Wang Lin's flying speed wasn't very fast. As he looked at Teng Family City, his heart was filled with killing intent and regret. 400 years ago, he was forced to self-destruct by Teng Huayuan and almost died.
Four hundred years later, he had returned, bringing with him a monstrous killing intent and hatred that was as vast as a sea of blood.
He had waited for this day for 400 years!
In an open space 10,000 kilometers away from Teng Family City, Wang Lin jumped down and coldly looked at Teng Family City. He took the dragon tendon from the mosquito beast's mouth and placed the countless corpses on the ground.
All the corpses had their heads chopped off and piled up. His movements were clean and efficient, and his expression was cold and merciless.
Gradually, more and more heads appeared before him. These heads all had different expressions, but they all had one thing in common: unwillingness and fear before death.
As the number of heads increased, a powerful aura of resentment spread out. A cold wind blew and the sky darkened.
A giant tower made of human heads slowly appeared on the open space. This tower was made of the heads of the Teng family. Anyone who saw it would feel a chill in their heart.
Wang Lin placed the last head on the top of the tower. He waved his right hand and the tower floated into the air. It floated behind Wang Lin and followed him into the restriction around Teng Family City.
"Teng Huayuan, Wang, you are here. Today, no one will live. We won't rest until one of us is dead!"
A voice filled with monstrous hatred suddenly spread throughout the entire Teng Family City.
At this moment, Teng Family City fell into an unprecedented silence. However, the silence was soon replaced by screams of fear.
Almost at the same time, some of the experts in the Teng family noticed the tower of human heads that was moving forward.
Gradually, more and more people saw the pagoda, and an aura of fear filled the air.
Teng Huayuan stood on top of the city with a gloomy expression. Beside him were four people. These four were the last remaining Nascent Soul cultivators of the Teng family.
The four of them disappeared with a point of Teng Huayuan's finger. When they reappeared, they were 100 feet away from Wang Lin. The moment they appeared, they took out various treasures.
However, how could these four people stop Wang Lin's path of revenge? Although Wang Lin's heart was calm, there was a hint of madness in his eyes. Today, he was going to release all of the resentment he had accumulated for 400 years. Today, he was going to become a madman, a bloodthirsty and murderous madman.
Without any hesitation, the instant the four Nascent Soul Cultivators appeared, Meng Hao's Ji Realm Divine Sense surged. A series of red lightning bolts shot toward the four Nascent Soul Cultivators. Before they could even use their magical treasures, they let out miserable groans as the Ji Realm Divine Sense transformed into a cage around them.
At the same time, Wang Lin charged into the cage. He raised his blade and the first person's head fell to the ground. Wang Lin then kicked the head toward the tower of human heads.
Another head appeared in the tower of human heads!
The blood of the corpses sprayed out like a fountain and covered the ground.
Wang Lin suddenly turned around and a flying sword appeared in his hand. With a swing of the sword, another head fell to the ground.
Another head appeared in the tower of human heads!
All of this happened very quickly. Only two out of the four had been killed. The remaining two didn't even have the ability to resist the Ji Realm cage. Under Wang Lin's hateful "Kill!"
Within the words, the Pinnacle Realm Divine Consciousness transformed into a cage that suddenly shrank. Like a thin iron net, it cut through the two people's bodies.
Fresh blood rained down from the sky, along with chunks of mangled flesh.
However, under Wang Lin's careful control, the two heads were still intact.
Two more heads appeared in the tower of human heads!
After killing four people in a row, Wang Lin raised his head and looked at Teng Huayuan with a cruel smile.
Seeing this smile, Teng Huayuan's heart felt a chill. Four Nascent Soul cultivators were so easily killed by him. What kind of cultivation level was this Wang Lin at?
Teng Huayuan's scalp went numb. He realized that he had made a mistake. The surrounding restrictions were not placed by someone else but by this fiend!
"Teng Huayuan, I trust you have been well!"
Wang Lin's eyes were filled with hatred, but his expression was calm and he even revealed a smile.
As he spoke, Wang Lin's right hand reached out and a giant hand swept across Teng Family City. Dozens of people screamed in fear as they floated out of Teng Family City.
Among these people, there were men and women, cultivators and mortals.
The moment Wang Lin's words came out, he clenched his right hand and popping sounds could be heard. Aside from their heads, their bodies all exploded into blood that fell on Teng Family City. A drop of blood landed on Teng Huayuan's face, causing his body to tremble.
Tower of human heads, 19 more heads! "Wang Lin!"
Killing intent filled Teng Huayuan's body. He waved his right hand and a golden flag appeared in his hand.
He waved the flag and a cloud of golden mist flew out. Shortly after, the golden mist turned into a giant skeleton. It let out a roar and charged toward Wang Lin.
Wang Lin's expression was calm as he slapped his bag of holding and took out a soul flag. With a wave of his hand, more than 1,000 souls flew out with miserable wails.
"Teng Huayuan, back then you used the souls of my entire family to force me. Today, Wang will pay back a tooth for a tooth. You can devour these souls as you please. I, Wang, won't feel any heartache."
Wang Lin's voice was calm, but as he spoke, his right hand reached out again. This time, the bodies of more than 100 Teng family members floated out of Teng Family City.
No matter how much these people struggled, it was of no use.
This time, Teng Huayuan let out a roar and waved his sleeves. A strange wind suddenly appeared and tried to cut off Wang Lin's spell.
Wang Lin revealed a mocking smile. His Ji Realm Divine Sense turned into a bolt of red lightning and landed on the strange wind. The strange wind immediately dissipated.
Shortly after, Wang Lin clenched his right hand and more than 100 people exploded. Their flesh and blood rained down from the sky.
This time, none of the people in Teng Family City could withstand the continuous attacks. No one knew who started it, but rays of sword energy flew out of the city and scattered in all directions.
Wang Lin let out a cruel smile. He pointed with his right hand and the more than 1,000 soul fragments scattered toward their former family members.
Teng Huayuan's body flickered. He clenched his teeth and waved the golden flag in his hand. The golden skeleton that had stopped moving suddenly split into more than 1,000 pieces and flew toward the soul fragments.
Teng Huayuan's heart was bleeding. This was no different from personally killing his own family members.
Wang Lin's body flickered and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was next to a escaping Teng Family member. This was a young man who was only at the 3rd layer of Qi Condensation. Ten days ago, he was proud of his family name, but now, he wished he could sever all ties with the word "Teng."
However, he no longer had the chance to do so. The last thing he saw in his life was the white-haired young man who made his heart tremble. Then, an ice-cold hand grabbed his neck. With a snap, he died.
After killing one more time, Wang Lin's body flickered again. This time, he appeared next to another Teng Family member. Although this person was a beautiful girl, to Wang Lin, she was just a dead person. He wouldn't show any mercy just because she was a girl, because her family name was irreconcilable with the Wang family.
After crushing the girl's neck, Wang Lin's body flickered again.
Teng Huayuan let out an angry roar and charged forward. However, his speed was always a bit slower than Wang Lin's. Every time he tried to stop Teng Huayuan, all he saw was that the Teng Family had lost another member.
The grief of watching his family members die one by one without being able to stop them almost drove Teng Huayuan crazy. At this moment, he suddenly saw Wang Lin appear in the distance. Beside Wang Lin was a young man. This was the seventh generation grandson that Teng Huayuan had personally watched grow up!
"No!!!" Teng Huayuan's eyes were completely red as he charged forward.
Wang Lin coldly looked at Teng Huayuan and pressed his right hand on the young man's head. Under the young man's hateful gaze, Wang Lin injected some spiritual energy into the young man's body and turned it into a pile of flesh and blood.
"In your next life, don't be named Teng!" After killing him, Wang Lin disappeared again.
Teng Huayuan stared dumbfoundedly at the pile of flesh and blood on the ground. He let out a painful roar. "Wang Lin!!"
Wang Lin's body appeared 100 feet away and he coldly said:
"Does it hurt?
Back then, when you killed my entire clan, my heart was also very pained! "
With that, he casually waved his hand and a middle aged man that was running away let out a miserable groan as his body turned into a pile of flesh and blood.
Teng Huayuan's face was ferocious as he roared, "The reason I killed your entire family was because you killed my grandson, Teng Li!"
"Nonsense! Are you saying that only your Teng family can kill others and others can't resist?"
Wang Lin sneered. He slapped his bag of holding and more than 10 flying swords flew out. With a sweep, dozens more people died before Teng Huayuan's eyes.
Teng Huayuan clenched his fist and waved the golden flag in his hand. Suddenly, all of the surrounding golden skeletons gathered and pounced at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin slapped his bag of holding and the restriction flag appeared in his hand. With a wave of the flag, a black screen surrounded the golden skeletons. Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he suddenly said, "Teng Huayuan, how did you find my hometown?"
Teng Huayuan's face twitched. He stared at Wang Lin with deep hatred and said, "You will never know!"
Wang Lin's face sank. He waved his right hand and more than 90 restrictions flew out from the black screen. The restrictions landed and hundreds of Teng family members screamed as they died.
"Are you going to talk or not?"