In the secret room under the square, the seven dragon pill furnace made by Li Muwan began to emit cracking sounds. A crack that looked like a scar appeared at the mouth of the furnace and instantly fell down.
At the same time, a beam of multicolored light shot out from the fissure. The light grew brighter and brighter, and as the fissure widened, the entire chamber was enveloped in multicolored light. At that moment, the chamber was like a celestial ruin from the God Realm, filled with multicolored light.
There was another shattering sound, and several more cracks appeared on the surface of the pill furnace. The multicolored light in the secret room was already blinding. At this time, a crystalline arm slowly stretched out from the cracks in the pill furnace and bent to the side. Immediately, the pill furnace exploded, and giant fragments fell to the ground.
A white-haired man whose body flickered in and out of existence floated up from the shattered pill cauldron. He floated in the air with his eyes closed, not moving at all. Five-colored rings of light slowly appeared behind him. If one looked closely, they would notice that when this person's body turned illusory, there was a little person that looked exactly like him sitting cross-legged in his dantian. The little person's eyes were closed, and his body gave off a five-colored glow, making him look very strange.
His body flickered between being solid and illusory. A suffocating pressure spread out from his body. After a long time, his body stopped flickering between being solid and illusory. Instead, it slowly condensed.
Suddenly, this person opened his eyes. The little person in his dantian also opened its eyes at almost the same time. There were no pupils in the little person's eyes, only bursts of red lightning. This lightning wasn't a single lightning bolt, but rows of lightning clouds.
A destructive pressure surged out from the red lightning in his eyes. The five-colored light in the secret room immediately dissipated and was forced to rush up.
At this moment, in the secret chamber, a string of red lightning bolts were crazily shuttling back and forth. The pill cauldron fragments on the ground were instantly turned into ashes and dissipated into thin air.
When the cultivators in the hall above the secret room noticed the abnormality, they all spread out their divine senses to explore the ground. However, when Bai Zhongshun entered the ground, he was hit by a powerful pressure. They couldn't help but withdraw their divine senses and reveal looks of shock.
At this moment, the sky above the Cloud Sky Mountain Range changed color. A powerful pressure rose up from the ground, causing the entire Cloud Sky Mountain Range to tremble.
Bursts of five-colored clouds appeared in the sky, causing the entire hall to tremble.
At this moment, the expressions of the cultivators from the various sects and families in the country of Chu changed greatly.
Some of the more knowledgeable cultivators immediately saw some clues from the five-colored clouds and exclaimed, "This …. Is someone forming their Nascent Soul?"
The moment he said this, besides the 1,000 Nascent Soul cultivators, all of the other cultivators revealed looks of disbelief. It has to be said that forming a Nascent Soul was a very important matter for any cultivator. Normally, when a cultivator came to visit, they would need to be guarded by a sect to prevent any accidents from happening.
But now, someone was forming their Nascent Soul in the Cloud Sky Sect. This made everyone think that the Cloud Sky Sect had gained another Nascent Soul cultivator.
Just as the surrounding cultivation families and sects were about to congratulate the Cloud Sky Sect, Sima Yunnan laughed and said, "Congratulations to the Cloud Sky Sect for gaining another Nascent Soul cultivator. I wonder who this person is and if I know him?
Why don't you invite him over so we can get to know each other? "
Song Qing and Liu Fei glanced at each other before turning to the Reserve Sect Elders. These Elders all had blank expressions on their faces. No matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't remember who would be breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm at this time.
As a result, both of their expressions became ugly. Song Qing's face was gloomy as he slowly said, "I'm sorry fellow cultivator Sima is joking. I'm also very curious about this person forming his Nascent Soul. If I invite him out, I'm sure there will be a chance for fellow cultivators to get to know him."
His voice was very gloomy, especially when he said the word "invite," it was very heavy.
The moment he said this, all of the cultivators in the main hall looked at him. If no one in the Cloud Sky Sect was forming their Nascent Soul, then this matter would become very interesting.
At the same time, all of the cultivators from the surrounding sects and families felt pity in their hearts. They all thought that the person forming his Nascent Soul was really unwise. Today was the day he formed his Nascent Soul, but it was also the day he died.
The Cloud Sky Sect's face was more important than anything else. This person was dead for sure.
The Cloud Sky Sect's outer sect head, Liu Fei, had an extremely ugly expression on his face. His eyes were filled with coldness.
He put on a fake smile and said, "The Old Man wants to see who has the guts to use my Cloud Sky Sect to form his Nascent Soul.
His Nascent Soul, this old man must have it! "
Liu Fei's face sank. He waved his sleeves and disappeared. At the same time, all of the Nascent Soul cultivators from the various sects used their techniques to leave the main hall.
These people all had the mentality of watching a show. It has to be said that the Cloud Sky Sect was the number one sect in the country of Chu, so it was rare to see such a show.
As for why they came here today, they had already forgotten about it. Compared to forming a Nascent Soul, the cultivation pair ceremony was really insignificant.
The moment they left the main hall and appeared outside, the seven Heaven Seizing Cauldrons placed in the square suddenly let out a deafening sound. Then, the seven cauldrons scattered in all directions on their own, as if there was a giant hand moving them. The ground gave off a series of cracking sounds, and deep ravines and fissures appeared.
A dense, cold aura spread out from the cracks in the ground. Immediately, the entire hall and the square immediately became cold.
Although Sima Yunnan's expression was normal, his heart skipped a beat. This aura wasn't something a normal Nascent Soul cultivator could emit.
He glanced sideways at the others and found that although the dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators on the square all had the same expression on their faces, there was a hint of seriousness in their expressions.
Liu Fei let out a cold snort. His body moved like lightning and entered the crack. At the same time, he shouted, "Who sent a friend to use my Cloud Sky Sect to form their Nascent Soul? Do you think my Cloud Sky Sect has no one?"
Just as his body sank into the ground, a cry of alarm came from within the ravine. This cry came from Liu Fei, and there was a strong sense of panic in his voice.
As a result, all of the surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators backed up a few steps. They stared at the crack as if there was an ancient demon inside.
The expression of Sun Zhenwei's father, the grey robed old man, changed. Instead of backing up, he charged forward. At the same time, all of the Cloud Sky Sect's Nascent Soul cultivators took out treasures from their bags of holding.
At this moment, Sun Zhenwei had already run out of the main hall. He didn't have the teleportation ability of a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he was a bit slower.
The feeling of fear in his heart became even more intense. It had reached a certain limit, and the feeling of a great disaster loomed over him.
Li Muwan slowly followed behind Sun Zhenwei. She looked at Sun Zhenwei's back with a look of mockery in her eyes. Then she looked at the crack with a hint of tenderness on her face.
The grey robed old man was about to check when he noticed Sun Zhenwei walk out. He shouted, "Zhenwei, go back and wait. This is not a place you can come to!"
"Since you're already here, don't think about leaving!" A voice as cold as the coldness of the three winters resounded from the underground ravine eerily.
Sun Zhenwei's body went soft and he almost fell to the ground. He was very familiar with this voice. It was the same voice that had been making his heart jump for the past few days.
Shortly after, a young man with white hair slowly floated out from the crack. There was a purple glow between his eyebrows. His entire body was like a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. The moment this person appeared, the surrounding air became even colder.
His right hand was holding onto Liu Fei's hair. As the man's body rose higher and higher, Liu Fei's pale face and tightly closed eyes were slowly revealed.
At the same time, Sun Zhenwei's father, the grey robed old man, backed up a few steps and stared at this person. The Cloud Sky Sect's Nascent Soul cultivators also had cold gazes.
The surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators, such as Sima Yunnan, were all filled with shock. They all silently watched the situation unfold.
After all, if even Liu Fei couldn't take one attack from this person, then even if they went up to help, it would be useless.
Song Qing sucked in a breath of cold air. His expression did not change as he waved his right hand behind him. Immediately, an elder quietly took out a jade slip and was about to throw it out.
Just as he was about to take it out, the white haired young man coldly looked at Song Qing and the old man. He let out a mocking smile.
Song Qing's heart suddenly trembled. He felt like he was being seen through. This was a feeling that he would only feel when facing the ancestor of the sect. He couldn't help but be terrified and took eight steps back with a pale face.
As for the elder, he was even worse off. The piece of jade in his hand almost fell to the ground. He didn't dare to move at all. He didn't doubt that if he took out the piece of jade, the consequences would be very serious.
Song Qing took a deep breath and quickly glanced at Liu Fei. He forced himself to remain calm and said, "Fellow Daoist, this is not a misunderstanding!"
This white haired young man was Wang Lin.
His gaze fell on Li Muwan. His cold eyes revealed a hint of tenderness. He opened his left hand and softly said, "Come!"
Li Muwan let out a sweet smile and walked toward Wang Lin. All of the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Bei Sect stepped aside. No one dared to stand up for the Cloud Sky Sect.
Sima Yunnan took a deep breath. His eyes lit up. He was a very ambitious person. The Cloud Sky Sect had been suppressing the Hao Ran Sect for thousands of years. Sima Yunnan was jealous, but he couldn't do anything about it.
The moment the white haired young man appeared, he immediately remembered Xu Li's description. He was very sure that this person was the evil cultivator from the Sea of Devils.
However, even he didn't think that this person's cultivation level would be enough to capture Liu Fei. He couldn't help but be very shocked.
At the very least, he couldn't see through Liu Fei's cultivation level. Therefore, he couldn't help but speculate that this young man's cultivation level was very high.
But at the same time, he was very happy. If this young man was strong, then the Cloud Sky Sect would be doomed.
This was especially true for Liu Fei. Earlier, he had said that he wanted this person's Nascent Soul, but now he was captured alive. The Cloud Sky Sect had lost a lot of face.
As Li Muwan walked forward, everyone moved aside. Even Song Qing's face changed from green to white as he forced a smile and moved aside.
Only the grey-robed old man's expression was extremely ugly. Li Muwan was his future daughter-in-law, but she had been forced to obediently walk over because of a single word from that person. This caused his face to immediately become a bit ugly.
However, he was very cunning. Although he was very angry, his face quickly returned to normal and he moved aside to make way.
Li Muwan walked among the Nascent Soul Cultivators. In the past, when these Nascent Soul Cultivators saw her, they would greet her with smiles on their faces, but inside, they were filled with arrogance, and their words were filled with a sense of toughness. But today, these Nascent Soul Cultivators were filled with fear, and the way they looked at her was very different.
Li Muwan knew that all of this was because of one person. One person that they were afraid of, one person that they were afraid of, one person that could easily capture Liu Fei. This person was her man, Wang Lin!
After arriving next to Wang Lin, Li Muwan let out a smile that was like a hundred flowers blooming. She stood next to Wang Lin. At this moment, her heart was filled with satisfaction.
Wang Lin's eyes moved and fell on Sun Zhenwei. Sun Zhenwei's face was pale as he stared at Wang Lin. The previous gentleness was gone and his eyes were filled with resentment.
Wang Lin softly said, "Die!"
His Ji Realm Divine Sense suddenly moved and the entire square was shrouded in an unimaginable divine sense. All of the Nascent Soul cultivators sucked in a breath of cold air. Their Nascent Souls became unstable and began to tremble.
This feeling came quickly and left just as quickly. Sun Zhenwei's body trembled and his eyes glazed over. He slowly fell to the ground and after twitching a few times, he stopped moving.
His father, the old man in grey, stared blankly at Sun Zhenwei. His eyes suddenly turned red and he jumped up to Sun Zhenwei's side. His right hand slapped his bag of holding and he took out several bottles of medicinal pills. However, his hand began to tremble. In the end, he threw away the bottles in his hand and stared at Wang Lin. Word by word, he said, "What did I lose?"
Wang Lin's right hand shook. Liu Fei's body suddenly trembled and he opened his eyes. His face was pale and his cultivation was being suppressed by a strange force. His eyes were filled with anger as he whispered, "If you want to kill me, then kill me. Why humiliate the Old Man?"
Song Qing's heart was filled with anxiety. Even if he didn't send a message to the ancestors, they should have noticed something was wrong. Why hasn't Yu arrived yet?
He took a deep breath and thought that the only thing he could do now was stall for time. He forced a smile and said, "Senior, the Cloud Sky Sect didn't know that Elder Li was senior's old friend. This matter was the Cloud Sky Sect's fault. How about senior enter the main hall and we apologize?"
With his age, how could he not know what was going on? He couldn't help but think that the ancestors were too meddlesome. That Li Muyan was already fine, but he had to cause trouble like this. He didn't think that Li Muwan would have a friend like this. As for Sun Zhenwei's death, he didn't think it was a big deal. He was only a Core Formation disciple from the outer sect.
Wang Lin ignored Song Qing and pointed at the grey-robed old man. "Today is a personal grudge between Wang and this person. If an outsider interferes, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
The grey-robed old man let out a wild laugh. He slapped his bag of holding and seven purple flying swords flew out. The moment the swords appeared, they released a monstrous amount of sword energy. With his mid stage Nascent Soul cultivation, the seven swords charged toward Wang Lin.
Liu Fei looked like he couldn't bear it, but in the end, he sighed and didn't say anything. When he was underground, the moment he appeared, he was immediately surrounded by a destructive force. His Nascent Soul almost left his body. He could clearly feel that with one thought from the opponent, he would die.
This feeling was something he hadn't felt in a long time. Even the ancestors couldn't make him feel this way. After all, Peng Fei's cultivation was at the peak of the mid stage of the Nascent Soul stage. He was already one foot into the late stage.
Wang Lin's gaze was calm. He completely ignored the seven swords that were flying toward him. His Ji Realm moved again and his eyes flashed with a red light that hadn't appeared in a long time.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The grey-robed old man spat out a mouthful of blood and his eyes glazed over. His Nascent Soul flew out from the top of his head. The moment the Nascent Soul appeared, it fled without looking back.
Wang Lin's eyes lit up. He slapped his bag of holding and took out an ancient bronze mirror. His hands formed a seal and he threw it up. Suddenly, the tweezers glowed with a green light and shined on the escaping Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul let out a miserable cry as it was trapped in the green light. Green smoke kept coming out of the Nascent Soul.
Wang Lin waved his right hand and the green light returned. Wang Lin grabbed the Nascent Soul along with it. After looking at it, his eyes revealed a ruthless expression. He waved his hand and dissolved the Nascent Soul. He threw it to Li Muwan and said, "Take the Wu Pill!"
Li Muwan took it with a smile and obediently put it into her Storage Pouch. She nodded and said in a sweet voice, "En, this should be able to make a high quality spirit pill."
The surroundings were completely silent. Unknowingly, all of the cultivators from the other sects had walked out. When they saw what had just happened, they didn't dare to breathe and looked at Wang Lin in fear.
Xu Li was among them. When he saw Wang Lin, he was startled, but he quickly lowered his head. His heart was filled with shock.
As for the surrounding Nascent Soul cultivators of the Cloud Sky Sect, they were all angry but didn't dare to say anything. They looked at Wang Lin with dread in their eyes.
There were also the other Nascent Soul cultivators from the other sects. They all backed up a few steps and kept their distance from Wang Lin. They had already made up their minds that no matter what, they wouldn't get involved.
Shortly after, at the moment he killed the grey robed elder, Wang Lin didn't hesitate at all. He waved his right hand and Liu Fei's body was dragged by an invisible force. Wang Lin grabbed Li Muwan and moved like lightning toward the closest elder of the Cloud Sky Sect.
The elder's expression changed and he immediately teleported. However, while he was teleporting, he felt a powerful force enter his mind. It was as if a giant hand was playing with his mind. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and reappeared from his teleportation. Shortly after, he felt a cold sensation in his abdomen. When he looked down, he saw that his Nascent Soul had been taken away.
At this moment, Wang Lin had already moved on to the next person. These Nascent Soul cultivators all backed up and took out all kinds of powerful treasures to attack each other.
After all, Nascent Soul cultivators were not to be trifled with. They all had their own pride. If they were fighting one on one, they might have thought of retreating. However, with so many of them attacking one person, even if that person's cultivation level was very high, they still dared to fight.
Of course, the most important thing was that these elders of the Cloud Sky Sect knew that their ancestor would soon arrive.
However, they were worried about using their treasures to attack. After all, Liu Fei was completely trapped next to Wang Lin. As a result, it was as if their hands and feet were tied up and they couldn't help but slow down a bit.
Just at this moment, five powerful divine senses came from the depths of the Cloud Sky Sect. Five figures flew out like meteors. Their speed was several times faster than normal teleportation.
In almost an instant, the five of them arrived above the square of the Cloud Sky Sect.
"Stop!" An angry roar came from the horizon like a gale.
However, although their speed was fast, Wang Lin's speed was even faster. From the moment he moved, he didn't stop at all. With Li Muwan in his arms, he killed all of the Cloud Sky Sect's Nascent Soul elders one by one.
His Ji Realm flashed and Wang Lin's eyes turned red. In an instant, three of the Cloud Sky Sect's Nascent Soul cultivators were killed by Wang Lin. Wang Lin wiped out all of their Nascent Souls and gave them to Li Muwan to use to refine pills.
Even if a Nascent Soul managed to escape, it wouldn't be able to escape the bronze mirror.
As a result, five of the Cloud Sky Sect's Nascent Soul cultivators, including Liu Fei and Song Qing, died. As for Liu Fei, he was half dead.
At this moment, there were only three Nascent Soul cultivators left, including Song Qing.
The three of them were huddled together with fear in their eyes.
In reality, if all of these Nascent Soul cultivators had charged at Wang Lin the moment he appeared and used all of their treasures, then even if Wang Lin could kill all of them, he would still be seriously injured. That's why when Wang Lin appeared, he didn't immediately leave.
Instead, he waited for people to come down and use his powerful cultivation to shock everyone. This was also why he didn't kill Liu Fei. After he appeared, he didn't immediately attack. Instead, he used this to force Li Muwan to come to his side.
As a result, he didn't have to worry about anything.
In this battle, Wang Lin's goal was still to shock everyone.
He was waiting for the moment he killed Sun Zhenwei's father. He wanted to give everyone a visual shock, so he used this opportunity to start the slaughter.
All of this was to prevent the Nascent Soul cultivators from forming a coordinated attack.
At the same time, Liu Fei was his ace in the hole. If they were to attack together, then Liu Fei would be used as a meat shield by Wang Lin.
At the same time, the reason he said he wouldn't kill outsiders was to prevent the other sects from interfering.
After all, after seeing his strength, all of the Nascent Soul cultivators from the other sects were scared to death.
After killing three people, Wang Lin's body suddenly stopped. He looked up at the sky and saw five white haired old men. Their faces were gloomy and their eyes were filled with monstrous anger.
Today, his body wasn't in good shape. When he reached 3000 words, he wanted to give up and continue tomorrow. However, when he was about to update, he saw that his monthly votes had almost 70 votes. He was very touched, so he clenched his teeth and didn't update. Instead, he closed the webpage and continued to open the document. After a few more hours, he reached 6000 words.
"Brothers, this month, I really want to get that 1,000 yuan bonus, so please give me the monthly votes. Right now I'm still 60 votes away from the front. Thank you!"