Xian Ni: The God of Killing Returns, Marries Li Muwan at the Beginning

Chapter 112 Wang Lin Annihilates the Entire Cultivator of Teng Family City

Chapter 112 Wang Lin Annihilates the Entire Cultivator of Teng Family City

The cultivators in Teng Family City were all in a state of fear and did not want to be with the Teng Family disciples. However, the Teng Family Ancestor had made it clear that no cultivator who entered the city was allowed to leave the city.

The cultivators in the city were suffering terribly and could only stay there to await Wang Lin's arrival, their hearts filled with even greater fear of the battle to come.

Lin Che was sitting in a chair, sipping tea, while the projection array in front of him was projecting the image onto Wang Lin.

Furthermore, it can be clearly seen that the location behind Wang Lin contains the souls of thousands of people, most of whom are disciples of the Teng family, and some of whom are cultivators from other sects.

Li Muwan parted her cherry lips slightly and said with some surprise, "Senior brother, is this Wang Lin, who was chased to the brink of death by Teng Huayuan hundreds of years ago?"

When the battlefield outside the domain opened, Li Muwan went to watch it and recognized Wang Lin, the cultivator whose entire family had been slaughtered by the Teng family.

Back then, Wang Lin was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, but unexpectedly, in the past few hundred years, he has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage and returned to the Zhao Kingdom to seek revenge.

"It all depends on whether Teng Huayuan can withstand Wang Lin's attack."

Lin Che said in a calm tone.

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At this moment, Wang Lin, with white hair and a black robe, descended from the sky above Tengjia City. His face was cold as he stared at Tengjia City in front of him and shouted, "Teng Huayuan, get out here!"

Teng Huayuan, inside the Teng family's old residence, suddenly opened his eyes. He too sensed Wang Lin's murderous aura and immediately appeared in mid-air, roaring angrily, "Wang Lin!"

Wang Lin stared coldly at Teng Huayuan in front of him, and said in a sinister tone, "Teng Huayuan, I thought you wanted to be a coward. Over the past few hundred years, I have really missed you."

When Teng Huayuan sensed Wang Lin's aura, he realized that Wang Lin's cultivation had reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and the energy of his intent was even stronger than his own Lamenting Intent.

"Wang Lin, if you dare to kill me, Elder Lin Che of the Hengyue Sect will certainly not let you off."

Knowing he was no match for Wang Lin, Teng Huayuan tried to use Lin Che's reputation to threaten Wang Lin and force him to leave.

Although Wang Lin was wary of Lin Che, the fact that Lin Che hadn't made any move despite Wang Lin's slaughter of so many people meant that Lin Che wouldn't pay any attention to the Teng family's disciples.

"Back then, you slaughtered my entire Wang family. Today, I, Wang, will make you pay a hundredfold and ensure that your Teng family disciples die without a burial place."

Wang Lin waved his sleeves, and countless blood-red lightning bolts rushed towards the Teng family disciples beneath him, almost instantly killing all the cultivators on the street.

Seeing his clansmen being wiped out, Teng Huayuan twitched his lips and immediately summoned a magic weapon comparable to the Nascent Soul stage, attacking Wang Lin's position in front of him, hoping to kill Wang Lin in an instant.

Facing the Nascent Soul stage magic weapon in front of him, Wang Lin sneered disdainfully, "The Nascent Soul stage magic weapon is indeed impressive, but with your Nascent Soul stage cultivation, you'll find it full of flaws if you try to control it. It's a real waste of its potential."

Wang Lin suddenly swung his right hand out forcefully, and the divine sense in front of him directly collided with Teng Huayuan's magic weapon. The moment they made contact, Teng Huayuan spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

Under the powerful shockwave, Teng Huayuan, his eyes red, staggered back two steps, angrily pointing his right hand at his brow, "Lamentation Intent, activate!"

"Trying to use artistic conception to attack me is utterly laughable." "What is life? What is death!"

Wang Lin slammed his right foot into the ground, and instantly activated his Life and Death Intent. His intent was clearly more domineering, and the energy it generated caused Teng Huayuan's Sorrowful Intent to tremble violently.

The moment the Life and Death Realm was activated, Teng Huayuan instantly felt that all five senses were lost, and even the space within a hundred feet around him turned into mist, which even his divine sense could not explore. It was extremely strange.

Teng Huayuan exclaimed in astonishment, "What kind of artistic conception is this?!"

Over the years, Teng Huayuan has continuously cultivated his artistic conception, all in order to enhance its strength and, in battle, to unexpectedly and directly kill his opponent.

But no one expected that Wang Lin's artistic conception would be so powerful; it was simply astonishing.

Wang Lin's fingers moved rapidly, and at the same time, a huge axis of reincarnation and life suddenly appeared in mid-air behind him.

Countless undead broke free from the control of the axis of life and death like a tide, swarming over and crashing heavily into Teng Huayuan's chest, slamming him directly onto the ground of Teng Family City.

Teng Huayuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, struggled to his feet, and raised his head with trembling hands. He stared at the white-haired youth Wang Lin in front of him and said coldly, "Wang Lin, why don't you just kill me here?!"

“When you slaughtered my entire clan, my heart was torn apart. So, I will make you experience the pain of separation and death, so that you can neither live nor die.”

Teng Huayuan struggled to his feet, spitting out another mouthful of black blood. He then grinned maliciously and said, "Wang Lin, you killed my great-grandson Teng Hun back then. I wiped out your entire clan. Your Wang family deserves to die!"

"absurd!"

Wang Lin flew into a rage and said, "The grudges of the cultivation world have never affected mortals. Since you, Teng Huayuan, are so unruly, then today I, Wang, will let you witness firsthand how I will uproot the Teng family's centuries-old foundation!"

"First I will destroy your spirit, then I will kill you, and then I will destroy your soul, so that the disciples of the Teng family will be scattered and never be reincarnated for all eternity."

Wang Lin unleashed the Soul Flag, frantically reaping the lives of Teng family disciples within Teng Family City. Anyone with Teng family blood flowing through their veins, even an infant in swaddling clothes, anyone connected to the Teng family, would die!

Seeing his family members being slaughtered, Teng Huayuan felt as if his heart was being torn apart. He immediately roared, "Wang Lin, if you have the guts, kill me! Come on!"

"Killing you is just a matter of a moment. Today, I, Wang, will let you see with your own eyes how your people died tragically here."

"Stop!" Teng Huayuan rushed forward like a madman, only to find that his legs had disappeared.

When Teng Huayuan saw that both of his legs were broken, he immediately realized that all was lost. He went completely mad and roared at the sky, "Senior Lin Che, save me! Senior, save me!"

Lin Che, inside the Hengyue Sect, made no move, but slowly said, "Teng Huayuan, Teng Huayuan, hundreds of years ago you disobeyed my arrangements, and now you are repeating the same mistake. It is no use for you to regret it now."

"Noisy."

Wang Lin gave Teng Huayuan no chance to beg for mercy, and continued to manipulate the Soul Banner to reap the lives of Teng family disciples, piling their heads together to form a tower of heads, which was extremely spectacular.

(End of this chapter)

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