The golden soul blood floated out from between Shang Guanmo's eyebrows and emitted waves of gentle light. Wang Lin's expression was calm as he glanced at Shang Guanmo. He waved his right hand and the soul blood immediately flew into his palm.
After a quick scan, Wang Lin swallowed the soul blood without hesitation. The soul blood immediately entered his sea of consciousness and was surrounded by his Ji Realm Divine Sense. At this moment, he only needed to think about it and Shang Guanmo would die.
At the same time, if Wang Lin died, Shang Guanmo would not be able to escape death either.
Soul blood was not much different from restrictions. Although it was more direct and effective, a person's sea of consciousness might seem sturdy, but it was actually very fragile. If one swallowed too much soul blood, it could cause the sea of consciousness to become chaotic and lead to unimaginable consequences.
Therefore, soul blood could only be used as a temporary restriction and was not liked by most cultivators. Compared to soul blood, there were at least thousands of restrictions that could achieve the same effect.
Another point was that soul blood could only be sacrificed willingly by the cultivator. If it was forcefully sacrificed, it would be impossible to force it out unless one had a powerful technique.
Shang Guanmo was forced to do this. He was already prepared that Lin Fan would not let him go so easily and would very likely place some powerful restrictions on his body. When he begged Lin Fan to accept him as a disciple, he was already mentally prepared. This act of taking Lin Fan as a disciple was actually just an excuse to give him a way out.
However, he did not expect that Lin Fan would not be moved. In order to save his life, he had no choice but to sacrifice his soul blood.
After seeing Lin Fan accept it, his panicked state of mind calmed down a little.
Wang Lin coldly glanced at him, turned around, and coldly said to Mu Nan, "Continue to lead the way!"
When Wang Lin killed the first elder of the Fighting Evil Sect, he had already made up his mind that this matter would not end peacefully. If he killed someone from the Fighting Evil Sect, it would be fine. However, if an elder was killed, then Lin Fan would definitely investigate to the end. Wang Lin was no longer the simple mountain village boy from before. Whether it was his heart or his way of doing things, he had become much more experienced.
The series of events caused by killing Teng Li all those years ago made Wang Lin make up his mind. Since he had killed one, then he would kill ten. Since he had already killed ten, then in order to eliminate any future troubles, he would destroy the Fighting Evil Sect.
Only by wiping out the entire Fighting Evil Sect would they be able to prevent any unforeseen events from happening. With that thought in mind, Wang Lin pulled Li Muwan and leaped forward. At the same time, the Gravity Spell turned into two large hands that grabbed Mu Nan and Mu Bei and tossed them forward.
The two brothers' faces were pale, but they didn't dare to complain. They quickly steadied themselves and led the way.
As for Shang Guanmo, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and followed closely behind. His heart was filled with bitterness, but he did not dare to show it on the surface, for fear of provoking the evil star to kill again.
"Death Curse Art … He must be using the Death Curse Art. To be able to cultivate such a vicious cultivation method, he must be someone extraordinary."
Shang Guanmo pondered and occasionally glanced at Wang Lin.
An indescribable feeling appeared in Li Muwan's heart. She raised her head to look at Wang Lin. Not even in her dreams could she have imagined that he had actually reached the Core Formation stage.
Also, along the way, it seemed like what he said before he left the cave was true.
"Invincible under the Nascent Soul stage."
Thinking about her life in the Sea of Devils, Li Muwan felt like she was in a dream. The difference between this and her previous life was like the difference between heaven and earth.
In the past, Li Muwan would either meditate or refine elixirs. Occasionally, she would go out for a trip, and her brother would personally accompany her. With her brother's protection, she did not encounter much danger.
In addition, she was talented, especially in alchemy and formations. She was a rare genius, so she was quite loved by the seniors of Luo He Sect, who loved and protected her.
In the sect, there were many people who pursued her, but none of them moved her heart.
The first time she saw Wang Lin, she mistook him for Sun Youcai and almost had a misunderstanding. Now that she thought about it, if they had really fought, not even her big brother would have been a match for Wang Lin. Based on her understanding of Wang Lin, all of them would have been killed by Wang Lin. No matter how beautiful she was, he wouldn't have shown her any mercy.
"He is a ruthless person …" Li Muwan looked at Wang Lin and sighed in her heart.
After all these years, she was convinced that he wouldn't have any dirty thoughts about her. In his eyes, she was only a pill furnace.
A bitter taste appeared in Li Muwan's heart. This taste became stronger and stronger until it spread throughout her body.
As Wang Lin flew, he frowned and looked at Li Muwan. After pondering for a bit, he coldly said: "You don't need to be anxious. Once I'm done with my business, I'll send you back to the Hou Fen Union."
Li Muwan's face became even paler. She bit her lips and nodded.
The two of them were silent for a while. Suddenly, the Mu Nan and Mu Bei brothers stopped. Their expressions were uncertain. In front of them, more than a hundred cultivators appeared from the fog. They all stared at the blood red word "Punish" above Wang Lin's head. Their eyes revealed unconcealable greed, but there was also a hint of fear.
Wang Lin looked around and calmly said: "Continue forward. If anyone tries to stop us, kill them."
Shang Guanmo quickly nodded and thought that his chance had come. He had to perform well this time. Thinking about this, he jumped forward and stood next to the Mu brothers. He laughed cruelly:
"A bunch of Foundation Establishment trash, listen up. Anyone who tries to block our path will die!"
Wherever the group passed, the cultivators all moved aside. These people didn't plan on attacking, they just wanted to see who was wanted by the legendary Ten Thousand Demon Hundred Days Execution Order.
Especially the ten corpses tied up by the dragon tendon behind Wang Lin. Even if they wanted to attack, they had to hesitate.
However, the news of the execution order spread too fast. Almost all the cultivators within a million mile radius of Nan Dou City knew about it. They all flew out to ask around. Gradually, more and more cultivators appeared in the sky.
As Wang Lin's group flew, they would encounter a cultivation ground like this every once in a while. Because there were too many cultivators, their flying speed slowed down a bit. Wang Lin was getting impatient and let out a cold snort in his heart. When he saw the greed in all the cultivators' eyes, his killing intent gradually rose.
There were also many cultivators following them from afar. Their eyes were flickering with malicious intent.
Mu Nan and Mu Bei felt their hair stand on end. Although they were Core Formation cultivators, many of the cultivators they encountered along the way had higher cultivation levels than them. There were even some old fellows they had only heard of, but never seen, who all appeared and followed them from afar.
This made the two of them very scared. Even Shang Guanmo's heart was beating like crazy. He smiled bitterly in his heart. If this continued, they might attract the attention of the cultivators within a million mile radius of Nan Dou City. At that time, it was hard to say if there would be Nascent Soul cultivators coming.
He was anxious in his heart, wondering why that fiend hadn't made a move yet. If it was him, he would have already started a massacre. Only by using an even more vicious method could he alleviate this situation. Otherwise, if more and more people gathered, it would be troublesome.
There were countless cultivators surrounding them. Li Muwan was a bit scared, but after looking at Wang Lin, she felt a bit better.
Wang Lin's eyes became colder and colder. Finally, he stopped flying and looked at the people around him. A cold smile appeared on his face and his voice spread out like the wind. "Anyone who remains here in three breaths of time will die!"
With that, he closed his eyes. One breath later, Wang Lin opened his eyes and red lightning flashed. At the same time, he let go of Li Muwan's wrist and grabbed her waist. He didn't even have time to feel the softness in his hands before his body shot out like thunder.
His Ji Realm Divine Sense spread out like crazy. A crystal light shot out from his mouth and disappeared in a few flashes. This was the first time Wang Lin had started a large scale slaughter.
Within the range of his Ji Realm Divine Sense, killing a Foundation Establishment cultivator was as easy as crushing an ant. One by one, they screamed and died. The rest were even more shocked and retreated.
Gradually, most of the cultivators used all the spiritual energy in their bodies to quickly escape. However, these cultivators didn't get very far before their heads exploded in a flash of crystal light. Their blood splattered everywhere and they died.
Wang Lin's expression was cold and emotionless. His eyes were even colder. Wherever he went, all the cultivators would bleed from their orifices and die miserably.
Every time a corpse fell from the sky, the dragon tendon behind him would fling out a branch, binding the corpse and pulling it back.
Wang Lin's speed didn't slow down and his body moved even faster. He specifically targeted Core Formation cultivators. As for those Foundation Establishment cultivators, they were just collateral damage.
At this moment, all the cultivators surrounding Wang Lin no longer felt greed in their hearts. Instead, they felt deep fear. The "Punish" character above Wang Lin's head became darker with every person he killed. In the end, it was like a lamp in the dark night. The color of the "Punish" character was so thick that it looked like blood was about to drip out.
Apart from this, the cultivators who were running away were all terrified. The mysterious and unfathomable crystal light only needed to flash once and someone would die. It was like a hidden killer harvesting souls one after another.
In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, even the cultivators who had escaped far away were killed by the crystal flying sword.
There was no need to mention those who died under Wang Lin's Ji Realm.
The dragon tendon behind Wang Lin had already tied up more than ten dried up corpses. It was like a cloak of corpses that was tied to Wang Lin's back.
At this moment, in the fog thousands of miles away, seven or eight old demonic cultivators were silent. They only frowned and stared at Wang Lin. The fear in their eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
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