As the three unleashed their combined, arcane assaults, a nebulous form began to coalesce within the heart of the blazing sun. It was Wang Lin! He *was* the sun, waves of golden light radiating from his very essence.

Below, the ocean’s shimmering surface betrayed the eerie nature of the Demon Spirit Land, as if all before them hung suspended between reality and illusion.

Casting a glacial gaze upon their frenzied approach, Wang Lin raised a hand, and with serene pronouncements, spoke a single word. “Sundown!”

The moment the word “Sundown” echoed from Wang Lin’s lips, the heavens themselves thundered. The sun surged from the sea, piercing the firmament, unleashing the power to shatter the darkness. Countless rays of blinding light erupted, a cataclysmic wave of solar energy sweeping outwards!

And with it, the primal Law surged forth, permeating all!

The night, by the sea, was to live no more!

The Violet-Robed one, a coalesced mass of a thousand phantoms, slammed headlong into the Sundown’s wrath. Consumed by the incandescent light and searing heat, any resistance before it would be rent asunder, swallowed by the encroaching dawn.

Agonizing screams tore from the Violet-Robed one as his arms dissolved into crimson mist. His legs, then the greater part of his body, crumbled in a cataclysmic explosion!

From the wreckage, countless phantoms clawed towards Wang Lin in the sun, only to be devoured by the radiant beams, melting away like snowflakes on a raging inferno.

The Yellow-Robed one’s gargantuan hand thundered forward, seemingly impervious to the light’s searing kiss, and sought to crush the sun in its grasp. Wang Lin remained impassive, a chilling smile playing upon his lips as the hand, like a twilight shroud, engulfed the radiant orb.

But the moment the hand closed, a tormented shriek erupted from within. The Primal Sunfire, capable of consuming all existence, engulfed it, sending tremors through every fiber. The hand recoiled, crumbling in upon itself to reveal the Yellow-Robed one!

He appeared to be embracing the sun, but within moments, he was consumed by a roaring inferno, reduced to ash and embers.

The Crimson Bloodsword, summoned by the Gray-Robed Heavenly Fate Child, pierced through the onslaught of light and hurtled towards the sun, finding its mark with a fatal *thud*.

At that instant, a storm of murderous intent surged from the Bloodsword, clashing against the sun’s heat and light. The Gray-Robed one bellowed, his right eye imploding in a spray of blood.

With that sacrifice, the Bloodsword’s power multiplied, forcing back the encroaching flames and shattering the very light that touched it. It sliced through the heart of the sun, leaving Wang Lin a mere arm’s reach away!

The Gray-Robed one, fueled by desperation, sacrificed his remaining eye, unleashing a torrent of power that pierced the very heart of the sun and thrust the Bloodsword straight towards Wang Lin!

With the Gray-Robed one’s final, desperate lunge, the shattered night began to coalesce, circling around the pair, threatening to devour the sun.

The Bloodsword tore through the sun’s core, piercing Wang Lin’s chest. Yet, before it could complete its deadly work, Wang Lin seized it with both hands, his body lurching backwards as blood splattered upon the scene. His face contorted in primal rage.

“You old fiend! You nearly killed me when you forced the path of slaughter upon me! Today, you will be extinguished!” With a final roar, the sun around Wang Lin imploded, unleashing a wave of destruction.

The sun’s self-destruction defied comprehension. The sky was rent asunder, the very fabric of reality ripped asunder.

The ocean surged upwards, the land itself crumbling. All of existence was brought to its knees before the power of the Sundown’s demise.

The Gray-Robed one, first to feel the brunt, could only bring his hands together in a desperate defense as the unleashed power engulfed him!

The nascent darkness collapsed, sky and sea were swallowed by chaos, by the death throes of the Sundown!

Then, as quickly as it began, the chaos subsided. The ocean, the sun, the torn sky; all vanished, leaving only the Demon Spirit Land.

Though the scene had returned to normal, the astonished gazes of those present told a different story.

The Gray-Robed one was dissipating into nothingness, before fleeing back to his master in the form of a dying thought.

Ling Tianhou trembled. Before, he only feared Wang Lin. Even his massive attack instilled only dread. But his awe was far greater, he could never have imagined such power. *What* exactly was his power?

The Heavenly Fate Child, deathly pale, staggered backwards as he gazed at Wang Lin. His clones had been destroyed. Even the Gray-Robed one had been damaged to only a dying thought, it brought him to the precipice.

But these wounds paled in comparison to what the Heavenly Fate Child had to consider. He had missed Wang Lin time and time again. His confidence was broken.

This power, the Heavenly Fate Child was soon to see, was the beginning, the Primal Law.

“To destroy my three avatars… Wang Lin, the worst mistake I have ever made was taking you as my disciple, and giving you the chance to leave Vermillion Bird Star!” The Heavenly Fate Child nearly spat as he suppressed his fear.

Situ Nan, Big Head, Floating Wind Child, were all in shock. Floating Wind Child may have been in the best state, having dealt with the Sundown previously.

Even Wang Li, and Hu Juan had inhaled quickly. The both of them looked at each other, seeing fear in their eyes. They had seen the past vision, but could only watch. Even more than that, Gu Mo Tower, and Hua Fei were more shocked!

Hua Fei had recalled her memories with fear, now certain that the one the Immortal Emperor Qing Lin had told her to watch was Wang Lin.

No one understood the Primal Law, as the Immortal Emperor Qing Lin had nearly been killed by this power in the Boundary. In the Boundary, it was known as the Primal Law. Beyond the Boundary, it was the Power of the Beginning!

Gu Mo Tower had a shift in its heart. It could sense even it would have to take a step back against Wang Lin’s power!

The tower shrank its gaze towards Wang Lin, suddenly realizing he was the reason Qing Lin has awoken again!

At that moment, a clock struck the headquarters of the Union. There, a few jade tiles cracked in the headquarters.

From the war against Luo Tian, death was always there. However, there were only a few that would strike the clock.

The clock rang once, twice, thrice… The clock rang five times before the remaining looked up.

Suddenly, they were deathly pale, because the clock continued to ring, six, seven… the eighth strike!

All the cultivators looked up towards the tiles.

“Dong…” The ninth sound was all it took for people to panic, realizing the horror!

In a dark room, a man looked up in shock. A man made his way to the tiles to see the tile for Void Child broken!