Chapter 1079. Mu Bingmei (1/2)
At this moment, Ta Jia opened his arms and the illusion of a crescent moon appeared behind him. Then, with one “Moon Burial,” the Void treasures before the five elders collapsed. They were blown back and they coughed out blood.
The flame giant formed by almost 100 Vermillion Bird Divine Sect disciples collapsed under the spell and the nearly 100 origin souls returned to their bodies.
They all coughed out a large mouthful of blood.
The All-Seer turned a blind eye to all of this as he stared at the tattoo-covered Ta Shan and slowly said, “You have been hiding down there for a long time. I thought you weren’t going to come out.”
Ta Shan silently pondered. He had indeed been hiding down there for a long time. He didn’t have to come out for this fight; after all, this had little to do with him.
In truth, this was his intention. However, just now, when Wang Lin faced the moment of life and death, he let out a roar. His body seemed to lose control and he charged out.
“Ta Shan…” Wang Lin’s expression looked haggard, but his eyes became even more sharp. At this moment, Ta Shan was helping him stand, and blood was coming out from the corner of his mouth.
Wang Lin took a deep breath and said, “Let go of me and go help Big Head!” His hand clenched the sword sheath as he stared at the All-Seer with monstrous killing intent.
He seemed to have reverted back to how he was when he was on planet Suzaku, a fiend with monstrous killing intent!
“I, Wang Lin, am a heaven-defying cultivator. Even if I die, I’ll die an indomitable spirit!! There is nothing to fear in life, it is merely death!!” The sword sheath in Wang Lin’s hand shattered into countless pieces, leaving only the rusty iron sword!
Ta Shan hesitated slightly before silently retreating. He looked at Wang Lin, and for a moment, luster returned to Wang Lin’s eyes.
Then Ta Shan suddenly turned around and charged to where Big Head and Master Hollow Wind were.
Wang Lin had asked Ta Shan to leave because he understood that with Ta Shan’s cultivation level, even with the Tattoo Clan Holy Ancestor’s inheritance, he still wasn’t strong enough to stop the All-Seer. Although Ta Shan didn’t look that injured from taking that blow, Wang Lin knew that Ta Shan wouldn’t be able to withstand a second blow!
Holding the iron sword, Wang Lin took a deep breath. He looked at the All-Seer and revealed a hint of bitterness.
“Let me call you Teacher once more… Without you, I don’t know where I would be. Maybe I would have still left planet Suzaku, maybe I would have chosen a remote place to go into seclusion...
“This is my struggle for survival! If I die, Teacher, please bury me back on planet Suzaku. Even if I can’t re-enter the reincarnation cycle, let me be buried in my homeland! Situ and the others don’t have anything to do with you. If I die, I hope Teacher can let them go…”
The All-Seer’s expression was calm as he looked at Wang Lin. After pondering a bit, he nodded.
Wang Lin laughed loudly, and this laugh was filled with arrogance. His body was in pain and his origin soul was fragmenting, but his hands didn’t tremble. He held the iron sword and slowly lifted it.
“All-Seer!” As Wang Lin shouted, he swung his right hand and all the origin energy in his body entered the iron sword. The sword released a harsh sword hymn and the illusion of a giant sword appeared in the air and swept toward the All-Seer.
One strike, two strikes, three strikes...
The All-Seer didn’t move and just calmly looked at Wang Lin, calmly looked at the sword strikes connecting one after the other.
Seven strikes, eight strikes, nine strikes… Before one swing dissipated, another swing came. The sword strikes surrounded the All-Seer and replaced all other light.
Ten strikes, eleven strikes… Until the 19th strike, where Wang Lin coughed out blood and his crimson red armor dimmed.
20 strikes, 21 strikes… 23 strikes! When Wang Lin reached his limit, the armor around him dissipated into fire origin energy and entered the iron sword.
24th strike! Popping sounds came from Wang Lin’s body and two streams of blood flow from his eyes. His expression became even more ferocious as he lifted the iron sword once more.
The sword lights around the All-Seer whistled, and in the blink of an eye, the 25th strike formed!
The moment the 25th strike appeared, blood sprayed out of Wang Lin’s chest and his wound opened. His body trembled, but a powerful will prevented his body from falling.
With a miserable smile, Wang Lin lifted the iron sword once more. The 26th strike appeared and swept by the All-Seer.
At this moment, the All-Seer was moved. He stared at Wang Lin and pondered.
“What you’re doing is useless… With my First Heaven’s Blight cultivation, you need at least 30 blows with that Pseudo Nirvana Void treasure to stop me from advancing.”
“Is that so…” Wang Lin’s vision was still a blur, but his right hand didn’t stop and waved again. The sword light around the All-Seer whistled and the 27th strike appeared!
Blood came out of Wang Lin’s orifices, but he let out a roar and threw the iron sword at the All-Seer. It turned into the 28th and 29th strikes!
The All-Seer shook his head, but at this moment, Wang Lin’s origin soul began to collapse on a large scale. Although it hadn’t dissipated, he became even weaker. However, he was able to exchange it for even more origin energy.