บท 1123: The Gathering of Demons

"Mid-stage Nirvana Shatterer!" When Wang Lin closed in, he could see the cultivation level of the old man wearing the crown and could clearly feel the murderous aura coming from him. This was especially so since this person's spell was based on the soul. He was clearly a famous demon in the Cloud Sea.

At this moment, as Master Cloud Soul waved his sleeve, countless Yin souls rushed toward Wang Lin to devour him.

Wang Lin's eyes lit up, and his right hand formed a fist. A powerful force suddenly appeared and collided with the Yin souls.

Thunderous rumbles echoed across the world and pushed the surrounding star fog outwards. The dark souls were like a gust of wind and let out miserable screams. A small portion of them immediately collapsed.

Wang Lin's body trembled, and he retreated five steps. Every step he took caused the earth to rumble and leave a deep footprint. After five steps, his face became slightly pale. He stared at Cang Song and asked, "Cang Song, what do you mean?"