Wufenggu, as a member of the Zhao Kingdom's Magic Road Alliance, was louder four hundred years ago, but the four hundred years of development did not make it more prosperous, on the contrary, it became more and more declining.
The masters of Yuan Ying within it were unable to make breakthroughs one after another.
This caused a generation of big faction, its overall strength, to slowly decline, coupled with Xuan Daozong's strong early days, eventually turned Wufenggu into a second-rate sect, much worse than it was in the past.
The decline of Wufeng Valley has aroused the ambitions of the ancestor of the Fuji family, Teng Huayuan. During these hundreds of years, he has sent his people to Wufeng Valley. The ancestors of the Fuji family cultivated to reach the sky, and could only gradually accept this phenomenon.
You must know that Tenghua Yuan is the elder Wufenggu Keqing, so it is difficult for other schools to say anything, after all, this is Wufenggu's own business.
So far, there are ninety-three members of the Fuji family in Wufeng Valley. Most of them have a certain status in the martial arts. There are even three who are already in high positions. The most prominent of them is the five-generation disciple Fujitaka. , He has become the next leader's choice.
In Wufeng Valley, apart from Fujikamoto, the two remaining ancestors of Yuanying stage are quite helpless about this phenomenon. In view of Fujikamoto's domineering, they can only pretend to ignore it and retreat for all day long, hoping to be able to do so. It breaks through the early stage of Yuanying in the lifetime and reaches the middle stage. As a result, the lifespan will increase accordingly.
In addition, the members of the Teng family gave away some material spirit grass every year. As a result, the two ancestors of the Yuan Ying did not pay much attention to the behavior of the Teng family in Wufeng Valley. Moreover, even if they wanted to manage, they did not have the strength and vines. Yuan opposed.
It can be said that Wufeng Valley has almost become a private sect of the Fuji family.
At the beginning of this phenomenon, there were still some people opposed to it, and there were also a lot of words and actions against it in Wufeng Valley. However, after hundreds of years of running and blending, until now, there is no more in Wufeng Valley. The discordant remarks, even the disciples in the faction, agreed with the fact that the Teng family entered the Wufeng Valley.
after all. Hundreds of years. It can change everything, even the vast majority of Wufenggu's disciples are new batches in the past 100 years.
Wang Lin stepped on the mosquitoes. Divine Sense has already locked this Wufeng Valley. He is fast. Pulling a dragon tendon behind him. Seven corpses that had been stiffened by strong winds were tied to it.
With a monstrous air of murder. Wang Lin came outside the Wufeng Valley Mountain Gate.
Although Wufeng Valley is a famous valley. But the reality is not the valley. The mountain range where it is located. It is quite famous in Zhao country. The name of this mountain is Wuxian Mountain, which is like a huge palm extending from the ground. Formed the weird shape of this mountain.
Wufeng Valley is located on this mountain. This clan is divided into five peaks, except for the main peak in the middle. The remaining four peaks are where its branch clan is located.
Many years ago. When Wufeng Valley was flourishing. The five peaks are all shrouded in magical light. There are as many as thousands of monks in it. It can be described as the overlord of one party.
But now, the Wuxian Mountain is withered and declining. Don't say anything about it. Even the disciples of the school, there are only less than a thousand people, and most of them are beginners who have not yet condensed or the first and second levels of condensing.
When Wang Lin stepped on the mosquitoes and came to this mountain, someone had already noticed that they saw a blue light curtain that instantly appeared on the mountain, blocking Wang Lin out. Flashed out from the mountain peak, and saw five men in white clothes standing on the top of the five peaks, each with their hands pinched, and five flying swords of green, red, purple, yellow, and white hanging on their heads.
The majestic spiritual power rushed from the mountain peak into the five people, after a series of transformations, injected into the flying sword, exuding more and more intense sword aura.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth. These five people were all members of the Teng family. Obviously, the people here had already received the news. It must be the result of the old man of the Taoist Teng family who sent the jade slip that day.
This was inevitable, and Wang Lin didn't plan to avoid it. Otherwise, with the old man's cultivation skills, Wang Lin could completely strangle him before he threw out the jade slip.
What Wang Lin wanted was this kind of effect, so that the entire Zhao country knew that he wanted to destroy the Teng family, revenge, not a weird thing, but a vigorous and earth-shattering. Wang Lin now has this qualification.
The five Teng family members are gloomy in their hearts. They have just received the order from Teng Gao to open the mountain protection formation, and there are strong enemies attacking. But at this time, although the large formation is open, the five people not only have no sense of relaxation, On the contrary, there is a kind of anger from the heart.
Because they saw the seven corpses tied up on the dragon's tendons behind the white-haired young man.
Wang Lin didn't pause at all. Almost the moment the mountain protection formation opened, he slapped his storage bag, and suddenly a simple scabbard fell in his hand, and his eyes showed a cold and merciless color.
Since Wufenggu is facing the enemy with sword aura, let them see what is called sword aura!
Wang Lin flipped his right hand and took out a flying sword. There are many low-level magic weapons of this kind in his storage bag. After all, the accumulation of four hundred years is not a small amount.
The flying sword was quickly inserted into the sheath, and it sank to four-fifths. Suddenly, strong resistance emerged in it.
At this moment, the five people above the five peaks each gave a low voice, the flying swords on their heads screamed, and five five-color sword auras rising up into the sky suddenly appeared. The clouds dissipated one after another, and the five sword auras were like five flood dragons, roaring to the sky, roaring at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin was holding the scabbard, and he could feel that the sword aura in the scabbard was mixed with murderous aura, reaching the limit. Almost in the blink of an eye, he released the palm of the flying sword. The sword aura was several times larger than the surging weather breath, blasting out from the sword sheath.
Suddenly, a thick murderous aura mixed with a strong murderous aura, like an ancient dragon, the five sword auras displayed by the Teng family turned into a dragon, just like the gap between a baby and a strong man. Without any suspense, he was crushed and swallowed by the sword energy in the sheath.
After that, with a flick of the scabbard in Wang Lin's hand, the ancient dragon, which was transformed into a thick sword gas, roared toward the Wuxian Mountain on the ground, exposing the hideous mouth of the forest.
The ground shook violently, and dust was thrown up, and while flying, I saw the mountain protection formation of Wufeng Valley, which was immediately shattered, and at the same time, the great Wuxian Mountain collapsed in two with a boom.
As for the Teng family members who control the big formation, they obviously couldn't withstand the huge power, and their bodies blew themselves instantly, but under the call of Wang Lin's right hand, their heads were well-preserved and trapped by the dragon's tendons, floating in Wang Lin. Behind.
At the same time, Wang Lin's body flashed, fell from the mosquito beast, and slew towards Wufeng Valley, killing one by one according to the locked people in the divine consciousness.
"Today I have a private enmity with the Tengjia family. Anyone who blocks it, kill!" A cold and ruthless voice spread across Wufeng Valley and the entire Wuxian Mountain. At this moment, everyone who hears this will be There is a deep chill in my heart.
I saw nearly a hundred monks, suddenly rushing out from various positions in Wuxian Mountain, driving their swords light one by one, and at their fastest speed, galloping in all directions, fleeing in a hurry.
These people, without exception, are members of the Teng family.
The colder Wang Lin's eyes grew. He pinched the tactics with both hands, struck out a series of restraints, and scattered all around, suddenly within a radius of thousands of miles, as if being enveloped by an inverted big bowl, no one could escape.
A young monk did not dare to counterattack in a hurry and fled quickly, but he was pinched on his body by an invisible big hand before he escaped, and there was a squeaking sound. His whole bones were broken and he was breathless. Death, his eyes showed strong unwillingness, but he must die, because his surname is Teng!
There are two monks, one male and one female, both of whom are from the Teng family. The two of them are fleeing for their lives in a panic. However, a black flying sword instantly pierced his two chests, and their bodies were immediately completely dark. The soul was collected, and the corpse was tied up by the dragon's tendons.
Wang Lin didn’t have any pity in his heart. Every time he killed a person, he would involuntarily echo the kind face of his mother back then, and his father’s solemn but expectant look. All of this was due to Fuji Kamoto, which was gone forever. return.
At that time, Fuji Kamoto forced his body to explode and nearly died. After four hundred years of fleeing, countless lives and deaths during the period, countless crises of fate, were exchanged for countless shouts of deep hatred from him, and a pledge to death. The determination of the whole clan of Miteng Family.
Investigating the cause and effect of the matter, this matter has nothing to do with Wang Lin. He and Zhang Hu didn’t cause any trouble in Fujijiacheng, but because of the sound transmission of a jade slip from Fujili’s friend, he was ruthless towards them. The chase.
Zhang Hu disappeared back then, his life and death are unknown. As for Wang Lin, he was chased endlessly by the vines, as if he had a deep hatred with him.
This kind of chasing and killing is completely a kind of weak and strong food. With a monk in the late stage of foundation building, chasing and killing a young man who has entered the condensing period, who has stopped this kind of thing
That Teng Li was even more greedy because he saw that Wang Lin had several magic weapons, and he almost killed Wang Lin again and again. Who would stop this kind of thing
In the jungle, Wang Lin took advantage of the situation to protect himself, and captured Teng Li, who had a serious loss of spiritual power. Shouldn't he kill him? Shouldn't it take it to build the foundation and let one's cultivation go further
Should he humblely kneel down to Teng Li, begging him to let him go, and offer Tianni beads, flying swords, scabbards, and even his own life
No one tried to stop these things, but when Wang Lin captured the vines to build the foundation, his ancestor, Teng Huayuan, forcibly stopped them. Could it be that in this world, others can only kill him, but he can never kill others
Wang Lin was unwilling, so he ignored Teng Huayuan's arrogant request, but killed Teng Li and seized the foundation. All this was Teng Li asked for himself.
However, Wang Lin did not expect that a monk in the Yuanying stage with Teng Huayuan would actually perform the murderous act of killing mortals!
Since ancient times, there have been rules in the realm of cultivation that practitioners should not kill mortals indiscriminately. Once this happens, all monks must do their best to kill this person, but... When Tenghuayuan killed Wanglin's family, a monk jumped out and said something fair.
No!
No!
No!
not even one!
All this, and why? Because Tenghuayuan has reached the Nascent Soul Stage, he already has a relatively large cultivation family, and has become the overlord of one party.
No one, for the sake of a tribe of mortals, a trivial disciple of the foundation, would offend Fuji Huayuan, in their eyes, this is just a farce.
In the eyes of Teng Huayuan, Wang Lin is nothing but ants. I can kill you, but you can't kill my great-great-grandson. If you kill my great-great-grandson, then I will kill your family.
That being the case, Wang Lin is now killing the Teng family members one by one by massacre, he is not wrong!
Although cruel and bloodthirsty, but thinking of the kind faces of his parents and the life and death crisis of four hundred years, he has a terrible murderous intention. If he does not kill, he is ashamed of his parents, if he does not kill, he is a son of man. , If he does not kill, he is not worthy, he is worthy! ! ! !
Either way, the devil, as early as when Wang Lin's body was shattered, he had already seen everything.
Within a thousand miles of Wufeng Valley, it has become a Hell of Shura, one after another of the Vine family died, their souls were put into the soul flag, and the corpses were tied to the dragon's tendons.
The ground was gradually reflected with a touch of red, this red is not very deep, after all, there are only a hundred people, and there is no blood flowing into the river, but there is a kind of crazy atmosphere.
After a stick of incense, Wang Lin walked out of these thousands of miles, holding a head in his hand. This person is the highest position of the Teng family in Wufeng Valley-Tenggao.
There was a deep look of fear in his eyes, but all this, because of his surname, became inevitable.
Behind Wang Lin, at the end of the thick dragon tendons, a whole hundred corpses were already tied up.
These corpses or human heads slowly fanned out along with Wang Lin's flight. No matter who it was, it would be shocked to see this scene.
After the killing, two old men walked out of Wufeng Valley. These two were the only two ancestors of the original Nascent Soul in Wufeng Valley. Instead of showing anger in their eyes, there was a color of ecstasy. One of them whispered softly. Said: "The Fujis, it's over this time!"
The other person nodded and smiled: "Yes, this person's cultivation is to reach the sky, he must be a certain demon gangster in the superior cultivation country. If he acts in this way, he naturally wants to destroy the whole family of the Teng family. Whether you can resist, if you can’t resist, then it won’t affect me.”
"Brother, I always feel that this person is a bit familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still can't figure out where I have seen him."
"Huh? Brother, I thought it was just my illusion. I didn't expect you to feel the same way. We must have seen this person!"
The two of them thought for a long time, but they couldn't remember who this person was. They had forgotten that, outside the Cassia Valley, the young man who was in the foundation stage of cultivation and fought Fujikamoto to crush his flesh...
Wang Lin stepped on the mosquitoes and flew all the way, his eyes were still cold. This time, the target was a mountain village 8,000 miles away with a total of 174 members of the Teng family!
Tengjiacheng.
Teng Huayuan sat in the hall of the ancestral residence of the Teng Family City with a gloomy expression. He held a jade slip in his hand, and three people were kneeling in front of him.
In the whole hall, in addition to three people, there were dozens of people standing on the left and right, all of them bowed their heads and said nothing at this time, and their eyes flashed with fright.
"In four days, kill my 961 people in the Teng family, good, good, good!!" Teng Huayuan laughed wildly, but his eyes became colder and colder, and the jade slip in his hand was thrown to kneel on the ground. One of the people, Fujikamoto said gloomily: "Xun'er, read! Read the information you got!"
Kneeling on the ground is a young man with a white jade face. This man has a deep face, took the jade slip, attached it to his forehead and looked at it a little, still not moving, and slowly said: "Four days ago, this person appeared in the realm of heaven. Door, kill the seven people from my Fuji family and leave.
On the same day, this person appeared in Wufeng Valley and used a scabbard magic weapon to defeat the Wufeng Valley mountain protection formation, destroy the two peaks, set up a thousand-mile border, and the Ninety-three members of the Teng family were all destroyed.
Three days ago, this person appeared in the Tengjia Waizhuang and killed a branch of the Teng family. The whole family of 174 people died.
On the same day, this person appeared in Tianyin City, killing one hundred and four people from the branch that split from my vine house two hundred years ago, and none of them survived.
Two days ago, the Jingcheng Teng family enshrined the whole family of Lianqi, 211 people, all killed in a stick of incense.
On the same day, Twenty-seven members of the Yuankui group were killed in battle.
Yesterday... Nirvana Sect, a trial tribe sent by this tribe a month ago, a total of 345 people, all died and blood was flowing. "
Following this person's words, there were bursts of rapid breathing in the hall. These numbers represent the lives of each person and the clansmen of the Fuji family.
Fuji Kamoto clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and slowly said, "Can you find out the identity of this person?"
The young man who had always looked cold and indifferent shook his head and said, "I haven't found out. Everyone who has seen this person in my Fuji family has died. As for the disciples of various sects, they have been given a seal. After all my hard work, I barely got a picture scroll. Please look at it."
As he said, he patted the storage bag, took out a scroll, and slowly opened it in front of Teng Huayuan, only to see a figure drawn quite simply on it.
This person has flowing white hair, a star point between his eyebrows, and his entire face is filled with a murderous air. Under his feet, there is a strange looking monster with a hideous appearance. The most distinctive feature of this monster, Is to have a long mouthpart.
In that mouthpart, there is a rope dangling, the rope has been connected behind.
At the end of the rope, countless branches were split, and on each branch, there was a corpse tied up... The corpses were densely connected together.
Although only seeing this painting, all the members of the Vine family around him took a breath, and their eyes showed awe, even some of them were already pale and bloodless.
The moment Fuji Kamoto saw this painting, his eyes stared straight at the face of the young man in the painting. Gradually, a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
He barely hesitated, stood up abruptly, grabbed the scroll with one hand, stared at the person in the painting, and gradually blue veins appeared on his forehead.
"It turned out to be you!" There was a strong breath out of Teng Huayuan's body. The tables and chairs around him melted into flying ash, and even the people around him were too close because they were too close. After a cry, it disappeared without a trace.
As for the three people who were kneeling on the ground, they were the fastest to retreat, except for the indifferent young man, the other two people showed horror on their faces.
Everyone in the hall knows that the ancestor is angry.
After killing more than 900 people, the ancestor still had gloomy eyes and was not completely angry, but for some reason now, when he saw the person in this painting, he could not control the spiritual power in his body.
Fujikamoto stared directly at the person in the painting, and there was a deep hidden fear in his eyes. He almost recognized it at a glance. The person in the painting was the Wang Lin of the year!
However, when he saw Wang Lin's death with his own eyes, he was shocked when he saw Wang Lin's scroll, and his spiritual power leaked.
Until now, Teng Huayuan still remembers the horrified look in Wang Lin's eyes that had accompanied him for four hundred years before he died.
"He's back..." Fujikamoto muttered to himself.
At this time, everyone in the hall secretly guessed who this person was, the ancestors obviously knew, and they had a deep relationship, otherwise it would be impossible for their spiritual power to leak.
It’s just that most of the people in this hall are descendants of descendants. They didn’t know about the scene 400 years ago. In fact, although many people knew about this matter, few people talked about it. It’s not a glorious thing to destroy the entire family of mortals.
Fujikamoto looked up gloomily, and was about to speak. Suddenly, a middle-aged man came in quickly from outside the hall. His appearance was somewhat similar to Fujikamoto's, but his face was shocked at this time, and he entered the hall. He immediately knelt on the ground, with a panic tone, and said: "Ancestor, this... can't get out..."
Fujikamoto frowned, and shouted, "What are you worried about, let's just talk about it, why can't you get out?"
The middle-aged man swallowed, took a deep breath, and hurriedly said: "A few days ago, there was a rumor from the tribe, saying that it was thousands of miles away from the town of Tengjia. It seemed that there was a light curtain blocking it. The younger generation didn't care about it. When I went out to do errands today, I found that it was really like a rumor that I really couldn't take half a step away from thousands of miles away."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hall suddenly fell silent. Fuji Kamoto's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the middle-aged man. Without a word, he walked out of the ancestral house and out of the hall. He moved and disappeared in place instantly. When he appeared, it was already A hundred miles away, he didn't stay any longer, and galloped away.
After arriving thousands of miles away, Tenghuayuan's speed didn't decrease, and he slammed into it. Then, a red light curtain appeared, and Tenghuayuan's body hit it, and ripples suddenly appeared. However, this light curtain was extremely resilient. Although it was pulled far away by Fujikamoto, it still bounced back fiercely in the end.
Fuji Kamoto's complexion became more gloomy. He slapped his storage bag and took out several extremely powerful magic weapons. After experimenting one by one, he was finally shocked to find that the light curtain remained motionless.
Teng Huayuan couldn’t help but feel a trace of anxiety that he hadn’t had in a long time. He almost immediately thought of this light curtain ban. Wang Lin must have someone to lay it out. His goal was obviously to restrict all the people in the Fuji family from going out, so he could only watch. As he continued to slaughter the tribe.
There is even another purpose, and that is to make many Teng family disciples drive back to Tengjia City from all places in Zhao Kingdom by means of continuous killing. Once all the people of the Teng Family return to Tengjia City, the other party will kill them. day.
Fujikamoto didn’t believe that this restriction was placed by Wang Lin himself. When he thought, even if Wang Lin really did not die, it was just another chance. At this time, the cultivation base was at most the late stage of the formation of alchemy, and even he Think bigger, Yuanying early.
Regarding the cultivation base of Yuan Ying in the later period of Fujikamoto, he did not take it seriously. What he was really afraid of was the person who arranged the prohibition. This person's cultivation must be unfathomable. According to Fujikamoto's analysis, this It is very possible that a person is a monk in the transformation stage.
This was what he was really worried about, but after a little indulging in Teng Huayuan, he thought to himself that the senior who arranged the prohibition did not know what to do with Wang Lin. If the relationship was not very deep, then the consequences would be disastrous.
Fujikamoto never thought that this restriction was the possibility of Wang Lin's arrangement.
He was silent for a while, turned and left with a gloomy expression. After returning to Tengjia City in a hurry, he did not hesitate to consume the spirit stone and immediately opened all the formations in Tengjia City.
After that, he immediately closed the door and kept himself at his peak, ready for a fight at any time.
For Wang Lin, the four days of killings and the deaths of nearly a thousand people were just a step on the road of revenge. Compared with the tens of thousands of people in the entire Teng family, this number is only a small part.
Wang Lin was on top of the mosquitoes. Behind him, nearly a thousand corpses were spread out, almost hundreds of feet in size. When the sun was in the sky, as he flew, a large shadow was shining on the ground.
His eyes remained cold, like a piece of ice that could not be merged for thousands of years. Wang Lin's next goal was the Acacia Sect!
The Hehuan Sect had already become the first sect of Demon Dao at this time, with many masters in it, and the number of disciples under the sect reached thousands of people. The descendants of the Fuji family, the number of people in this denomination is also quite large, and it has already reached 481.
These people may not all be disciples of the Hehuan Sect, but at this moment, they are in the Hehuan Sect.
A few days ago, Wang Lin had killed more than 300 people in the Nirvana Sect. All of them were condensed Qi disciples. Through interrogation, Wang Lin already knew that those people were excellent disciples of the Teng family. They were in the Nirvana Sect. Trial.
Now, presumably the people of the Fuji family in the Hehuan Sect have also come for trials.
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, and he slowly flew towards the Acacia Sect.
But at this moment, he suddenly changed his expression and looked to the east. In the distance, he saw a colorful float, slowly floating around under the servants of boys and girls.
"The great immortal of Jimo is driving around, the idlers and others will give way immediately!" From a distance, there were waves of music and music.