Chapter 1628. Fantasy Reality Retribution (1/2)

His open palm was karmic cause and his closed palm was karmic effect. The Karma Print shot out and the altar trembled. The two corners that came out of the rift released a thunderous bang.

Large amounts of cracks appeared on those two corners and then they suddenly collapsed. Countless fragments scattered and were burnt to ashes by the fire.

If only two corners collapsed, it wouldn’t be surprising. However, under the assault of the Karma Print, not only did two corners collapse, but even the four swords around the vague figure trembled and let out miserable buzzes.

Four smoke-like aura were extracted from the four swords by Wang Lin. They were invisible to the eye but could be seen with divine sense. They flew toward Wang Lin’s hand and were caught.

As the four aruas dissipated, the four swords that Wang Lin dreaded back then lost all luster. They were like ordinary swords without any spirit.

However, this was not over yet. Nothing that had essence could escape the Karma Print, as this spell was extremely domineering. Ordinary people were not qualified to dodge it; even third step cultivators like the green-robed young man were terrified before it.

The alter trembled violently and an aura seemed to be extracted. It began to tremble even more violently, and spider web-like cracks spread across the entire altar.

All of this happened in an instant, and as Wang Lin’s right hand closed, there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

“Shatter!”

With one word, a monsterous rumble came from the alter. Even the half that didn’t have time to come out of the rift collapsed.

The countless fragments turned into a storm, but the moment the storm appeared, it was devoured by the surrounding fire.

A roar came from inside the collapsed altar. The vague figure that was sitting there looked up and rushed out. It dashed through the sea of fire and charged at Wang Lin.

This figure was still blurry, and even after it charged out, it was impossible to see its appearance. The figure raised its hand and seemed to murmur a spell. Its right hand released a yellow light and slapped toward Wang Lin.

“Life!” Wang Lin let out a cold snort. He didn’t dodge or hide. He waved his sleeve and white gas surrounded his left hand as he directly confronted that yellow palm. The two palms collided and a monstrous rumble echoed. The figure was forced back several steps.

Ordinary life force didn’t have the capability to do much damage, but Wang Lin had comprehended life and death. The life force injected now was used to help create death.

“You dare to attack me with this kind of strength?” Wang Lin moved and appeared before the retreating figure. He raised his right hand and black gas surrounded it. As he closed in on the figure, he pressed his right hand on its chest.

“Death!” As he pressed down, the black gas in his right hand rushed into the figure and triggered the life force that was sent in earlier. The life and death aura inside it completed a cycle and formed the Life and Death Seal!

When the Life and Death Seal was complete, a thunderous rumble appeared inside the vague figure, and it started to tremble and cough out golden breaths. The figure was thrown back and even the blur around it dissipated a bit, revealing its terror and disbelief. The Life and Death Seal had messed up the life and death aura inside him, causing his body to collapse.

The messenger of the heavens that made Wang Lin suffer before was now so weak, he couldn’t even withstand one blow.

“Divine retribution, what qualifications do you have to inflict divine retribution upon me?” Wang Lin’s words were calm, but they spread out from the fog into the ears of Master South Cloud, Situ Nan, and the thousands of cultivators outside.

Just this one line was enough to make the Inner Realm cultivators’ blood boil. This line was extremely arrogant, but no one questioned it!

Wang Lin had endured more than 1,000 years to say this. From when he first faced divine retribution in the Demon Spirit Land, he had endured until today. Now he had the qualifications to point at the sky and ask why what right it had to punish him!

Ask the heavens what qualifications it had to take away Li Muwan!

Ask the heavens who had given it the qualifications to punish other beings!

Ask the heavens who had given it the qualifications for it to become heaven!

Thunderous rumbles rang out and the million-kilometer clouds seemed to be enraged. Muffled roars loud enough to shake one’s mind came from the rift.

As the sound became even more intense, the clouds began to rotate. As they rotated, the roar intensified and a powerful pressure spread out.

As they rotated, countless vague figures appeared inside the clouds. These figures looked like souls and let out mournful cries.

In the blink of an eye, those ghostly figures filled the area around Wang Lin. Soon, these figures became clear and turned into faces familiar to Wang Lin.

These faces included his parents, his fourth uncle, Wang Zhou, Zhang Hu, Liu Mei, and Li Muwan.