Chapter 1763. Ambushed! (1/2)

“Close 80%!!” Wang Lin’s limit was 80%, and the moment he said that, his face turned pale. The life force in his body depleted rapidly and his face aged a lot.

At the same time, the umbrella suddenly closed. Miserable screams echoed. It was unknown how many people died.

The three generals’ minds trembled and blood flowed out from the corner of their mouths. They used their full cultivation to resist the power of the fire, and they moved at full speed to try to rush out of this sea of fire.

The Seven-Colored Daoist and Old Ghost Zhan were both gloomy. Even they had to spend some effort to resist this fire. After all, although their cultivation levels were high, their bodies were not like the Ancient Ones’.

The Seven-Colored Daoist had inherited the spells of the Seven-Colored Celestial Sovereign. This included the Realm Burning Umbrella as well. Although it was different from the one Wang Lin was using, no one else here knew it better than him. At this moment, he let out a roar and rushed out of the sea of fire. He charged straight at Wang Lin, filled with killing intent!

There was a flash of coldness in Wang Lin’s eyes. After reaching 80%, Wang Lin knew he had hit his limit and couldn’t close it 100% However, Wang Lin was content with the effect of the Realm Burning Umbrella!

As the Seven-Colored Daoist charged out, Wang Lin waved his left hand!

The world trembled and the earth trembled as seven-colored light shined around Wang Lin. The seven-colored light shot into the sky and connected with the seven-colored light around the Seven-Colored Daoist, who was the first to rush out of the sea of fire. This seven-colored light connected the earth and the sky.

A seven-colored lance charged out from the earth beside Wang Lin. It was like a seven-colored dragon as it charged at the Seven-Colored Daoist!

This development was too sudden. The instant the Seven-Colored Daoist walked out of the sea of fire, his pupils shrank. He waved his sleeve and the lotus that had lost two petals appeared. Just like how he had blocked Wang Lin’s blade, the lotus petals closed, surrounding the Seven-Colored Daoist.

However, the Seven-Colored Daoist’s lotus couldn’t stop Wang Lin’s Seven-Colored Lance. Like the Realm Burning Umbrella, both were spells not from the cave world. If one could display a majority of the spell’s strength, it was already very powerful!

The lance instantly closed in on the lotus. The moment they collided, the five petals of the lotus collapsed one by one. As the pieces shattered, the lotus itself also shattered.

The gloomy Seven-Colored Daoist was revealed. He instantly waved his right hand and an identical Seven-Colored Lance appeared and collided with Wang Lin’s lance.

Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble!

A heaven-shattering rumble echoed. The collision of the two lances set off a massive shockwave. Just at this moment, Wang Lin’s third ambush appeared!

As the impact shattered, Wang Lin’s original body appeared. The stars between his eyebrows and in his eyes all rotated until they formed a vortex. The Ancient Dao shadow appeared behind him. His original body grew until it was 10,000 feet tall and fused with the shadow. He held up the Heaven Splitting Axe, and as the lances collided, he chopped down.

With the chop, the Heaven Splitting Axe flew toward the Seven-Colored Daoist. At this moment, Old Ghost Zhan walked out.

Old Ghost Zhan’s eyes lit up and were filled with greed. As Wang Lin’s original body swung the axe, he charged toward the third soul before Wang Lin!

However, Wang Lin had set seven ambushes, so how could he let Old Ghost Zhan do as he wished? Although Wang Lin couldn’t match Old Ghost Zhan’s cultivation, he had ambushes prepared. Just as Old Ghost Zhan got within 1,000 feet, Wang Lin’s left hand formed a seal and pointed.

“The fourth ambush, ghostly blood sail!!”

Old Ghost Zhansuddenly stopped and confusion arose in his eyes. A thunderous rumble echoed as a blood-colored fog appeared before him. The fog turned into a red, ghostly face and devoured Old Ghost Zhan.

This illusion could trap even the Seven-Colored Daoist, so Old Ghost Zhan couldn’t avoid it either. When Old Ghost Zhan was devoured by the ghostly face, he immediately sat down, and his expression constantly changed.

At the same time, Wang Lin’s axe closed in on the Seven-Colored Daoist, and the sound of the axe flying through the void echoed. Wang Lin knew this blow couldn’t injure the Seven-Colored Daoist, so he was willing to destroy the weapon!

The Heaven Splitting Axe shattered into pieces, and the destructive force rushed out. Wang Lin’s original body collapsed and blood splattered everywhere. However, with the Ancient Immortal Body, his body rapidly recovered as he retreated toward his avatar. By the time his original body overlapped with his avatar, he had recovered completely.

However, blood still streamed from the corners of Wang Lin’s mouth and fell on his white robe. It was a shocking sight.

As for the Seven-Colored Daoist, his hair was a mess and his eyes were filled with madness. He stepped toward Wang Lin. At the same time, the three generals and the Sovereign had rushed out of the sea of fire. However, right after they rushed out, they stopped, and their eyes were filled with disbelief!

They could have never expected to see such a scene. Old Ghost Zhan was surrounded by a red cloud of fog and was sitting there with a distorted face 1,000 feet from Wang Lin.