"Wait! This guy's aura has changed significantly. His cultivation level is still rising, and he seems to have reached the second level of the Immortal Realm!"

After Lin Jinglong figured out the key points, his cultivation level actually rose directly to the second level of the Immortal Realm. The injuries he had suffered before were also recovering at the fastest speed under the effect of his bloodline.

Lin Ruchu, on the other side, sensed the sharpness of the attack.

He instinctively wanted to avoid it.

Because he had already suffered too many losses at Lin Jinglong's hands, he was afraid that he would die at Lin Jinglong's hands if he was not prepared this time.

Not far away, Huang Lin and He Yilin, although they shared the same body, both showed a look of horror.

"This guy's aura is getting closer and closer to Lin Wudi's!"

Huang Lin muttered to himself.

He had actually fought Lin Wudi before, but in a place like the lower realm, suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, he was ultimately no match for Lin Wudi.

In terms of pure skill level, he is naturally stronger.

However, his opponent had the blessing of the Heavenly Dao and an invincible bloodline, which ultimately prevented him from defeating Lin Wudi.

His strength is considerably weaker than that of the Divine Firmament True Lord.

But then, when he saw a similar aura emanating from Lin Jinglong, he realized that if Lin Jinglong didn't die today, he would become a major threat to them.

Not long ago, he also said that Lin Jinglong was not Lin Wudi.

But at this moment, he realized that the aura emanating from Lin Jinglong was getting closer and closer to the truly terrifying being within him.

Lin Ruchu's perception was the most obvious.

He looked at Lin Jinglong with a bewildered expression.

"Why can your bloodline power continue to increase?"

"This is the power of idealism!"

Lin Jinglong suddenly smiled.

His figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ruchu.

After throwing a punch, Lin Ruchu coughed up blood and flew away in defeat. Clearly, she was no match for Lin Jinglong, who had only crossed a minor realm.

They completely suppressed Lin Ruchu.

The excess blood essence in Lin Ruchu's body is not only not playing a role, but has become a burden, preventing his bloodline power from continuing to rise.

The members of the ten Heavenly Dao clans, including Shen Xiong Hua, looked at each other in astonishment.

"Is that right? Why did Lin Jinglong suddenly improve his cultivation level just now? It seemed like he could improve as easily as eating and drinking!"

"Perhaps this is the true secret of the invincible bloodline."

Huangfu Kong muttered to himself.

A look of horror flashed in his eyes.

But mostly I feel relieved!

Because he finally understood why Lin Jinglong's aptitude, talent, and bloodline abilities were so powerful.

It's all because of the true secret of the invincible bloodline.

It all lies in that invincible will!

The more someone believes they are invincible, the stronger the power that their bloodline unleashes will become!

However, Huangfu Kong frowned again very quickly.

"If that's the case, then what does Lin Wudi's existence mean? There can only be one invincible person in the world. If Lin Wudi still exists, then he will definitely be superior to Lin Jinglong!"

"Even Lin Jinglong wouldn't believe that he could definitely defeat Lin Wudi back then, right?"

"After all, he's still too inexperienced at this stage!"

Just as Huangfu Kong was having this idea.

Lin Ruchu, who was being suppressed in the distance, suddenly raised her head, ignoring Lin Jinglong's next attack, and let Lin Jinglong pierce through her heart.

As he looked up at the sky, golden light rained down like raindrops, and two afterimages as large as mountains suddenly appeared in the sight of everyone in this world.

It was like a fierce battle between two true immortals!

These two powerful figures were both covered in blood.

One of them was Lin Wudi, and the other was naturally Shenxiao Zhenjun. They were intertwined in the passage between the upper and lower realms, with the immortal sects serving as the link.

They were clearly not at their peak.

But the aura emanating from them swept across the entire world.

Lin Jinglong looked up at the scene and fell into deep thought.

Lin Wudi's condition doesn't seem too good...

The burly middle-aged man had his heart pierced by the other's palm, and he had grabbed the other's neck. The Shenxiao True Lord, who had been lying dormant for thousands of years, had a look of pleasure on his face.

"You dare call yourself invincible? There's no such thing as true invincibility in this world. There's always someone better, and I am the mountain that's even higher than you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his palm, which had pierced Lin Wudi's heart, also burst forth with intense golden light, almost obscuring the two figures that were suspended in the sky like mountains.

The next moment, Lin Wudi's aura gradually dissipated.

The blood that erupted from his body instantly transformed into countless golden specks of light, which drifted across the entire world.

His life force had completely faded!

Lin Jinglong's eyes widened.

"Lin Wudi has lost?"

At this moment, Shenxiao Zhenjun suddenly turned his head.

His gaze pierced through the endless void, seemingly landing on this corner of Wanhua Island, and on Lin Jinglong.

That look was telling him something.

Did you see that?

Even Lin Wudi, who is stronger than you, is not truly invincible. In the end, he still died at the hands of Shenxiao Zhenjun!

Lin Ruchu was also taken aback.

He, who never possessed an invincible will, was not greatly shocked at this moment; instead, he revealed a wildly joyful smile.

"Master of the Immortal Summoning Hall, and the True Immortals of the Upper Realm, you all saw it, didn't you? Lin Wudi has been defeated!"

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