"boom!"

For thousands of years, the only battle between invincible bloodlines has erupted in an extremely rapid manner.

Lin Wudi's body collided with Lin Jinglong.

In the midst of the clash, Lin Jinglong's figure was sent flying backward as countless fist shadows, imbued with a violent bloodline aura, pressed down on him.

Seeing this, He Yilin behind him looked satisfied, unsure whether the one on his body was a true immortal from the upper realm or himself.

Are you satisfied now?

He made a sarcastic sound.

Why make something so simple so complicated?

He would also have to expend a lot of immortal energy, and it would be a waste to go down to the mortal realm so often.

He Yilin's expression immediately turned awkward and ashamed.

"True Lord Huang Lin, I was indeed impulsive this time. I shouldn't have let you waste so much energy. For the sake of becoming an immortal, even if I die, it would be worth it. But I just can't trust Lin Ruchu. I wonder if you could hand over the key to controlling his bloodline to me?"

"Don't even think about it. The blood flowing in your veins is still that of a lowly mortal. Neither I nor anyone else can trust you."

"I……"

He Yilin was utterly helpless.

Is it the lowly blood of the lower realms?

His expression was somewhat grief-stricken.

Did he choose to be born in the mortal realm?

But nothing can be changed. His birth has already determined that he is a lowly person who can only obey the will of the true immortals in the upper realm!

Do their work in exchange for a chance to become an immortal.

His expression showed some pain, but he could only silently conceal it.

After that, Huang Lin revealed a crucial piece of information, saying in a playful tone: "Leaving aside whether Lin Ruchu can kill Lin Jinglong this time, the earth-shattering change we have been waiting for for five thousand years is about to happen."

"When Shenxiao Zhenjun opens the passage between the two worlds, this realm will surely witness a scene of immortals raining down."

"Even if Lin Jinglong doesn't die, a single Immortal Martial Golden Seal will cause us some trouble, but it won't be able to reverse the overall situation."

Upon hearing this, He Yilin's expression immediately became excited.

"Huang Lin Zhenjun wasn't lying? So, Lin Wudi at the end of the immortal sect will also be killed by Shenxiao Zhenjun?"

"That's right. The reason why Shenxiao Zhenjun was suppressed back then was simply because he fell into a trap. Moreover, the existence of the Immortal Martial Golden Seal is indeed a threat to us."

Huang Lin Zhenjun said in a complicated tone.

But he quickly laughed.

"Now it's all over. Lin Wudi is not truly invincible after all. Shenxiao Zhenjun may be able to completely eliminate him before long, perhaps in the next moment..."

He looked up at the sky, his gaze seemingly piercing through the infinite void and landing on the battlefield beyond the immortal gate.

The passage between the two realms was blocked by Lin Wudi alone.

Five thousand years have passed, and when the Heavenly Dao revives and the seal falters, everything will change.

He Yilin was extremely excited.

Meanwhile, the battle between Lin Ruchu and Lin Wudi reached its climax.

He Yilin suddenly said slowly, "If Lin Ruchu can defeat Lin Jinglong, that would be the best outcome, saving us a lot of trouble."

"It would be best if we could seize the Immortal Martial Golden Seal and use it for our own purposes."

He licked his lips, his eyes filled with greed.

The so-called True Monarch Huang Lin nodded and said in a deep voice, "See? Lin Ruchu's invincible bloodline has now been activated to its limit. He should have no problem defeating Lin Jinglong."

"Lin Wudi is not truly invincible, and Lin Jinglong is not Lin Wudi either. This time, we can say that we have won a great victory!"

Huang Lin Zhenjun's expression grew increasingly smug.

At this moment, Lin Ruchu also began to feel smug, because when he activated his strongest bloodline, he added a large amount of other bloodline power on top of his invincible bloodline.

His combat strength seems to have reached that of Lin Jinglong.

"This time, you won't even have a chance to activate the Nirvana Technique. I will definitely kill you!"

Lin Wudi let out a furious roar.

He had waited too long for this day and paid too high a price. Even his reclusive Lin family had been completely destroyed by Lin Jinglong.

He has lost everything.

All that remains is his strength!

For the sake of his future and to gain the favor of the true immortals of the upper realm, he must defeat Lin Jinglong!

Lin Jinglong, who was already under suppression, was becoming increasingly weak. Just as Lin Ruchu had said, he was now unable to even use the Nirvana Technique. His cultivation level was ultimately too low.

If the injury gets worse.

Then the opponent could very well kill him with a single blow.

The weaker it is, the more dangerous it becomes.

Even the Nirvana Technique is not invincible!

Seeing this, Huangfu Kong and the others in the distance understood that they had no choice but to rush over to help.

Although they knew perfectly well that even if they got through this, they would still be no match for Lin Ruchu, they still had to fight for Lin Jinglong.

Lin Jinglong took another deep breath.

Their chances of survival would increase by one point.

"Let's all attack together. If Lin Ruchu wins, we won't survive."

Shen Xiong Hua rushed over with a gloomy face.

The others around them did not hesitate at all.

Although the ten clans of the Heavenly Dao have a relationship of cooperation and competition, they are more cooperative. After eliminating the threat of the Suspended Spirit Mage, they had no choice but to unite.

And their core member is undoubtedly Lin Jinglong.

Besides his strength, it was also because of the magnanimity that Lin Jinglong displayed!

Only Lin Jinglong can lead them forward.

"Don't come any closer!"

Lin Jinglong suddenly stood still and raised his hand.

His face was covered in blood as he squinted at Lin Ruchu.

"If you come over, you'll only hold me back. The invincible bloodline... isn't used like that."

Lin Jinglong said in a meaningful tone.

This was the first time he had encountered someone who could truly suppress him in terms of bloodline, but it was precisely because of this that he realized that over the years, his use of his bloodline had been far too superficial.

The power of the invincible bloodline does not lie in the method of blood transformation; devouring and absorbing are merely its outward manifestations.

Its true power lies in an idealistic will!

"Only when I believe I am invincible can the power of my bloodline be truly unleashed. It seems to be a power without limits; everything depends on how deeply I believe in it!"

Lin Jinglong glanced at Huang Lin Zhenjun and the others not far away.

He shook his head. With these people suppressing Lin Ruchu, as long as he believed that his bloodline power was superior to Lin Ruchu's, this guy would not be able to generate a truly invincible will.

So what makes him think he can compete with Lin Jinglong?

A strange smile immediately appeared on his face.

"After all that, you still haven't figured out Lin Wudi's true trump card, and you still think you can defeat him?"