After devouring the Devil Dao Sect's sect master, Wang Lin closed his eyes and popping sounds echoed in his body. He erased the divine senese on the origin soul and injected it into his Spell Vein. When he had free time, he could use this origin soul to increase the number of Spell Veins he had.

A moment later, Wang Lin opened his eyes and waved his sleeve. The earth trembled and the half-collapsed lake and island trembled. As the storm swept by, it was destroyed completely.

The Devil Dao Sect had collapsed!

The imperial messenger in the golden light stood there with an awkward expression. It wasn’t until Wang Lin opened his eyes that he clasped his hands with a bitter smile.

“Fellow Cultivator Wang, don’t blame me… This… I didn’t expect the contents of the imperial edict to be like this… If I had known earlier, I would have joined forces with Fellow Cultivator to kill that traitor!”

Wang Lin had a calm expression as he looked at the imperial messenger, but he didn’t speak. He was also surprised by the contents...