Wu Feng Valley was one of the most powerful members of the Alliance of the Demonic Path in Zhao. 400 years ago, it was very famous, but 400 years of development didn't make it more prosperous. Instead, it declined.
The Nascent Soul cultivators were unable to break through. Their lifespans were about to expire and they couldn't escape the cycle of life and death.
This caused the overall strength of a large sect to slowly decline. Adding on the Xuan Dao Sect's power, Wu Feng Valley became a second rate sect. It was much worse than before.
The decline of Wu Feng Valley aroused the ambition of the Teng family's ancestor, Teng Huayuan. In these hundreds of years, he sent people to Wu Feng Valley. Even though Wu Feng Valley saw through Teng Huayuan's intentions, the Teng family's ancestor's cultivation was too high, so they could only accept it.
It has to be said that Teng Huayuan was already a guest elder of Wu Feng Valley. As a result, the other sects couldn't say anything. After all, this was Wu Feng Valley's own matter.
So far, within Wu Feng Valley, there were a total of nine Shi San in the Teng family. Most of them already had a certain status in the sect, and three of them were already in high positions. The most prominent one was the fifth generation disciple, Teng Gao. He had already become the next head of the sect.
Aside from Teng Huayuan, the other two Nascent Soul ancestors felt helpless about this. Due to Teng Huayuan's arrogance, they could only pretend that they didn't care and go into closed door cultivation. They hoped that they could break through the early stage of Nascent Soul and reach the mid stage of Nascent Soul. That way, their lifespans would increase a bit.
Adding on the fact that the Teng family would send them some herbs every year, the two Nascent Soul ancestors didn't care about what the Teng family was doing in Wu Feng Valley. Even if they wanted to, they didn't have the strength to go against Teng Huayuan.
It could be said that Wu Feng Valley had almost become the Teng family's private sect.
In the beginning, there were still some people who objected to this. Furthermore, there were many people in Wu Feng Valley who objected to this. However, after a few hundred years of harmony, there were no longer any discordant comments in Wu Feng Valley. Even the disciples in the sect agreed that the Teng family should take over Wu Feng Valley.
After all, a few hundred years could change everything. In fact, most of the disciples in Wu Feng Valley were newly recruited in the recent hundred years.
Wang Lin stood on top of the mosquito beast. His divine sense had already locked onto Wu Feng Valley. His speed was very fast. Behind him was a dragon tendon with seven stiff bodies tied to it.
With a monstrous killing intent, Wang Lin arrived outside Wu Feng Valley.
Although Wu Feng Valley was known as a valley, it was not actually a valley. The mountain range it was located in was quite famous in the State of Zhao. The mountain was called the Five Immortal Mountain, and it looked like a giant hand had extended from the ground, forming a strange shape.
Wu Feng Valley was located on top of this mountain. This mountain was the mountain of the five. Wu Feng Valley was the five of the five mountains.
Many years ago, when Wu Feng Valley was at its peak, the five mountains were all covered in spiritual energy. There were thousands of cultivators inside, and it could be said to be the overlord of a region.
Now, however, the Five Immortals Mountain was in a state of decline. There were less than a thousand disciples, and most of them had not yet reached Qi Condensation, or were in the first or second level of Qi Condensation.
When Wang Lin arrived on top of the mosquito beast, someone had already noticed him. A green light screen instantly appeared on the mountain, blocking Wang Lin outside. At the same time, a killing intent appeared on the five mountains. Five men in white stood on top of the five mountains. Each of them formed hand seals, and five flying swords, green, red, purple, yellow, and white, floated above their heads.
Waves of spiritual energy flowed into the five people's bodies from the mountains. After a series of transformations, the spiritual energy was injected into the flying swords, causing them to emit even more powerful sword energy.
Wang Lin let out a cold smile. These five people were all members of the Teng family. It was clear that the people here had already received the news. It must have been because the Teng family elder from the Heavenly Dao Sect had sent out the jade.
This was unavoidable, and Wang Lin didn't plan on avoiding it. Otherwise, with the old man's cultivation level, Wang Lin could have killed him before he could throw out the jade.
This was what Wang Lin wanted. He wanted the entire country of Zhao to know that he wanted to exterminate the Teng family. Revenge was not a strange thing, but a grand and earth-shattering event.
Right now, Wang Lin had the right to do this.
The hearts of the five Teng family members were gloomy. They had just received orders from Teng Gao to activate the protective formation. However, even though the formation was activated, the five of them didn't feel relaxed at all. Instead, they felt anger from the bottom of their hearts.
This was because they saw the seven corpses tied up by the dragon tendon behind the white-haired young man.
Wang Lin didn't stop at all. The moment the protective formation was activated, he slapped his bag of holding and an ancient sword sheath appeared in his hand. His eyes were filled with coldness and ruthlessness.
Since Wu Feng Valley was using sword energy to fight, then he would let them see what true sword energy was!
Wang Lin flipped his right hand and took out a flying sword. He had a lot of low-tier magic treasures like this in his bag of holding. After all, 400 years of accumulation was not a small amount.
He quickly put the flying sword into the sheath. When it was 40% into the sheath, a powerful force suddenly appeared.
At this moment, the five people on the five peaks let out a roar. The flying sword above their heads hummed and five rays of five-colored sword energy suddenly appeared. At this moment, the sky seemed to change color and the clouds in the sky disappeared. The five rays of sword energy were like five dragons as they roared and charged toward Wang Lin.
Wang Lin held the sword sheath. He could feel that the sword energy inside the sword sheath was mixed with killing intent and had reached its limit. In the blink of an eye, he let go of the sword sheath. Suddenly, a monstrous aura that was several times stronger than the five rays of sword energy rushed out from the sword sheath.
Suddenly, a thick sword energy mixed with killing intent rushed out like a divine dragon. The difference between the five rays of sword energy formed by the Teng family members was like the difference between a baby and a strong man. Without any suspense, the five rays of sword energy were crushed and devoured by the sword energy inside the sword sheath.
Then, Wang Lin swung the sword sheath in his hand. The thick sword energy turned into an ancient divine dragon and roared at the Five Celestial Mountains on the ground.
The ground trembled and dust flew into the air. The Mountain Protection Rune of Wu Feng Valley immediately shattered. At the same time, two of the huge Five Immortal Mountains collapsed with loud rumbling sounds.
As for the Teng family members controlling the formation, they couldn't withstand the powerful force and exploded. However, with a wave of Wang Lin's right hand, their intact heads were trapped by the dragon tendon and floated behind Wang Lin.
At the same time, Wang Lin's body flickered and he jumped off the mosquito beast. He charged toward Wu Feng Valley and killed the people he locked onto with his divine sense. "Today, I have a personal grudge with the Teng family. Anyone who tries to stop me will be killed!"
A cold and emotionless voice reverberated throughout Wu Feng Valley and the entire Five Immortal Mountain. At this moment, all the mortals who heard this felt a chill down their spines.
Close to a hundred cultivators suddenly sprang out from different locations on the Five Immortal Mountains. They rode their flying swords and fled in different directions at their quickest speed.
Without exception, these people were all Teng family members.
Wang Lin's eyes became even colder. His hand formed a seal and sent out restrictions that spread out in all directions. It was as if the area within 500 kilometers was surrounded by a giant bowl; no one could escape.
One of the young cultivators didn't dare to retaliate and quickly fled for his life. However, before he could get far, an invisible hand grabbed onto his body. A cracking sound could be heard as all the bones in his body were shattered and he died. His eyes were filled with unwillingness, but he had to die because his surname was Teng!
One was a man and one was a woman. They were both from the Teng family, and they were running for their lives. However, a black flying sword pierced through their chests, and their bodies immediately turned black.
Their souls were captured and their bodies were tied up by the dragon tendon.
Wang Lin had no pity in his heart. Every time he killed someone, he would think of his mother's kind face and his father's serious but hopeful gaze. All of this was because of Teng Huayuan, and he would never return.
Back then, he was forced to self-destruct by Teng Huayuan and almost died. 400 years of escape, countless life and death situations, and countless life and death situations were exchanged for countless cries of hatred and the determination to wipe out the entire Teng family.
This matter had nothing to do with Wang Lin at all. Back then, he and Zhang Hu didn't cause any trouble in Teng Family City, but because of a message from Teng Li's friend, Teng Li mercilessly chased the two of them.
Zhang Hu disappeared back then and no one knew if he was dead or alive. As for Wang Lin, he was endlessly chased by Teng Li as if he had some kind of deep hatred for Wang Lin.
This kind of pursuit was simply the law of the jungle. A late stage Foundation Building cultivator chasing a Qi Condensation cultivator. Who could stop this kind of thing?
Teng Li saw that Wang Lin had several magic treasures and became greedy, so he almost killed Wang Lin time and time again. Who could stop this kind of thing?
In the forest, Wang Lin used the situation to protect himself and captured Teng Li, who had used up a lot of spirit energy. Should he not have killed him?
Should he not have taken Teng Li's foundation to increase his own cultivation level?
Should he have knelt down to Teng Li and begged him to let him go? Should he have offered up the heaven defying bead, the flying sword, the sword sheath, and even his own life?
No one tried to stop Wang Lin, but when Wang Lin tried to steal Teng Li's foundation, his ancestor, Teng Huayuan, tried to stop him. Could it be that in this world, only others could kill him, but he could never kill others?
Wang Lin was unwilling, so he ignored Teng Huayuan's unreasonable demands and killed Teng Li to take Teng Li's foundation. Teng Li brought all of this upon himself.
However, Wang Lin never would have thought that a Nascent Soul cultivator like Teng Huayuan would do something as evil as killing mortals!
Since ancient times, there has been a rule that cultivators can't kill mortals. Once something like this happens, all cultivators must use all their power to kill that person, but … when Teng Huayuan killed Wang Lin's entire family, did a single cultivator jump out and say a word of justice?
No!
No!
No!
Not a single one!
What was the reason for all of this?
Because Teng Huayuan had already reached the Nascent Soul stage, he had a large cultivation family, and he had become a ruler.
No one would offend Teng Huayuan for a mere mortal, a mere Foundation Building disciple. In their eyes, this was just a farce.
In Teng Huayuan's eyes, Wang Lin was only an ant. "I can kill you, but you can't kill my great-great-grandson. If you kill my great-great-grandson, then I'll kill your entire family."
Since that was the case, then there was nothing wrong with Wang Lin killing the Teng family members one by one.
Although it was cruel and bloodthirsty, thinking about his parents' kind faces and the 400 years of life and death situations, he felt a monstrous killing intent. If he didn't kill, then he would be ashamed to face his parents. If he didn't kill, then he wouldn't be worthy of being called a human!!!
Whether it was righteous or demonic, he had already seen through everything when Wang Lin's body was destroyed.
The area within 1,000 kilometers of Wu Feng Valley had become a Shura hell. One by one, the Teng family members died. Their souls were absorbed into the soul flags and their bodies were tied to the dragon tendons.
The ground was gradually dyed red. This red wasn't very deep. After all, there were only 100 people, so it wasn't enough to create a river of blood. However, it gave off an aura that would make anyone go crazy.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Wang Lin walked out from within 1,000 kilometers. In his hand was a head. This person was the person with the highest status in Wu Feng Valley, Teng Gao.
His eyes were filled with fear. However, all of this was unavoidable because his surname was Teng.
Behind Wang Lin, there were 100 corpses tied to the end of the dragon tendons.
These corpses and heads slowly spread out as Wang Lin flew. No matter who saw this, their hearts would tremble.
After the slaughter ended, two old men walked out from Wu Feng Valley. They were the only two Nascent Soul ancestors of Wu Feng Valley. Not only were they not angry, they were filled with ecstasy. One of them softly said, "The Teng family is finished this time!"
The other person nodded and smiled. "That's right. This person's cultivation level is very high. He must be a demonic cultivator from a high rank cultivation country. He must be planning to wipe out the entire Teng family. I just don't know if Punnan Zi can stop him. If he can't, then it won't affect us."
"Junior apprentice brother, I feel like this person is familiar, but after thinking for a long time, I can't remember where I've seen him before."
"Eh?
Senior apprentice brother, I thought I was just imagining things, but I didn't expect you to feel the same way. We must have met this person before! "
The two of them thought for a long time but still couldn't remember who this person was. They had long forgotten about the Foundation Establishment cultivator who fought with Teng Huayuan outside of Jue Ming Valley and had his body destroyed … Wang Lin stood on top of the mosquito beast as he flew. His eyes were still cold. This time, his target was a villa 8000 kilometers away. There were a total of 174 Teng family members there!
Teng Family City.
Teng Huayuan was sitting in the main hall of the Teng Family home with a gloomy expression. He was holding a piece of jade in his hand and before him were three people kneeling.
In the main hall, aside from the three of them, there were a few dozen people standing to the left and right. They all had their heads down and their eyes were filled with fear.
"Four days of time to kill 961 Teng family members. Good, good, good!!"
Teng Huayuan laughed like crazy, but his eyes became even colder. He threw the piece of jade at one of the people kneeling on the ground and said, "Xun Er, read it!
Read out the information you obtained! "
The one kneeling on the ground was a young man with a face as white as jade. He had a solemn expression on his face as he took the jade slip and placed it on his forehead to look at it for a while. His expression didn't change at all as he slowly said,
"Four days ago, this person appeared at Tian Dao Sect, killed seven people from my Teng family, and left.
"On the same day, this person appeared at Wu Feng Valley and used a sword sheath to destroy the sect's protection formation. He destroyed two peaks and set up a 500 kilometer barrier. The nine people from the Teng family, Shi San, were all killed.
"Three days ago, this person appeared at the outer village of the Teng family and killed 174 people from one of the Teng family's side branches.
"On the same day, this person appeared at Tian Yin City and killed 104 people from the Teng family branch 200 years ago. Not a single one survived.
"Two days ago, the entire Teng family branch branch, 211 people, all died in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
"On the same day, the 27 people from the Yuan Kui Sect all died.
"Yesterday … the Terminator Sect sent out a group of 345 people to train. All of them died. Their blood flowed like a river."
As this person spoke, rapid breathing came from the hall. These numbers represented the lives of the Teng family members.
Teng Huayuan clenched his fist, took a deep breath, and slowly said, "Did you find out who this person is?"
The young man with the cold expression shook his head and said, "I didn't find out.
"I didn't find anything. Anyone from the Teng family who saw this person is dead. As for the disciples of the other sects, they were ordered to keep their mouths shut. Junior spent a lot of effort to get a scroll. Ancestor, please take a look."
With that, he slapped his bag of holding and took out a scroll. He slowly opened it in front of Teng Huayuan and a simple figure was drawn on it.
This person had a head full of flowing white hair, and there was a star between his eyebrows. His entire face was filled with a desolate aura. Beneath his feet was a strange Monstrous Beast with a rather ferocious appearance. The most notable feature of this Monstrous Beast was its long mouth.
Inside the mouth was a rope that was connected to the back of the demonic beast.
At the end of the rope, there were countless branches. Each branch had a corpse tied to it … The corpses were densely packed together.
Although they had only seen the painting, all of the Teng family members sucked in a breath of cold air. Their eyes were filled with terror and some of their faces were completely pale.
The moment Teng Huayuan saw the painting, he blindly stared at the face of the young man in the painting. His face gradually revealed a look of disbelief.
Without any hesitation, he stood up and grabbed the painting. As he stared at the person in the painting, veins began to appear on his forehead.
"So it's you!"
A powerful aura came from Teng Huayuan's body. The tables and chairs around him melted and turned to dust. Even one of the surrounding family members let out a scream and disappeared without a trace.
As for the three people kneeling on the ground, they were the first to retreat. However, aside from the young man with the cold expression, the other two were filled with terror.
Everyone in the hall knew that the ancestor was angry.
After killing more than 900 people, the ancestor's eyes were still gloomy and he wasn't completely angry. However, for some reason, when he saw the person in the painting, he couldn't control the spiritual energy in his body.
Teng Huayuan stared at the person in the painting. His eyes revealed a deeply hidden sense of fear. He immediately recognized that the person in the painting was Wang Lin from back then.
However, he personally saw Wang Lin die. As a result, when he saw Wang Lin's painting, his heart trembled and his spiritual energy leaked out.
Even now, Teng Huayuan still remembered the look in Wang Lin's eyes before he died. That look had accompanied him for 400 years.
Teng Huayuan muttered to himself, "He's back …"
At this moment, everyone in the hall was secretly guessing who this person was. It was clear that the ancestor knew him and had a deep relationship with him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have leaked his spiritual energy.
However, most of the people in the hall were descendants, so they didn't know what happened 400 years ago. In fact, although many people knew about it, very few people talked about it. After all, a Nascent Soul cultivator killing a mortal family was not something to be proud of.
Teng Huayuan gloomily raised his head. Just as he was about to speak, a middle-aged man quickly entered the hall. This person looked similar to Teng Huayuan, but his face was filled with shock. After entering the hall, he immediately knelt on the ground and said in a panicked tone, "Ancestor, this … we can't get out …"
Teng Huayuan frowned and shouted, "What are you panicking for? Tell me, what do you mean you can't get out?"
The middle-aged man swallowed, took a deep breath, and quickly said, "A few days ago, there was a rumor that there was a barrier 10,000 kilometers away from Teng Family City. Junior didn't pay much attention to it, but today, when I went out to do something, I found that the rumor was true. I really can't take half a step outside 10,000 kilometers."
The moment he said this, everyone in the hall became silent. Teng Huayuan's eyes lit up as he looked at the middle-aged man. Without a word, he walked out of the ancestral home and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already 100 kilometers away. He didn't stop and quickly flew away.
After he was 10,000 kilometers away, Teng Huayuan's speed didn't slow down at all and he smashed into the barrier. Shortly after, a red barrier appeared and Teng Huayuan's body smashed into it. Ripples appeared on the barrier, but the barrier was very resilient. Although Teng Huayuan had pulled Teng Huayuan far away, it still bounced back.
Teng Huayuan's expression became even more gloomy. He slapped his bag of holding and took out several powerful treasures. After testing them one by one, he was shocked to find that the barrier didn't budge at all.
Teng Huayuan couldn't help but feel a sense of anxiety that he hadn't felt in a long time. He immediately realized that this restriction must have been placed by Wang Lin. Wang Lin's goal was to prevent the people of Teng Family City from leaving so that they could only watch as he slaughtered his family members.
There was also another goal, and that was to use the slaughter to force the Teng family members back to Teng Family City. Once all of the Teng family members returned to Teng Family City, Teng Huayuan would come to kill.
Teng Huayuan didn't believe that this restriction was placed by Wang Lin. In his opinion, even if Wang Lin didn't die, he must have had some other luck. At most, Wang Lin would be at the late stage of Core Formation, or even early stage Nascent Soul.
With Teng Huayuan's late stage Nascent Soul cultivation, he didn't care at all. What he really feared was the person who placed this restriction. This person's cultivation level must be unfathomable. According to Teng Huayuan's analysis, this person was most likely a Spirit Severing cultivator.
This was what he was really worried about. However, after pondering for a bit, Teng Huayuan wondered what relationship the senior who placed this restriction had with Wang Lin. If the relationship wasn't deep, then the consequences wouldn't be so bad.
Teng Huayuan didn't even consider the possibility that this restriction was placed by Wang Lin.
He pondered for a bit, then left with a gloomy expression. After returning to Teng Family City, he didn't hesitate to use spirit stones to activate all of the restrictions in Teng Family City.
Then, he immediately went into closed door cultivation so that he was at his peak state, ready to fight at any time.
Four days of slaughter and the deaths of nearly 1,000 people. For Wang Lin, this was only one step on the path of revenge. Compared to the tens of thousands of people in the Teng family, this number was only a small portion.
Wang Lin was on top of the mosquito beast, and behind him were nearly a thousand feet of corpses. When the sun was high in the sky, he cast a large shadow on the ground as he flew.
His eyes were as cold as ever, as if they were a block of ice that wouldn't melt in 10,000 years. Wang Lin's next target was the He Huan Sect!
The He Huan Sect had already become the number one demonic sect. There were many powerful cultivators in the sect, and the number of disciples in the sect had reached thousands.
There were also a lot of Teng family descendants in the sect, a total of 481 people.
Perhaps not all of these people were disciples of the He Huan Sect, but at this moment, they were all in the He Huan Sect.
A few days ago, Wang Lin had killed more than 300 people in the Terminator Sect. They were all Qi Condensation disciples. After interrogating them, Wang Lin found out that they were all outstanding disciples of the Teng family. They were in the Terminator Sect for a trial.
Right now, the Teng family members of the He Huan Sect were probably here for the trial as well.
A cruel smile appeared on Wang Lin's face as he slowly flew toward the He Huan Sect.
But just at this moment, his expression suddenly changed. He looked to the east and saw a five-colored flower carriage being served by a group of young men and women as it slowly floated over.
"Great Immortal Ji Mo is here. Unrelated people, please make way!"
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