The moment Li Muwan saw this figure, she let out a sigh of relief. Her body softened and she leaned against the wall. At this moment, a cold arm passed under her armpit. Li Muwan was startled and felt her body quickly fly into the air.
A familiar smell entered her nose. Li Muwan's heart calmed down. Her vision was filled with rolling fog. Just as she was about to speak, Wang Lin's indifferent voice entered her ears.
"Don't move. I'll bring you to kill someone.
Wang Lin held Li Muwan in his arms. His body paused in midair and the dragon tendon immediately flew out from his bag of holding. He waved his right hand and the dragon tendon grew longer. The end of the dragon tendon swung and wrapped around the headless body of the big-headed Xiu Tu. Then the dragon tendon split into two and wrapped around Pu Lin's body.
Wang Lin held the dragon tendon in his right hand and scanned it with his divine sense. The location of the escaping people immediately appeared in his mind. A hint of mockery flashed through his heart. His body moved and he chased in the northeast direction.
He flew in midair with the dragon tendon in his hand. Behind him, the dragon tendon wrapped around the bodies of two Core Formation cultivators.
Kun Sang panicked. Just now, he felt as if a pair of large hands were messing with his sea of consciousness. It felt as if he would die with just a gentle squeeze.
Pu Lin's strange death, in particular, made his heart tremble. At this moment, the regret in his heart could not be described as monstrous. For a pill furnace, two of the three of them had died. When he thought of this, he panicked. Gritting his teeth, he slapped his bag of holding and took out several medicinal pills. Without hesitation, he swallowed them. After catalyzing them with spiritual energy, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mist of blood. His hands quickly shot out several spiritual senses from the mist. As his spiritual senses shot out, his body rapidly withered, but his speed increased by several times.
Leaving behind an afterimage where he stood, his body had already rushed a hundred miles away.
Wang Lin sneered and his body flew through the sky like a meteor. When he saw Kun Sang in the distance, his eyes flashed and he spat out a crystal light. The crystal light flashed and disappeared, reappearing 50 kilometers away.
As Kun Sang flew in panic, he suddenly felt a pain in his back. When he looked down, a crystal light pierced through his chest. His Gold Core immediately flew out of his chest and floated backward. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His vision grew darker and darker. Finally, his body tilted and he fell from the sky.
Before he died, he still couldn't understand why everything had suddenly changed. How did the prey become the hunter?
At the moment his body landed, a golden line shot out from the dragon tendon and wrapped around his body. As Wang Lin flew by, Kun Sang's body was thrown behind him by the dragon tendon.
The three Core Formation cultivator corpses were like the peacock's tail feathers that were being pulled by the dragon tendons. Wang Lin was the peacock's crown.
"The third one!"
Wang Lin's face darkened. He threw the Golden Core into his bag of holding, turned around, and flew towards his next target.
Li Muwan watched the scene in front of her. Although she had been prepared for this, she was still shocked. At this moment, Wang Lin's strength had become an indelible mark that was deeply engraved in her heart.
Chen Hai was an Elder of the Fighting Evil Sect. Normally, he enjoyed the respect of the sect, but now, he was like a stray dog, fleeing for his life. He knew that he couldn't move fast enough, so he used a spell to dig a large hole in the ground. He hid his aura and buried himself underground.
Back when he was still in the Foundation Establishment stage, he had used this method many times to escape disaster. Now, lying underground, he smiled bitterly. It had been a long time since he had used this life-saving technique.
He sighed, but the sigh froze in his mouth. His eyes suddenly bulged, revealing red lightning that suddenly appeared in his pupils. Blood flowed uncontrollably from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears. His sea of knowledge was turned upside down, filled with red lightning.
A golden thread drilled into the soil and wrapped around Chen Hai's body. It lifted up layers of soil and pulled him out.
"The fourth one!"
The end of the dragon tendon was divided into four. Four Core Formation cultivators. Other than the one that had lost its head, the other three had blood dripping from their noses and eyes. It was a frightening sight.
After killing two people, the coldness in Wang Lin's eyes didn't lessen. Instead, it intensified. He flew away again.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the number of bodies behind Wang Lin had increased from four to nine.
The last person left was the Great Elder, Qian Kun. The more he ran, the colder his heart became. Especially when he scanned the area with his divine sense, he saw the nine bodies tied up by the dragon tendon behind Wang Lin. This made his scalp tingle.
In such a short period of time, the opponent had killed all the Core Formation cultivators except for him. What kind of cultivation level was needed to achieve this?
"Could he be of the original level?"
Qian Kun's heart trembled, but he quickly denied this idea. When they were chasing after Wang Lin, they clearly saw his cultivation level. He was clearly a Pseudo Dan Cultivator at the peak of the late stage of the foundational level.
If that wasn't the case, they wouldn't have chased him like they were toying with him. But now, the situation had changed. The process was too fast, so fast that Qian Kun felt like he was dreaming. But this was a nightmare.
Wang Lin followed closely behind. The coldness in his eyes intensified. Staring at Qian Kun, who had already run far away, he sneered.
After all, Qian Kun was of the intermediate stage of the completion level. His speed was many times faster than others. However, Wang Lin wasn't in a hurry. Qian Kun's speed must have consumed a lot of spiritual energy. It won't be long before he slows down.
Qian Kun clenched his teeth and changed directions. He remembered that there was a branch of the Fighting Evil Sect not far away. There were two completion cultivators inside. Facing this life and death crisis, he couldn't care less. He only hoped that others could slow down the opponent for a while and save his own life.
He used 120% of his spiritual energy and ran as fast as he could towards the Fighting Evil Sect branch.
Peak of Five Ding was a towering mountain. There were many pavilions on the mountain. A thousand years ago, it was a large Sect. Sadly, after a thousand years, the Sect declined and was destroyed by the Fighting Evil Sect, becoming one of the branches.
On this day, while the disciples of the branch division were cultivating, the two Core Formation elders, Mu Nan and Mu Bei, suddenly opened their eyes. They looked at each other, then hurriedly pushed open the door and left.
In the sky, Qian Kun flew over in a sorry state. Before he even got close, he shouted, "Mu Nan, Mu Bei, I order you two to cooperate with all the disciples of Peak of Five Ding to stop the person chasing me. Don't allow him to take even half a step out of Peak of Five Ding. If you succeed, you will be rewarded with 10,000 high quality spirit stones!" With that, his body flashed and he fled.
The moment Mu Nan and Mu Bei appeared, they heard Qian Kun's voice. They were startled and their expressions changed. An enemy that could force the head elder to flee was not someone the two of them could stop.
Just at that moment, Wang Lin appeared. Mu Nan and Mu Bei were wondering who it was that could force the head elder into such a sorry state. When they saw Wang Lin, their hearts trembled for no reason, especially when they saw the nine corpses behind Wang Lin.
When the two of them looked closely, their expressions changed again and again. Mu Nan cried out, "Nine elders from headquarters … This … This …"
Mu Bei took a deep breath and a chill filled his body. He pulled Mu Nan to the side and respectfully said, "Junior Mu Bei greets Senior."
Mu Nan's body trembled and he quickly respectfully said, "Junior Mu Nan greets Senior."
"Junior Mu Nan greets Senior."
Wang Lin coldly looked at the two of them. He didn't slow down and charged through the sky.
With a single glance, the two of them felt their hearts jump and their clothes were immediately soaked in sweat.
Qian Kun had been flying for so long that his spiritual energy was running out. He slapped his bag of holding and swallowed a spirit pill. However, this delay allowed Wang Lin to close the distance between him and Qian Kun.
Seeing that Wang Lin was getting closer and closer, he let out a bitter smile. He turned around and viciously looked at Wang Lin. He clenched his teeth and took out a red token from his bag of holding. This token had the word "Punish" written on it.
This token was the most famous Ten Thousand Devil Hundred Day Kill Token in the Sea of Devils. This token was passed down from generation to generation, but the skill to make it had been lost. Even in the Sea of Devils, there were less than 10 of them left.
Qian Kun had accidentally obtained it. After obtaining it, he immediately refined it and treated it as a treasure. He was afraid that others would find out about it, so he kept it as his ace in the hole. He planned to use it to increase his power in the future.
The requirements to activate this token were very strict. One had to be at least at the Core Formation stage and the price was their life. Anyone who killed a wanted person would be able to obtain all of the person's cultivation and refine it into a cultivation pill. After consuming the pill, one's power would increase by a lot.
It was because of this strange effect that whenever a demonic cultivator saw a wanted person, they would rush up to kill them. It was also because of this special effect that almost no one would activate the token themselves. Instead, they would find a Core Formation cultivator to activate it. As for the wanted person, all they had to do was find someone close to them and they would be able to easily obtain a cultivation pill.
As a result, there were fewer and fewer tokens in the Sea of Devils. If one were to say there were 10 tokens left, it would be a lot.
Qian Kun originally planned to use it when he was trying to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, but now that he was in a life and death situation, he made up his mind. He took out the token and waited for Wang Lin to catch up.
As long as a wanted person was still in the Sea of Devils' territory, very few of them could live more than 100 days. On the other hand, if they were fine within 100 days, they could consume the cultivation pill of the person who activated the token to increase their power.
Seeing the other party approaching, Qian Kun held the Ten Thousand Demon Hundred Day Kill Token and shouted in a reserved voice, "Stop right there! Do you recognize this token? I have already refined it with my soul. If you kill me, you will be wanted by the Ten Thousand Demon Hundred Day Kill Token.
Today's matter is on us, but you have already killed nine people. Why must you be so ruthless?
If you let me go, I can introduce you to me and let you become the head elder of the Fighting Evil Sect. What do you think?
"My chrysanthemum was broken by the last two books and I fell off the list. Although I was prepared, my heart was still very complicated. If I fell, then so be it. I don't have the strength to fight anymore.