's thoughts and said nothing more. If these people really came from a major sect in the upper realm, then they really couldn't act rashly, otherwise it might bring unnecessary trouble to their Patching Heaven Sect.

"Noisy..."

However, Wang Lin's attitude remained icy cold in the face of the questions posed by Granny Xihua.

He first ignored Granny Xihua, then swept his indifferent gaze over everyone present, coldly saying, "I'll give you three breaths. If you're still here after three breaths, then you're not leaving..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

They never dreamed that anyone in this world would dare to be so arrogant.

Many forces have now gathered here.

The Martial King's Mansion, the Rain King's Mansion, and the Demon Spirit Lake—the four great families are all gathered here.

There are also immortal lineages from the upper realms such as the Patching Heaven Sect, the Condensing Gold Sect, and the Immortal Mountain.

Who exactly is this red-haired monk? How dare he say such things in front of so many people?

Does he want to offend so many powerful forces at once?

"Holy crap, Brother Wang's swagger was absolutely amazing, I don't even know what to say now."

Xiao Yan muttered to himself.

He originally wanted to say a few tough words to show off before taking action.

But now that Wang Lin had said that, he was too embarrassed to speak again.

Because he realized that what Wang Lin said at that moment was much more sophisticated than what he had just thought of saying.

Moreover, the other party's current icy expression was just right, exuding an aura of power; it was absolutely brilliant.

"Brother Wang, why waste words with them? Let's just fight..."

Lin Dong then stepped forward.

All he wants to do right now is fight; he doesn't care about anything else.

He even felt that the three breaths Wang Lin had just given him were unnecessary.

If you're going to fight, then fight. Why give me three breaths?
"Fairy Yuechan, Brother Qin Lun, this man's words are clearly an insult to our three ancient sects. What are you waiting for? Join me in attacking and annihilating this sect!"

Having just suffered a great loss at Wang Lin's hands, Zhang Liu felt that Wang Lin's words were an insult to him, so he once again made a hand seal, preparing to attack Wang Lin again.

However, before he could unleash his magic, a red light, barely visible to the naked eye, suddenly flashed and pierced his forehead.

Zhang Liu's eyes widened, and his body suddenly transformed into countless points of light and disappeared from the starting point!
"The Sixteen-Foot Warrior of Ningjin Sect has been defeated!"

"What was that just now? It was so fast!"

"I didn't see it clearly, it looked like a red lightning bolt."

"This person's techniques are quite bizarre, everyone be careful..."

Everyone's expression changed drastically.

The methods Wang Lin just used instilled in them an unprecedented sense of fear.

Some people have even started to back out.

Yuechan and Qin Lun exchanged a glance, about to make a move, but Wang Lin's voice rang in their ears first: "Three breaths have passed. Since you don't want to leave, then you don't have to..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a red light suddenly flashed out from the crowd, then shot towards the nearest person like a ghost.

Wherever the red light passed, everyone's body was pierced through.

Even Granny Xihua, whose cultivation level had reached the Venerable Realm, was no exception.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were drawn out of the Void God Realm by that red light.

"This person is strange. Fairy Yuechan, I shall take my leave now..."

Seeing that Granny Xihua had been instantly killed by the red light, Qin Lun turned to leave, but he was too late. The red light caught up with him and obliterated his body!
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(End of this chapter)