Chapter 777. My Name is Xu Mu (1/2)
Li Yuan’s eyes lit up and he retreated a few step back into the dark hole. His left hand formed a seal and then pointed between his eyebrows. Black lines immediately flew out, turned into restrictions, and landed around him.
His cultivation level wasn’t high enough to directly help, but give him enough time to place restrictions and he could ensure no one outside could get in within a short period of time.
As a result, he was able to open a path of retreat for Wang Lin.
Wang Lin’s gaze wasn’t the same as the one he looked at Shengong Hu with when he saw a hint of the third step. However, his gaze was filled with confidence because of his cultivation level, sealing the Blood Ancestor, and killing two Illusory Yin cultivators. This was a gaze that seemed to contain everything.
The middle-aged man sneered. When Wang Lin looked over, not only did he not stop, he took another step. This step crossed dozens of feet and he headed directly for Wang Lin.
“What a joke, there is actually someone in the Thunder Celestial Realm who dares to threaten people with a 10,000 feet forbidden area!” However, just as he spoke, he suddenly stopped because he saw Wang Lin’s gaze.
This gaze was filled with a cold calmness. It was as if this gaze was looking at a dead person.
However, it was very different for the middle-aged man. His body suddenly stopped. It was as if everything around him had suddenly disappeared and this gaze was the only thing left.
There was no killing intent inside that gaze, only calmness. However, that calmness caused the middle-aged man’s mind to tremble. All of the origin energy inside his body activated like crazy as if that was the only way to counter the sense of crisis coming from that gaze.
Cold sweat came from his forehead. The moment that gaze landed on him, he immediately felt like he was completely seen through. It was as if he was naked.
This kind of feeling was extremely strong. In the end, he felt as if his skin had disappeared and his internal organs and origin soul were exposed before this gaze.
In addition, as this feeling got stronger and stronger, he felt as if his origin soul was undergoing a radical change. It was as if his soul was being wiped from his origin soul and it was now just a mass of origin energy.
He never had this kind of feeling ever since he became a cultivator. It was as if his body and origin soul were disappearing layer by layer. In the end, he even had the illusion that he couldn’t even feel his own existence.
A mouthful of blood came up his chest, his face was filled with a sickly red, and he immediately coughed out a large mouthful of blood. This caused his eyes to regain clarity, but there was fear within those eyes.
Only a short period of time had passed from when Wang Lin looked over and when the middle-aged man cough out blood. It happened so fast that no one saw what had really happened.
At the moment the middle-aged man coughed out blood, Wang Lin moved. He calmly took a silently step, but the middle aged man’s expression immediately changed and he began retreating without any hesitation.
He didn’t know why, but he felt like Wang Lin’s step had landed on his origin soul. This kind of feeling shook his mind greatly. He dared to step forward before because they had four people and Tang Yanfeng was there, so he wasn’t afraid. However, right now he felt like he was facing a powerful Corporeal Yang cultivator by himself.
It was as if he would without a doubt die if he didn’t retreat.
Wang Lin’s expression was calm. After he took one step, he lifted his feet and took 10 more steps toward the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man’s expression paled. He felt like every one of those steps were like thunder, and his mind was about to collapse.
His retreat was almost not within his control; he was subconsciously retreating non-stop.