Chapter 115 – Untitled
The formation glowed and one person walked out.
Teng Huayuan was about to teleport out when he suddenly stopped. Anger exploded in his heart because that person was not Wang Lin at all, but an early Foundation Establishment stage disciple from Wu Feng Valley.
Teng Huayuan’s face was extremely gloomy. With his right hand, he crushed dozens of souls before he calmed down.
The moment the disciple appeared, he immediately ran to Teng Huayuan and the black-robed old man. He knelt on the ground. His voice was filled with fear as he said, “Dead, they’re all dead. Even senior apprentice-brother Wang Peng is dead. I was far away, so I was able to escape…”
The black-robed old man stared at the disciple. He suddenly slapped the disciple’s head with his palm and said, “If they’re dead, you shouldn’t be the only one left alive.” With that, the disciple’s head shattered like a watermelon.
A gentle breeze blew, and the stench of blood spread. All the small families and sects fell silent as they looked at the old man. No one dared to speak of Wu Feng Valley anymore.
Suddenly, the surroundings became silent as the formation began to glow again.
This time, a large number of people came out. They came out one after another, and Teng Huayuan recognized that they were disciples of the Xuan Dao Sect, but he still watched them carefully.
Suddenly, Teng Huayuan’s expression changed. His face was filled with killing intent. His body suddenly moved and disappeared. He reappeared beside a Xuan Dao Sect disciple and said, “You’re finally out!” With that, his hand grabbed the head of the young man who had just come out.
The young man’s gaze was cold. As Teng Huayuan’s hand reached out, the young man disappeared and reappeared in midair, while several people exclaimed.
“It’s him! He’s the one who killed senior apprentice-brother!”
“He stole our tokens! Ancestor, it’s him!”
“I also saw him kill everyone from Wu Feng Valley.”
All the disciples who came out of the valley were overjoyed and began shouting. Inside the valley, they were all afraid of Wang Lin and had suffered for over three months because of him, but now that their elders were all here, they became bolder.
Teng Huayuan didn’t expect Wang Lin to be able to teleport and was shocked. That was how Wang Lin managed to escape. His face was gloomy as he shouted, “Wang Lin, I want to see where you can run!”
Just at that moment, a shout was heard from the He Huan Sect.
“All the tokens in the valley are in his possession. He has at least five tokens!”
As soon as those words came out, all the cultivators present began to chatter as they stared at the young man. Even Lin Yi became interested as he stared at the young man. He showed a surprised expression, chuckled, and shook his head silently.
Teng Huayuan shouted, “Fellow cultivators, this person killed my great-great-grandson, so we have a personal grudge. Today, I will kill him and I will not take the things on his body, but if anyone dares to stand in my way, then don’t blame me for making you my enemy!”
Lin Yi suddenly laughed. “Alright, none of the cultivators from the Zhao Clan dare to stand in my way. I’d like to see if you, Teng Huayuan, dare to kill him.”
As soon as Lin Yi’s words came out, everyone was stunned. Although it was uncomfortable to talk about it, everyone had their own guesses about the meaning of those words.
Teng Huayuan didn’t dare to be arrogant in front of Lin Yi, but he couldn’t help but frown as he couldn’t understand the meaning of Lin Yi’s words.
Punnan Zi’s eyes lit up as he stared at the young man in the air with a strange expression. The more he looked at the young man, the more familiar he felt, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn’t remember who it was and was extremely confused. He thought that no matter how he looked at this young man, he was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, so why didn’t Teng Huayuan dare to act?
Not only him, but all the Nascent Soul cultivators felt extremely confused.
At that moment, the gaze of the young man in the air turned cold. He wasn’t the slightest bit afraid of the people present as he raised his head, and a vast aura descended from the sky. It was as if the heavens were collapsing. The young man’s hair and clothes fluttered without any wind as slivers of spiritual energy erupted from his body.
All the surrounding cultivators, especially the experts from the top sects, were shocked. Even Teng Huayuan, who was about to teleport, suddenly stopped.
In their eyes, the young man’s cultivation level was increasing rapidly. This was something they had never seen before in their lives.
The young man’s cultivation level rose from the early Foundation Establishment stage to the mid-stage, then to the late-stage. His cultivation level rapidly increased to the early Core Formation stage, then to the mid-stage Core Formation stage, and finally to the late-stage Core Formation stage.
It wasn’t over yet. As he reached the late Core Formation stage, invisible ripples began to emerge from the young man and spread out. A foot-tall Nascent Soul emerged and quickly returned to the young man’s body.
The surroundings were eerily silent. They never expected to see someone’s cultivation level rise from early Foundation Establishment to early Nascent Soul.
And it wasn’t over yet. The young man raised his hand and his cultivation level rose to the middle Nascent Soul stage. Only after reaching the middle Nascent Soul stage did he finally stop.
At that moment, the young man’s face was filled with an evil aura, his hair moved strangely, and he pointed at Teng Huayan and asked, “Do you dare to fight me?”
At that moment, to everyone present, the pressure from this young man was 100% the true pressure of an expert. Even the Nascent Soul cultivators had looks of disbelief in their eyes.
Lin Yi stroked his chubby chin. He smiled faintly as he observed the young man and secretly thought, “Which family’s brat has come to play in my territory? He’s holding a Thousand Illusion Bead from a Rank 5 country. I’m sure his backing isn’t small. This Thousand Illusion Treasure is rare even in the City of Illusions. I remember these beads are divided into three ranks, from Nascent Soul to Soul Transformation. The stronger the bead, the higher the person’s rank.”
Teng Huayuan’s expression was extremely ugly as he stared at the young man in the sky. He suddenly understood the meaning of Lin Yi’s words. After a moment of hesitation, he snorted coldly and said, “Wang Lin, I don’t believe you’re at the Nascent Soul stage. How did you manage to enter Jue Ming Valley? If you’re below the Spirit Severing stage, it’s impossible to enter!”