Chapter 1786 - 16: Tracking the Wuliang Taoist

The old monk charged in to kill.

The situation was critical!

The old monk chopped his palm toward Lin Feng, and at this extremely perilous moment—

The void trembled.

The Divine Realm Avatar stepped out from the void, Great Wilderness Battle Spear in hand, and swept a spear strike toward the old monk.

Now the Divine Realm Avatar’s Cultivation had already broken through to the Eighth Layer Heaven of the True God Realm.

The reason the Divine Realm Avatar’s Realm had risen so fast was because the Power of Faith generated in the various temples had basically not been absorbed by Lin Feng.

Instead, he let the Divine Realm Avatar absorb that Power of Faith.

So.

In a short time, the Divine Realm Avatar’s Cultivation broke through to the Eighth Layer Heaven of the True God Realm.

With the Divine Realm Avatar’s current strength, paired with a treasure like the Great Wilderness Battle Spear, his offensive power was naturally extraordinary.

The old monk had no choice but to stop and block this strike from the Divine Realm Avatar.

The old monk slapped his palm out.

His palm collided with the Great Wilderness Battle Spear.

The immense force actually bent even a Supreme Treasure like the Great Wilderness Battle Spear.

Bang.

Suddenly.

The bent Great Wilderness Battle Spear snapped straight in an instant.

The terrifying force directly blasted the Divine Realm Avatar flying.

Both of the Divine Realm Avatar’s hands were shattered open from the Shock.

Blood immediately began to flow out.

The old monk’s strength was simply too overwhelming.

The Divine Realm Avatar was fundamentally unable to pose any threat to the old monk.

However, fortunately, the Divine Realm Avatar had delayed the old monk for a moment.

And Lin Feng used this brief window to unleash the "Heavenly Repair Skill"!

Borrow one more chance from the heavens.

He used this Divine Skill, Heavenly Repair, to dissolve the suppression of the All Worlds Buddha Seal, then quickly retreated.

The old monk walked toward Lin Feng step by step, a grim voice echoing out, "It’s useless. All your resistance is destined to be in vain!"

The old monk was about to condense a new attack to kill Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng hurriedly displayed the Reincarnation Emperor Pattern.

Waves of violent ripples swept across Heaven and Earth.

The Reincarnation Emperor Pattern shot out swiftly.

It swept directly toward the old monk.

The old monk slapped his palm toward the Reincarnation Emperor Pattern.

Bang!

That overbearing palm strike landed on the Reincarnation Emperor Pattern, yet still failed to destroy it.

Joy flashed across Lin Feng’s face.

Worthy indeed of being a supreme Emperor Pattern.

Even such a terrifying existence as the old monk.

Was unable to break the Reincarnation Emperor Pattern.

"Go!"

Lin Feng let out a long roar.

The Divine Realm Avatar turned into a streak of flowing Light and flew back into his body.

Then Lin Feng controlled the Nine Demon Map and the Supreme Sword Tomb, the two great Magical Treasures, and hacked a path outward at high speed.

In the sea of corpses, he hacked out a bloody road.

Just as he reached the edge of the lake, he saw boundless black fog blotting out the sky like a dark canopy.

The old monk was rapidly pursuing.

Seeing the old monk, Lin Feng hastily accelerated, rushing into the distance; if he really let the old monk catch up.

By then.

Shaking him off again would be as hard as ascending to Heaven.

Fortunately Lin Feng’s speed was fast enough; he successfully shook off the pursuing old monk.

The old monk, having lost Lin Feng, let out an unwilling roar.

In the end, the old monk returned the way he had come.

Lin Feng, meanwhile, stopped in a mountain forest and lay down on a smooth boulder to rest.

He had no idea how Huowu Immortal and the others were doing.

But thinking of how those people’s methods were far from ordinary.

It probably wouldn’t be too difficult for them to escape, so he felt a bit more at ease.

He planned to leave the Fighting Saint Ape Secret Realm.

Although he hadn’t found the tomb beneath the Blood Lake.

And had gone through a near-death ordeal.

However.

This trip had netted him the Lin True Word among the Nine-character True Words, which was a heaven-defying stroke of fortune.

Even if he left now.

Lin Feng was still fairly satisfied.

Just as he was about to get up and leave.

He suddenly saw demonic Light shooting up into the sky in the distance.

"Help, somebody save me!"

"Any kind-hearted soul, come save me!"

...

Within the black fog was a terrifying demonic corpse.

That demonic corpse’s aura was exactly the same as the corpses in the Blood Lake; clearly it was a corpse that had charged out from the Blood Lake.

And the Cultivator who was fleeing while shouting for help at the top of his lungs was actually the Wuliang Taoist.

Seeing the Wuliang Taoist, the corner of Lin Feng’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

This Fuck Daoist had actually gone into the Blood Lake too, and had even drawn out such a terrifying demonic corpse to chase him.

Bang.

The demonic corpse caught up to the Wuliang Taoist and slapped him flying with a single palm.

The Wuliang Taoist’s body flew backward for several hundred meters, smashing through dozens of big trees before crashing to the ground.

"Any bastard who heard this Taoist Master’s cries for help yet still hid and wouldn’t come save me, this Taoist Master curses you to be chased by demonic corpses too!"

The Wuliang Taoist cursed loudly.

"This Fuck Daoist really is a shameless piece of work! Nobody’s obliged to save you! They don’t save you and you actually curse them! I’ll curse you too, that the demonic corpse beats you half-paralyzed."

Lin Feng muttered viciously in his heart.

The demonic corpse lunged straight at the Wuliang Taoist.

The Wuliang Taoist shouted loudly, "Think this Laozi is a sick cat just because the tiger hasn’t shown its claws?"

Right after, the Wuliang Taoist’s mouth twitched violently, and he revealed an incredibly pained expression.

He took out a yellow talisman.

Then that talisman ignited.

The burning talisman transformed into a cluster of golden energy.

That golden energy wrapped around the demonic corpse.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle sizzle!

A horrifying scene unfolded.

The demonic corpse’s body actually began to burn.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

The demonic corpse let out waves of anguished roars.

Even something as powerful as the demonic corpse.

Found it hard to withstand.

In the end.

It was reduced to ashes.

The Wuliang Taoist, meanwhile, plopped down onto the ground and said, on the verge of tears, "My Mystic Emperor Talisman! Just like that, it’s gone... damned demonic corpse, I curse you to never find reincarnation through all eternity."

After cursing and grumbling for a while, the Wuliang Taoist climbed up from the ground and patted the dust off his backside.

Then he shot into the sky.

And flew toward the direction of the Blood Lake.

"This Fuck Daoist is a sly one. He finally escaped with his life, so why is he heading back toward the Blood Lake? Isn’t that walking into the trap?"

Lin Feng couldn’t help muttering.

The Wuliang Taoist’s nature was to rush wherever there was benefit.

And to hurry far away wherever there was danger.

Yet now, with such a dangerous place as the Blood Lake, the Wuliang Taoist actually headed back.

When something so abnormal happens, there must be something strange behind it!

Lin Feng felt that the Wuliang Taoist must have some unspeakable secret, which was why he’d risk going to the Blood Lake.

He quietly tailed the Wuliang Taoist from behind, and when they returned to the Blood Lake—

The Blood Lake had already drastically changed.

The boundless lake now rippled with emerald waves.

The formerly blood-red waters and countless corpses looked as if they had never appeared here at all.

"How bizarre..."

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

This Blood Lake was far more sinister and terrifying than he had imagined.

The Wuliang Taoist flew toward the depths of the Blood Lake, and Lin Feng used the Void Shuttling Skill, following behind him.

In the end, the Wuliang Taoist arrived at the island.

Then he dove into the lake.

Lin Feng stayed on the island, frowning slightly in thought.

"Wuliang, you Heavenly Venerate, save me..." Not long after, the Wuliang Taoist shot up from the depths of the lake, face full of terror as he screamed.

And from the lake surged an incomparably terrifying aura.

A man holding an Immortal Sword strode out; with a light swing of the sword in his hand, it seemed he could cleave down the stars beyond the domain.

This man swung his Immortal Sword down at the Wuliang Taoist.

What made Lin Feng’s scalp tingle was that this sword-wielding man was actually a corpse as well.