Xu Hao and company were extremely excited. They looked at Wang Lin with worship as if they were looking at a god!
The people from the Origin Sect felt like they had lost their parents. They couldn't believe that the invincible Han Han in their hearts had been defeated by Wang Lin.
The people watching from afar were even more shocked!
Yan Han was also one of the top figures among the younger generation in the East Continent! His battle achievements were remarkable, and ordinary divine arts experts could not last more than a few moves against him! It was rumored that he had once fought with some great demons in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier of the demon race, and was even able to retreat unscathed! This person's strength was evident!
However, no one expected to be defeated by Wang Lin with a single finger!
"Defeating him with a single finger is too powerful."
"That's right. This time, the Primitive Sect is doomed.”
"Hehe, the Primitive School has enjoyed a high reputation over the years. They even have the ambition to spy on the number one holy land in the Eastern Barren Territory. However, after this incident, they have really lost face!”
"That Han Yan is also considered a genius, but unfortunately, he met Wang Lin!”
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Everyone was discussing animatedly. Song Tong and the others could only feel ashamed when they heard this. Their skills were inferior to others, and they were helpless!
"Who in the younger generation of the Eastern Continent can compete with Wang Lin?”This was the only thought that everyone could think of.
Han Yan looked at Wang Lin in disbelief and muttered,"How is that possible? How was this possible? I'm also a divine power expert, a peerless genius. How is this possible?”
Wang Lin indifferently looked at Han Yan and shouted,"How dare you offend my Blackheaven Sect? Kneel down and apologize, ant!”
Wang Lin let out a clear roar and the pressure around him became extremely great. Song Tong and company were the first to collapse and knelt on the ground. Only Han Han was still struggling to hold on!
Yan Han's expression was crazed! Not long ago, he was the one who had forced the disciples of the Dark Sky Sect to kneel down with his might, but now, he was being suppressed by others!
He couldn't kneel!
Yan Han's expression was extremely crazy. I'm a legacy disciple of the Primitive School. I can't kneel! If I kneel down, the entire Primitive Sect will become the laughing stock of the Eastern Barren Territory!
He couldn't kneel! He couldn't kneel!
Han Yan was using all his strength to resist Wang Lin's might!
"Humph! What a tough nut to crack." Wang Lin let out a sigh of praise. His expression became cold and he said,"But unfortunately, even the Heavenly King has to kneel down before me today!”
The pressure instantly doubled. This pressure only worked on Han Yan's body. His bones were cracking under the pressure, and the fine cracks on the surface of his bones were even mended! His skin was torn apart, and he looked like a bloody man.
He couldn't imagine that even though he was also a spell cultivator and a legacy disciple of the Primitive Sect, he couldn't even straighten his body in front of Wang Lin!
"I don't want to die!" Yan Han gritted his teeth so hard that his gums were bleeding." I'm an expert with divine powers. I still have a lot of good times waiting for me. I don't want to die!”
"Senior Brother Yan! I can't kneel! You can't kneel!" Song Tong and the others were filled with tears as they begged.
Although they had already knelt down, they were only ordinary disciples of the Primitive Sect, and the gap between them and Wang Lin was too big. It could be said that they had been forced to kneel by Wang Lin's power.
However, Han Yan was a core disciple, a disciple that the Origin Sect had carefully nurtured. In a sense, he was the face of the Origin Sect. In theory, he was on the same level as Wang Lin. If he knelt down, the Origin Sect would become the laughing stock of the entire Eastern Continent!
Han Yan felt his internal organs in excruciating pain, his blood vessels exploding, and his Spiritual Abode collapsing! If he didn't kneel down, he might be in danger!
With a thud, Yan Han knelt down.
Song Tong and the others saw Yan Han kneel down like a deflated balloon, in a daze, like a walking corpse.
This time, the Primitive Sect had suffered a crushing defeat!
Everyone looked at Wang Lin as if he was a god, but Wang Lin's expression was calm as if he was doing something very easy.
Looking at the people from the Origin Sect kneeling on the ground like sinners, Wang Lin shook his head and felt a bit bored.
Too weak!
It was so weak that Wang Lin wasn't interested at all.
"Let's go." He shook his head, turned around, and left. Whether it was defeating Yan Han with a single finger or the Primeval Sect kneeling on the ground, none of them could cause him any ripples.
"Yes, sir!"
Only now did Xu Hao and company react. Their eyes were filled with excitement as they quickly followed Wang Lin.
Only the people from the Primitive Sect were left kneeling on the spot like statues.
The onlookers also left one after another. The shock that today's matter had given them was really too great!
They had a feeling that what had happened in Reliance City today would soon spread throughout the world!
Wang Lin's name would also shake the Eastern Wasteland!
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