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Chapter 91: Fighting a Nascent Soul Cultivator Head-on, Do You Think I'm a Minor Character?
[Xiao Yan: Haha~, finally saved? I didn't sleep a wink last night. Brother Wang Lin, how are you now?]

Xiao Yan was the first to send his greetings in the group chat.

Then other people's comments also appeared in the chat group.

[Lin Dong: That's great! Second brother, you can't get hurt! I'm counting on you to come to the Lin family to watch the battle and keep an eye on things next time!]

[Qian Renxue: It's good that everyone's alright...]

[Naruto Uzumaki: Now I can finally eat ramen without worry!]

[Han Li: Senior Wang Lin, have your injuries fully healed? I have some medicinal herbs here; please feel free to ask if you need them.]

Seeing all the concerned comments on the screen, Wang Lin, who had just returned from his previous career change, was stunned for a few seconds.

He hadn't felt this kind of care and concern in a long time.

The love of parents for their son, the vows of lovers to stay together until death, and the brotherly affection between brothers—things that others can easily obtain—have all become things of the past for him.

He remembered that the last time he felt this way was with Zhang Hu.

[Wang Lin: I was able to escape death this time thanks to everyone's great help. I will always remember this kindness. If I am able to return alive, I will definitely find a way to repay everyone.]

As Wang Lin and Zhu Chen sped towards the Soul Refining Sect, Wang Lin replied in the group chat.

However, his comment would have been better off not sending it at all, because it immediately made Xiao Yan and the others realize something was amiss.

[Xiao Yan: Wait a minute, Brother Wang Lin, something doesn't seem right with what you just said. What do you mean you managed to come back alive this time? What exactly are you planning to do?]

[Lin Dong: Yeah, you still haven't told us what happened yesterday? How did you get so badly injured? Who hit you? Tell me, I'll take care of him for you!]

[Han Li: Although my cultivation is insufficient, I am willing to do my part...]

Everyone is eager to find out what exactly happened to Wang Lin yesterday.

Wang Lin hesitated for a moment, just about to say something.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a powerful aura suddenly descended from the sky, instantly covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

Wang Lin looked up and saw that he and Zhu Chen were now shrouded in a ghostly mist.

"Zeng Niu, have you finally shown yourself?"

An aged voice slowly emerged from the ghostly mist, carrying a powerful cultivation force that reverberated through the void, seemingly intent on suppressing Wang Lin and Zhu Chen.

"Watch out, a Nascent Soul cultivator is coming..."

Wang Lin stopped and turned to give Zhu Chen some instructions.

"I know."

Zhu Chen nodded solemnly, a strong fighting spirit igniting in his eyes.

The oppressive aura emanating from the ghostly mist was several times stronger than that emanating from Wang Lin, a Nascent Soul cultivator, and it was also filled with a trace of pure immortal spiritual energy, indicating that its owner's cultivation level must be that of Wang Lin.

He was able to overpower a Nascent Soul cultivator last time in the Cave Heaven Realm.

Now he has crossed two realms and broken through to the Inscription Realm. He has also achieved oneness with his natal spirit, and his strength has increased many times over. It's a good time to practice on the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Immortal Reversal World!
He wanted to see just how capable the Nascent Soul cultivators of this Immortal Reversal world really were.
"--boom!"

Just as Zhu Chen and Wang Lin were exchanging glances, an old woman with a full head of white hair stepped out of the ghostly mist and came to stand in front of them.

This person was none other than Yan Hong, the patriarch of the Demon Path.

A few days ago, Duntian robbed the Zhimo Path in order to collect immortal jade for Wang Lin.

Now that Zhu Quezi has led his men to besiege the Soul Refining Sect, they saw an opportunity for revenge and joined in, trying to find any loopholes.

She was among the Nascent Soul cultivators who besieged Wang Lin yesterday.

"The Soul Refining Sect has been destroyed, and you, a fish that slipped through the net, will not escape. You will die today..."

At this moment, another white-haired old man emerged from the ghostly mist.

This person was also an ancestor of the Demonic Path, named Sha Zi, and his cultivation was the same as Yan Hong's, both at the early Nascent Soul stage. As these two Demonic Path ancestors appeared, the ghostly mist that permeated the surroundings gradually dissipated.

However, when the ghostly mist dissipated, what Zhu Chen and Wang Lin saw was a large, densely packed group of people, numbering about two hundred.

These people are all core disciples and sect elders of the Demonic Path, and their cultivation levels are all above the Nascent Soul stage, including more than a dozen Deity Transformation cultivators.

As soon as they appeared, they joined forces to set up a large formation, trapping Zhu Chen and Wang Lin within its boundaries.

"Your entire sect has mobilized to intercept and kill me, the Demonic Path, you have quite the audacity..."

Wang Lin swept his cold gaze over the two old patriarchs of the Demon Path and the surrounding disciples, a strong killing intent gradually spreading from his body.

"Further words are useless; junior, prepare to die!"

Worried that Wang Lin would mysteriously disappear again like yesterday, Sha Zi didn't waste any more words and immediately activated her magic to condense a giant hand a thousand feet long and grab at Wang Lin.

at the same time.

On the other side, Yan Hong, the patriarch of the Demon Path, also made a move without hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, I may not be able to take care of you anymore. Please take care of yourself..."

Wang Lin transmitted a message to Zhu Chen, then formed hand seals and directly manifested his ancient god body, punching the thousand-foot-tall hand.

"--boom!"

The void shook.

The moment the giant hand collided with the fist, a violent storm of immortal energy swept in all directions.

The giant hand of immortal power was shattered by Wang Lin's punch with the power of an ancient god. However, the impact of the immense immortal power on it also caused Wang Lin's body to sway, and he took several steps back.

"A mere Nascent Soul cultivator has actually managed to shake the immortal power and divine abilities of a Nascent Soul cultivator. This child must not be allowed to live!"

Ancestor Sha Zi's expression changed drastically.

He never expected that Zeng Niu's ancient god body would be so powerful, capable of shattering even the immortal power of a Nascent Soul cultivator with a single punch.

"Zeng Niu brat, prepare to die!"

Just then, Ancestor Yan Hong also rushed up behind Wang Lin with surging immortal power, attempting to deliver a fatal blow to Wang Lin from behind.

However, just as she teleported over, a bright green willow branch wrapped around her ankle.

"what?"

Ancestor Yan Hong felt a chill run down his spine.

However, before she could make her next move...

A ferocious thunder beast, accompanied by a sky full of lightning, descended from the sky and crashed directly into her.

Ancestor Yan Hong's body was struck down from a height of a thousand meters by the Thunder Beast and forcibly suppressed into the ground.

"—Boom!"

The earth cracked layer by layer.

A massive lightning rune instantly spread out, accompanied by endless flashes of electricity, enveloping the area.

When the lightning subsided.

The terrain of that area had vanished, leaving only a bottomless crater standing there, emitting black smoke that sent chills down one's spine.

"Damn it, they both went to beat up Wang Lin, leaving me out in the cold. Do they think I'm some nobody?"

Zhu Chen twisted his neck, turning his gaze away from the large pit below and then looking at the old ancestor Sha Zi who was fighting with Wang Lin.

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(End of this chapter)