Qin Lin floated quietly on the spot, motionless, no breath, no movement, and no sound.
It's like being dead.
The entire universe also became completely quiet at this moment.
Sudden.
Qin Lin moved his fingers slightly, and then his whole body started to move.
"Crack, bang, bang, bang," the crisp sound kept ringing.
Qin Lin moved his muscles and bones.
An indescribable and mysterious wave of energy emanated from his body.
Although gentle, it put great pressure on Lin Fan and others.
"Bang!"
Qin Lin clenched his fist fiercely, his clothes moved wildly and made a hunting sound.
In his eyes, a mysterious golden holy pattern was looming.
Qin Lin stood up, his eyes twinkling, looking in all directions, feeling the sacred patterns in his eyes, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raising a shallow arc.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Lin's whole body began to tremble with excitement.
"Is this the legendary realm of saints?"
"Sure enough, powerful!"
"From this moment on, the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and the universe and stars, are all in my hands!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Qin Lin even went a little crazy. He looked up to the sky and laughed, and his exaggerated laughter echoed in the starry sky.
Large areas of the starry sky began to collapse.
As far as the eye could see, countless stars exploded one after another, and large areas of stars began to twist, fold, and collapse.
This is the mighty power of the saint, which can affect the universe and the stars in just one breath.
Feeling this terrifying momentum, Lin Fan and others' expressions became extremely solemn.
"Whoosh!"
After a moment, Qin Lin turned his eyes and looked at Lin Fan and others playfully. With a joking expression on his face, he said lightly: "Guys, what do you think now?"
Zhuo Feifan frowned, stared at Qin Lin, and asked: "Have you really achieved the status of a saint?"
"What do you think?"
Qin Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, slowly raised his right hand, and gently shook it towards Zhuo Feifan.
Zhuo Feifan immediately tensed up and his face turned red quickly.
I saw a translucent energy handprint appearing on Zhuo Feifan's neck, clasping his neck tightly and lifting him up.
It can be clearly seen that there are obvious finger prints on Zhuo Feifan's neck.
With extraordinary strength, he tried his best, but was completely unable to resist.
He was even completely unable to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The saint is the true master of heaven and earth.
The Saint only needs one thought to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the entire universe. In front of the Saint, even a strong man at the level of the King of Samsara is completely unable to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"In my eyes, you are just a few pitiful ants that can be destroyed easily." Qin Lin said lightly with a cold smile on his face.
Although the sound was dull, it caused endless thunder and attracted terrifying thunderclouds.
"Saint...the power of the saint?" Zhuo Feifan widened his eyes and struggled to spit out a few words.
"Zhuo Feifan, if you can die at the hands of this sage, you can rest in peace." Qin Lin said with a smile.
Zhuo Feifan didn't say anything.
Perhaps as Qin Lin said, he has no regrets if he can die at the hands of a saint.
Zhuo Feika has been stuck in this realm for hundreds of thousands of years, and will most likely continue to be stuck for hundreds of thousands more, with no hope at all.
This feeling made Zhuo Feifan feel suffocated.
Zhuo Feifan was indeed quite satisfied to be able to see the true power of a saint before he died.
"It's ridiculous that you, a parallel importer, still claim to be a saint!"
Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.
Inspiring and enlightening.
It caused the space to tremble.
Qin Lin suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the speaker. The coldness in his eyes seemed to swallow up the entire universe.
"What did you say?" Qin Lin said in a serious tone.
Lin Fan looked directly at Qin Lin, his aura not weak at all.
Just now, Mo Yuan had told Lin Fan about Saint Xin Mi, so Lin Fan knew very well at this moment that although Qin Lin had survived the thunder of reincarnation, he was definitely not a true Saint!
Lin Fan said loudly: "Qin Lin, you have only survived one reincarnation, so what kind of saint are you?"
"As far as I know, a true saint needs to survive at least three reincarnations!"
"The first tribulation thunder transforms the physical body, the second tribulation thunder sublimates the soul, and the third tribulation thunder takes care of both and reaches perfection, only then can one truly transcend the ordinary and become a saint."
"Now, you can be considered a false saint at best."
"As for your saintly power, haha, I'm afraid it's just the false power of a saint."
Lin Fan sneered.
Qin Lin stared at Lin Fan and suddenly smiled after a moment, "I didn't expect you to know the secret of reincarnation. It seems that you are not simple. You are right. I am not a real saint, but
, False saints are also saints, and you still have no chance in front of this saint."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Lin's eyes turned cold and he was about to take action.
Seeing this, Lin Fan slowly closed his eyes, as if giving up resistance.
But in his mind, a voice sounded.
"Boy Lin Fan, let me show you the true power of a saint."
Lin Fan had a thought in his mind and said in his heart: "Senior Mo Yuan."
next moment.
Lin Fan's body trembled and he opened his eyes instantly.
The two eyes seemed to have traveled through the endless starry sky, seeing through the past and the future, which was profound, mysterious, and indescribable.
Lin Fan's eyes fell on Qin Lin.
Qin Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill ran down his spine, as if a weak little sheep was being stared at by a ferocious wolf.
"You..." Qin Lin looked at Lin Fan in disbelief.
He has survived the thunder of reincarnation. Although he is not a true saint and can only be regarded as a "pseudo saint", a pseudo saint is also a "saint" and is far from comparable to the king of reincarnation. However, Qin Lin still learns from Lin Fan at this moment.
I felt a huge threat on my body.
In just one breath, Lin Fan seemed to be a completely different person.
His aura is even more terrifying than the main hall master!
"Qin Lin, maybe you will be the fastest 'saint' to die in history."
Lin Fan opened his mouth to speak.
But it's not his original voice, it's extremely weathered.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.
Qin Lin, on the other hand, looked nervous as if facing a formidable enemy.
The next moment.
Qin Lin's body trembled, his head instantly tilted back, and his face suddenly turned red.
It was absolutely an extraordinary performance by Fang Cai.
Lin Fan's figure appeared in front of Qin Lin, pinched his neck with one hand, and lifted him up.
Qin Lin's face was full of shock, and he struggled wildly, but was completely unable to break free from Lin Fan's hand.
The terrifying power of the saint, like a tide, tightly surrounded Qin Lin.
And Qin Lin's pitifully small and pitifully weak saint power was directly and brutally compressed into an extremely limited space.
"You...you are..." Qin Lin's eyes almost bulged out. He looked at Lin Fan in horror and struggled to speak.
Lin Fan said coldly: "Swallowing other people's souls to help you become a saint is such a crooked and evil way that heaven and earth will not tolerate! Even if you are given more eternal divine crystals, you will never truly become a saint."
"I! No! Accept!"
Qin Lin's veins popped out on his forehead, he glared at Lin Fan and roared crazily.
"I don't need your submission either. Now, your four friends want to say hello to you."
Lin Fan sneered, and the extremely powerful power of the saint exploded.
Qin Lin's eyes suddenly darkened.
The next moment, he felt as if he had been deflated, and his energy was rapidly draining away.
The saint's mighty power, which was not much in the first place, was drained away in an instant.
Qin Lin's defense was instantly crushed, and he vomited blood from his mouth and nose on the spot, losing all power of resistance.
At the same time, four illusory figures floated out of Qin Lin's body.
A closer look revealed that it was Wenren Wudi, Xu Luo, Tianxiu and Huang Bo.
The four people floated out of Qin Lin's body. They were confused and frightened at first, and then turned into endless anger. Their expressions instantly became extremely ferocious. They let out shrill screams and rushed towards Qin Lin with their teeth and claws bared.
"Qin Lin, you are plotting against us, you are not going to die a good death! You are not going to die a good death!!!"
"Qin Lin, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
"Qin Lin! Qin Lin! I have good intentions to help you, but you treat me like this, you damn bastard!"
"I hate it, I hate it!"
"..."
The four people screamed and howled like ghosts, rushing towards Qin Lin crazily.
Although it is an illusory soul, it seems to have a physical entity at this moment. The long and sharp nails scratched Qin Lin until his flesh and blood were blurred in an instant.
Qin Lin's strength was completely sealed by Lin Fan, and he was completely unable to resist. He could only watch the four wronged souls, biting and devouring them crazily.
Qin Lin was able to summon the tribulation of reincarnation by devouring the souls of the four great reincarnation kings. It was not his own strength, so Qin Lin, the pseudo-sage, was a bit weaker than the average pseudo-sage.
Moreover, other people's souls belong to others after all. No matter how much he devours them, they will inevitably conflict with his own soul. If Qin Lin is given time, he can indeed completely digest and absorb the souls of the four people, but it is not possible now.
.
Therefore, under Lin Fan's guidance, Qin Lin breathed it into his body, and the four souls that had not yet had time to be completely refined and absorbed emerged.
With the resentment of the four people during their lives, they crazily retaliated against Qin Lin.
In this way, Qin Lin had just passed through the tribulation of reincarnation when he was backlashed by his soul.
It can be said that you will reap the consequences and take the blame on yourself.
The souls of the four Wenren Wudi madly tore into Qin Lin's body and gnawed at his soul.
After a while, Qin Lin's entire body was completely drained of flesh and blood.
Even the soul was eaten by the souls of the four reincarnation kings and quickly fell apart.
Qin Lin let out a shrill scream that resounded throughout the universe.
However, there was nothing he could do.
Being completely suppressed, Qin Lin had no room for resistance.
The golden sacred patterns in Qin Lin's eyes also began to break and soon disappeared completely.
The golden holy pattern is a symbol of surviving the thunder of reincarnation, a symbol of the saint's position, and the source of the saint's power.
Every time he survives the thunder of reincarnation, there will be a golden holy pattern in his eyes.
The more holy patterns there are, the stronger the saint is.
But now, Qin Lin's holy pattern has disappeared, which means that he has fallen from the realm of false saint.
A saint who has lost his sacred mark can no longer be called a saint.
Without the sacred mark, Qin Lin could no longer bear the bites of the four souls. Soon, the screams subsided and Qin Lin fell completely!
The physical body collapsed, and the soul was eaten to death.
As Lin Fan said, Qin Lin is indeed the saint who fell the fastest.
Before he could fully master the ability of the Saint Realm and before he could truly use the power of the Saint, his soul was completely destroyed.