Wang Lin stopped. He looked at the token in Qian Kun's hand and coldly stared at Qian Kun.
After Li Muwan saw the token, she was startled. She took a closer look and her expression changed. She whispered, "This is the 100 day kill order. I didn't think the Sea of Devils would have this kind of treasure. I've only read about it in some ancient books."
Li Muwan quickly explained the pros and cons of the kill order. At the end, her tone was a bit slow. She seemed to be afraid of the token.
Qian Kun was really afraid that Wang Lin didn't recognize the token. If he really didn't recognize it, then no matter what he said, Wang Lin wouldn't believe him. If Wang Lin really didn't believe him and killed him, then he would be making a fool of himself.
Now that the little girl had already introduced the token, Qian Kun didn't believe that someone would kill someone despite knowing how vicious the kill order was. He let out a sigh of relief and said, "Fellow cultivator, what do you think of my proposal?
Don't be stubborn. If you really kill me, you will be wanted by the kill order. There will be a lot of trouble, and the woman next to you will also be affected. Why be so close?
Am I right? "
Wang Lin didn't even look at Qian Kun. He turned to look at Li Muwan and said, word for word, "Are you sure that if I can survive 100 days, I can obtain his cultivation?"
Li Muwan took a deep breath and nodded.
Qian Kun's heart trembled. Just as he was about to retreat, a flash of coldness appeared in Wang Lin's eyes and he said, "Die!"
Qian Kun let out a miserable groan as blood sprayed out from his nose and mouth. Blood sprayed out from his eyes and ears. His vision became blurry and his soul was destroyed. He fell to the ground and died. The moment he died, the token in his hand silently shattered. A ray of red light flew out and formed a giant "kill" character in the air.
This "kill" character was bright red, as if it had just been fished out of a pool of blood. It hung high above Wang Lin's head and was very dazzling.
Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the huge word 'punish' in the air. His face was expressionless. The dragon tendon behind him swung out and wrapped around Qian Kun's corpse.
Wang Lin pulled Li Muwan and flew backward. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at Wuding Peak.
Mu Nan and Mu Bei stared blankly at the huge red "Punish" character. A trace of greed rose from the bottom of their hearts, but it quickly disappeared. The two of them stood respectfully on Mount Wuding, as if they were cicadas in winter.
Wang Lin coldly swept his gaze and calmly said: "Fighting Evil Sect headquarters, are there any Nascent Soul cultivators?"
Mu Nan hurriedly said, "No, let alone the Fighting Evil Sect, there's not a single Nascent Soul cultivator within a million miles of Nandou City. Those seniors wouldn't even bother coming here. They usually come from the inner sea."
Wang Lin stared into Mu Nan's eyes until Mu Nan's hair stood on end and his legs began to tremble. Wang Lin then asked: "What is the cultivation level of the Fighting Evil Sect's headmaster?"
Mu Bei hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully said: "Senior, the headmaster of the Fighting Evil Sect is at the mid stage of Core Formation. However, he has already reached the peak and can break through to the late stage at any time."
Wang Lin sneered in his heart. A cold light flashed across his eyes and he coldly said: "The two of you, lead the way to the Fighting Evil Sect headquarters."
Mu Nan and Mu Bei didn't dare to refuse. They quickly stood up and led the way.
As they flew, the two of them occasionally glanced at the giant "punish" character above Wang Lin's head. They silently prayed that they could attract more people and kill this guy.
Along the way, wherever Wang Lin went, there were sounds of wind and thunder. The cultivators below all looked up in shock and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
The most eye-catching thing was the bloody "punish" character above Wang Lin's head. Behind him were the 10 corpses that floated in the air like 10 meteors. Everyone who saw this couldn't help but think that these 10 corpses were people who wanted to kill the person wanted by the kill order but were killed instead.
The fact that this person had tied the corpses together meant that he was sending a strong warning. For a time, everyone who saw this was shocked. They quickly took out sound transmission jade slips and sent word to their friends and fellow disciples.
The news that the Ten Thousand Devil Hundred Day Kill Order had reappeared in the Sea of Devils quickly spread through various channels. The reappearance of the kill order meant that whoever killed this person would obtain the cultivation of at least an early stage Core Formation cultivator.
Whether it was a Foundation Establishment cultivator or a Core Formation cultivator, this was a huge temptation. This was especially true for Core Formation cultivators. Once they obtained the power of the kill order, they would be able to obtain the cultivation of at least an early stage Core Formation cultivator.
It was even possible for mid stage Core Formation cultivators to enter the late stage of Core Formation.
What people couldn't even guess was what kind of cultivation level the person who activated the kill order had. If it was a late stage Core Formation cultivator, then it would cause an even bigger commotion.
As Wang Lin flew, the core embryo in his body turned into a golden core the size of a fist. It emitted waves of spiritual energy that filled his body.
According to Wang Lin's calculations, a Core Formation cultivator was 100 times stronger than a Foundation Establishment cultivator. He looked toward the direction of the Sea of Devils. His gaze seemed to pierce through the inner Sea of Devils and landed directly on the country of Zhao. He let out a cold smile and thought to himself:
"Teng Huayuan, I, Wang Lin, have reached the Core Formation stage. The day I reach the Nascent Soul stage is the day I kill my way back!
You can't die early. I will make sure that everyone with the Teng surname in Zhao is buried with you.
Mu Nan secretly glanced at Wang Lin. Wang Lin's expression and smile caused his body to tremble. His heart skipped a beat and he cursed in his heart, "Why hasn't anyone come to kill this person? With such a big" kill "above his head, quickly send someone to kill him. If we really bring him back to headquarters, even if we don't get killed by him, our souls will be destroyed by the head teacher."
As he was praying, a person walked out from the fog. This person's aura was monstrous. As he walked, the fog was pushed back. Black hair, black eyes, black clothes, black sword, and his entire body gave off a dark aura.
If this person's face was as cold as a sword, then he would be filled with killing intent. Unfortunately, this person was about middle-aged. His stomach was bulging, his face was round, and he had a smile on his face.
As a result, the killing intent was completely gone. Instead, it gave off a rather comical feeling. However, when Mu Nan and Mu Bei saw this person, their expressions immediately changed. But soon after, a flash of joy appeared in their eyes.
"Hehe, hehe, the Ten Thousand Devil Hundred Day Kill Order. Good, good!"
The middle-aged fat man's eyes revealed a hint of green light as he stared at the giant "kill" above Wang Lin's head and laughed.
"Junior, I'll give you half an incense stick of time to deal with your funeral. Don't try to resist. With your mere early stage Core Formation cultivation, I, the Black Cloak Devil Lord, won't care about you." After he finished speaking, he raised his head and revealed a look of disdain.
Li Muwan covered her mouth and laughed. She looked at the arrogant fat man and then at Wang Lin. Her smile became even wider.
Mu Nan's heart was filled with excitement. He thought, "This is what an expert looks like. No wonder he is the rogue cultivator, Shang Guanmo. I heard that his cultivation level is the same as the Head Teacher's. He is at the peak of the mid stage Core Formation and could enter the late stage at any time.
His cultivation level is also a bit higher than the head elder's. "
Wang Lin frowned and sneered. "You're courting death."
Shang Guanmo was startled. His green eyes examined Wang Lin and he snorted. "You don't know the immensity of the heavens and earth. Let the Old Man send you on your way. Watch carefully, what is the peak of the mid stage Core Formation …"
Without waiting for him to finish, Wang Lin pointed at the Black Cloak Devil Lord and coldly said, "Die!"
The moment the word "die" came out, a jade flew out from Shang Guanmo's chest. The jade split in half and gave off green smoke before disappearing into the Sea of Devils.
"What's this?"
Wang Lin reached out with his right hand and the two pieces of jade fell into his palm. He scanned them with his divine sense and a look of surprise appeared on Wang Lin's face. He put the jade into his bag of holding and stared at the terrified Shang Guanmo.
"Death Spell!"
Shang Guanmo's face was covered in cold sweat. This piece of jade was the only treasure his teacher had left him. It was said to be able to block one full powered attack from a Nascent Soul cultivator. In these past few years, he had always stayed in the outer region of the Sea of Devils. Whenever he met a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would hide. If he met someone with a cultivation level lower than his, he would plunder them and gradually build up his reputation. But now, his mind suddenly became clear. He looked at Wang Lin's cold eyes and was afraid that Wang Lin would say the word "die" again.
His legs softened and he immediately knelt on the ground. He shouted in a trembling voice, "Senior, spare me.
"Senior have mercy, senior have mercy. Junior Shang Guanmo knows he was wrong. I hope senior won't blame me …"
Mu Nan stared dumbfoundedly at the scene before him. His heart was filled with fear. He fearfully looked at Wang Lin and didn't dare to have those thoughts again.
Mu Bei, who was standing next to him, quickly lowered his head to hide the fear in his eyes.
When Shang Guanmo saw that Wang Lin's expression was still cold, his heart trembled. He clenched his teeth and said, "Senior, junior is willing to take you as my teacher. From now on, I will only listen to my teacher. Teacher, please accept me."
With that, he quickly looked at Li Muwan and begged, "You can tell that you are teacher's wife. Teacher's wife, please persuade teacher to accept me."
Li Muwan's face turned red. She secretly looked at Wang Lin and saw his cold expression. She couldn't help but sigh and silently lower her head.
Wang Lin coldly stared at Shang Guanmo. His Ji Realm Divine Sense surged in his sea of consciousness and red lightning flashed in his eyes.
Shang Guanmo had been anxiously observing Wang Lin's reaction. At this moment, he realized that the situation was not good. He knew that since Wang Lin was able to break his jade talisman in half, he definitely had an attack no weaker than a Nascent Soul cultivator. In addition, there was the strange Death Spell. This made his heart jump. Even if he tried to escape, he would not be able to avoid death.
In his panic, he quickly pointed at his forehead. The soul blood of a peak mid stage Core Formation cultivator suddenly floated out of his forehead. This soul blood was golden in color. The moment the soul blood appeared, Shang Guanmo's expression immediately became dispirited. The spiritual energy in his body fluctuated violently and his cultivation showed signs of dropping.
The higher one's cultivation, the more precious this soul blood was. Once it was given out, one's cultivation would definitely be damaged. The higher one's cultivation, the greater the damage.