Wufenggu, as one of the members of the Zhao Kingdom's Demonic Alliance, was well-known four hundred years ago, but the development of four hundred years has not made it more prosperous, but it has become more and more declining.

The Nascent Soul Masters in it are unable to break through one after another, and they cannot escape the cycle of reincarnation of the heavenly way one by one.

This has led to the overall strength of a great sect slowly declining. In addition, the Xuandao Sect's strong rise, eventually led Wufenggu to a second-rate sect, which is much worse than that of that year.

The decline of Wufeng Valley aroused the ambition of Teng Huayuan, the ancestor of the Teng Family. In the past few hundred years, he sent his clan members to Wufeng Valley one after another. Even though Wufeng Valley saw Teng Huayuan's intention, the ancestor of the Teng Family had no choice but to gradually accept this phenomenon.

You should know that Teng Huayuan was originally a guest elder of Wufenggu. In this way, other sects were not hard to say anything. After all, this was a matter for Wufenggu.

So far, there are 93 members of the Teng family in Wufeng Valley, most of which have enjoyed a certain status in the sect, and there are even three people who are already in high positions. The most prominent one is the disciple of the Five Dynasties, Tengtaka, who has become the next leader.

In addition to Fuji Huayuan, the only two remaining ancestors of the Nascent Soul stage in Wufeng Valley were quite helpless about this phenomenon. Given the domineering nature of Fuji Huayuan, they could only pretend to ignore it and stay in seclusion all day long, hoping to break through the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage and reach the middle stage in their lifetime. In this way, their life span will increase accordingly.

In addition, the members of the Teng family provide some material spiritual herbs every year. In this way, these two ancestors of the Nascent Soul ignored the behavior of the Teng family in Wufeng Valley. Moreover, even if they wanted to take care of it, they did not have the strength to fight against Teng Huayuan.

It can be said that Wufenggu has almost become a private sect of Tengjia.

At the beginning, some people still opposed this phenomenon, and there were also many opposing words and actions in Wufeng Valley. However, after hundreds of years of running-in and fusion, until now, there have been no discordant remarks in Wufeng Valley, and even the disciples in the sect agreed with the faction that the Fuji family entered Wufeng Valley.

After all, in a few hundred years, everything can be changed, and even most of the disciples in Wufeng Valley have been newly acquired in the past hundred years.

Wang Lin stepped on the mosquito beast, and his spiritual sense had already locked the Wufeng Valley. He was fast, and he was pulling a dragon tendon behind him, and there were seven corpses that had been blown by the strong wind.

With the surging aura of killing, Wang Lin came outside the Wufeng Valley Mountain Gate.

Although Wufeng Valley is a famous valley, it is actually not a valley. The mountain range it is located in is quite famous in Zhao State. This mountain is called Wuxian Mountain, which is like a huge palm extending from the ground, forming the strange shape of this mountain.

Wufeng Valley is located on this mountain. This sect is divided into five peaks. Except for the main peak in the middle, the other four peaks are the locations of their sects.

Many years ago, when Wufeng Valley was flourishing, all five mountains were shrouded in magical light, and there were thousands of monks in it, which was the overlord of one side.

But now, the Five Immortal Mountains are withering and falling. Not to mention the magic power, even the disciples of the sect have less than a thousand people. Most of them are still entrepreneurs who have not yet condensed qi or have one or two levels of condensed qi.

When Wang Lin stepped on the mosquito beast, when he came to this mountain, someone had noticed that a blue light curtain appeared on the mountain in an instant, blocking Wang Lin. At the same time, a silence and murderous aura flashed out from the five peaks. Five men in white were standing at the top of the five peaks, pinching their marks in their hands, and five flying swords hung above their heads, respectively.

The powerful spiritual power surged from the mountain peak into the bodies of the five people. After a series of transformations, it was injected into the flying sword, emitting the stronger sword energy.

Wang Lin showed a sneer on his lips. All five people were from the Teng family. Obviously, the people here had already received the news. It must have been because the old man from the Teng family in the Tiandao Sect gave him a jade slip.

This matter is inevitable, and Wang Lin did not intend to avoid it. Otherwise, with the old man's cultivation level, Wang Lin could have strangled him before he threw out the jade slip.

What Wang Lin wanted was such an effect, so that the entire Zhao State knew that it was not a strange thing that he wanted to destroy the entire family of the Teng family and take revenge, but was a vigorous and earth-shaking thing. Wang Lin now has this qualification.

The five members of the Teng family were all gloomy. They had just received the Tenggao pass, and opened the mountain protection formation, and a powerful enemy was attacking. However, although the formation was opened at this time, the five people not only did not feel relaxed, but instead felt a sense of anger from the heart.

Because they saw seven corpses tied above the dragon tendons behind the white-haired young man.

Wang Lin did not pause at all. Almost the moment the mountain protection formation was opened, he slapped the storage bag, and a simple sword sheath fell into his hand, and a cold and ruthless look appeared in his eyes.

Since Wufeng Valley uses sword energy to face the enemy, let them see what is called sword energy!

Wang Lin flipped his right hand and took out a flying sword. In his storage bag, there were many low-level magic weapons of this type. After all, four hundred years of accumulation is not a small number.

The flying sword quickly inserted into the scabbard and sank to four-fifths. Suddenly, a powerful resistance emerged inside it.

At this moment, the five people above the five peaks shouted softly, and the flying swords above their heads made a sword sound. Five five-color sword energy that soared into the sky suddenly appeared. At this moment, it seemed that the sky and the earth had changed in color, and the clouds in the sky dissipated one after another. The five sword energy was like five dragons, roaring towards Wang Lin, roaring and roaring.

Wang Lin held the scabbard, and he could feel that the sword energy in the scabbard was mixed with murderous aura, and it had reached its limit. In almost the blink of an eye, he released his palm holding the flying sword. Suddenly, a surging aura that was several times larger than the five sword energy came out of the scabbard.

Suddenly, a thick sword energy mixed with a rich Xiaosha energy, rushed out like an ancient dragon. The dragon transformed from the five sword energy displayed by the Teng family was like a gap between a baby and a strong man. Without any suspense, it was shattered and swallowed by the sword energy in the sword sheath.

Then, with the scabbard in Wang Lin's hand, the thick sword energy turned into an ancient divine dragon, roaring towards the Wuxian Mountain on the ground, revealing its hideous forest mouth.

The ground shook violently, and bursts of dust were raised. As the mountain protection formation in Wufeng Valley was immediately broken, and at the same time, the huge Five Immortal Mountains collapsed with a loud bang.

As for the Teng family members who controlled the formation, they obviously could not bear this huge power, and their bodies exploded instantly. However, as Wang Lin summoned his right hand, their heads were trapped by the dragon tendons and floated behind Wang Lin.

At the same time, Wang Lin flashed, fell from the mosquito beast, and killed him one by one according to the locked person in his spiritual sense.

"Today I am in the morning to have a personal grudge with Tengjia. Anyone who blocks it will kill you!" A cold and ruthless voice spread throughout Wufeng Valley and the entire Five Immortal Mountain. At this moment, all those who hear this will feel a strong chill in their hearts.

Nearly a hundred monks suddenly rushed out from various positions in the Five Immortal Mountain, and rushed out in all directions with sword lights and their fastest speeds, fleeing in a hurry.

These people, without exception, are all members of the Teng family.

Wang Lin's eyes became colder. He pinched his hands and made a series of restrictions, spreading around him casually. He suddenly had a thousand miles of radius, as if he was covered by a large upside down bowl, and no one could escape.

A young monk did not dare to fight back in a hurry and fled quickly. However, before he had escaped far, he was pinched on his body by an invisible big hand. Suddenly, a cracking sound sounded. His bones were broken and he died. He had a strong reluctance in his eyes, but he had to die because his surname was Teng!

Two monks, one man and one woman, were both from the Teng family. They fled in panic at this moment, but a black flying sword instantly pierced through his chest, and their bodies were immediately pitch black. Their souls were collected and their bodies were tied up by dragon tendons.

Wang Lin had no mercy in his heart. Every time he killed someone, his mother's kind face would involuntarily echo in his mind, and his father's serious but expectant gaze. All of this was because of Fuji Huayuan, which was gone forever.

Back then, Fuji Huayuan forced himself to explode and almost died. After four hundred years of escape, countless life and death, countless crises of fate were exchanged for his countless shouts of deep hatred and his determination to destroy the entire family of the Fuji family.

The cause and effect of the matter have nothing to do with Wang Lin. He and Zhang Hu did not cause any trouble in Tengjiacheng, but because Teng Li's friend's friend sent a message, he ruthlessly chased the two of them.

Zhang Hu disappeared back then, and his life and death were unknown. As for Wang Lin, he was pursued endlessly by Teng Li, as if he had a deep hatred with him.

This kind of pursuit is completely a prey of the weak. He used a monk in the late stage of foundation building to chase a young man who was entering the Qi Condensation Stage. Who has stopped this kind of thing?

Teng Li was even more greedy because he saw Wang Lin having several magic weapons and almost killed Wang Lin again and again. Who would stop this?

In the jungle, Wang Lin took advantage of the opportunity to protect himself and captured Teng Li, who had suffered serious spiritual power loss. Shouldn’t he kill him? Shouldn’t he take the foundation and take his cultivation to further his level?

Should he kneel down humbly for Teng Li, begging him to let him go, and offer the Tianni Bead, the Flying Sword, the Sword Sheath, and even his life?

No one stopped these things, but when Wang Lin seized the foundation of Teng Li, 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 to accept it, so he ignored Teng Huayuan's arrogant request, but killed Teng Li and seized the foundation building. All of this was Teng Li's own request.

However, Wang Lin never expected that a Yuanying cultivator with Teng Huayuan would actually perform the murderous act of killing mortals, killing heaven and earth!

Since ancient times, there have been rules in the world of cultivation that practitioners should not kill mortals by chance. Once this happens, all monks need to kill this person with all their might. However... when Teng Huayuan killed the entire Wang Lin clan, a monk jumped out and said something fair?

No!

No!

No!

Not one!

Why is all this? Because Fuji Huayuan has reached the Nascent Soul stage, has already owned a relatively large cultivation family, and has become a overlord.

No one would offend Fuji Huayuan for a mere mortal, just a foundation-building disciple. In their eyes, this was just a farce.

In Teng Huayuan's eyes, Wang Lin is just an ant. I can kill you, but you can't kill my great-grandson. If you kill my great-grandson, then I will kill your clan.

Since that's the case, Wang Lin is not wrong to kill the members of the Teng Family one by one by massacre!

Although cruel and bloodthirsty, when he thinks of his parents' kind faces and the life and death crisis that has lasted for four hundred years, he has a huge murderous intent. If he does not kill, he will be ashamed of his parents. If he does not kill, he will be a son of man. If he does not kill, he will not deserve to be accused of being a human being!!!

Whether it is a good person or a demon, he had seen through everything when Wang Lin's body was destroyed.

Within a radius of thousands of miles of Wufeng Valley, it has become a Shura hell. One after another, the members of the Vine Family died, their souls were taken into the soul flag, and their bodies were tied to the dragon tendons.

The ground was gradually reflected with a touch of red. This redness was not very deep. After all, there were only a hundred people, and they could not reach the point where they could flow into a river, but they had a kind of crazy atmosphere.

After a stick of incense, Wang Lin walked out of the thousands of miles away, and he was holding a head in his hand. This person was Teng Takao, the one who had the highest status in Wufeng Valley.

A strong look of fear appeared in his eyes, but all this became inevitable because of his surname Teng.

Behind Wang Lin, the end of the thick dragon tendons was already tied with a hundred corpses.

These corpses or heads slowly spread out in fan shape as Wang Lin flew. No matter who saw this scene, he would be shocked.

After the killing ended, two old men of Cangfa came out of Wufeng Valley. These two were the only two remaining ancestors of the Nascent Soul in Wufeng Valley. Not only did they show anger, but they looked ecstatic. One of them whispered: "Teng Family, this time it's over!"

The other person nodded and smiled, "That's right, this person's cultivation is so great that he must be a demonic evil spirit in the superior cultivation country. If he acts like this, he will naturally destroy the entire family of the Fuji family. I just don't know if Park Nanzi takes action, whether this person can resist. If he can't resist, it will have no effect on us."

"Junior brother, I always feel that this person looks familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still can't think of where I have seen him."

"Huh? Senior brother, I thought this was just my illusion, but 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 and could not recall who this person was. They had long forgotten that the young man who had his foundation-building cultivation level and fought with Fuji Huayuan to destroy his body...

Wang Lin stepped on the mosquito beast and flew all the way. His eyes were still cold. This time, the target was a villa eight thousand miles away, with a total of 174 members of the Teng Family inside!

Fujijiacheng.

Fuji Huayuan sat in the hall of the Tengjiacheng ancestral house with a gloomy face. He held a jade slip in his hand and knelt in front of him.

In the entire hall, in addition to three people, dozens of people stood on the left and right. At this time, they all bowed their heads and said nothing, and their eyes were sometimes flashing with fear.

"In four days, kill 961 people from the Teng family, okay, okay, okay!!" Teng Huayuan laughed wildly, but his eyes became colder. He threw the jade slip in his hand to one of the people kneeling on the ground. Teng Huayuan said gloomyly: "Xun'er, read it! Read out the information you have obtained!"

Kneeling on the ground was a young man with a white face. The man had a deep face. He took the jade slip and put it on his forehead for a little while, but still didn't move at all, and said slowly:

"Four days ago, this person appeared at the Tiandao Sect and killed seven of my Teng family and left.

On the same day, this person appeared in Wufeng Valley, defeated the Wufeng Valley mountain protection formation with a sword sheath magic weapon, destroyed the two peaks, set up a thousand-mile seal, and 93 Teng family members were destroyed.

Three days ago, this person appeared in the Tengjia Outer Village and killed the branch of the Tengjia side. The entire clan had 174 people died.

On the same day, this person appeared in Tianyin City and killed 104 branches that split from my Teng Family two hundred years ago, none of them alive.

Two days ago, the entire clan was connected by the Fuji family next to the capital. 211 people died in an incense stick.

On the same day, Yuan Kui sent 27 people to his clan, all of whom were killed.

Yesterday... The Sect of Nirvana, a tribal tribe sent by its clan a month ago, totaling 345 people, all died and blood flowed into a river."

As this person said, bursts of rapid breathing sounds came from the hall. These numbers represent life and the members of the Teng family.
To be continued...