Chapter 151 – Ten Thousand Killing Orders Hundred Days Demon
Wang Lin stopped. He glanced at the token before his cold gaze landed on Qian Kun. After Li Muwan saw the token, she hesitated before taking a closer look and was shocked. She said, “That’s the Hundred Days Ten Thousand Demon Killing Order. I can’t believe the Sea of Demons has such a treasure. I’ve only seen it in ancient records.”
Li Muwan quickly explained the details of the token to Wang Lin. Her breath was ragged by the time she finished explaining, and there was fear in her eyes as she looked at the token.
Qian Kun was really afraid that Wang Lin would not recognize the token. If Wang Lin did not believe him and still killed him, it would be very bad.
However, after seeing the girl explain it, he finally felt at ease. He didn’t believe anyone would be willing to kill after knowing the effects of the kill order. He felt at ease and said, “Fellow cultivator, what do you think of my proposal? Don’t be so stubborn. If you really kill me, you’ll be marked by the kill order, and that will cause a lot of trouble for you. The girl with you will also be implicated, so why must it be like this? Am I wrong?”
Wang Lin didn’t even look at Qian Kun. He turned to Li Muwan and asked, “Are you sure? If I can survive 100 days, I can obtain all of his cultivation?”
Li Muwan took a deep breath and nodded.
Qian Kun’s heart skipped a beat as he realized something was wrong. He started to retreat, but Wang Lin’s cold gaze suddenly landed on him. Wang Lin uttered one word, “Die!”
Qian Kun screamed in pain as blood poured from his mouth and nose. Blood also flowed from his eyes and ears as he died. As he fell, the token in his hand shattered, and a red light suddenly flew out, forming a world of “punishment” in the air.
This word was blood-red, as if it had just been pulled out of a pool of blood. It floated above Wang Lin’s head, looking extremely brilliant.
Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the giant “punishment” above him, but there was no expression on his face. The dragon vein stretched out like a rope and grabbed Qian Kun’s body. Wang Lin grabbed Li Muwan and returned to Wu Ding Mountain in the blink of an eye.
Mu Nan and Mu Bei stared dumbfoundedly at the giant red “Punishment” in the air and felt a surge of greed. However, that urge quickly vanished as they stood respectfully atop Mount Mu Ding, a chill running down their spines.
Wang Lin looked at them coldly and asked, “Does the Evil Fighting Sect headquarters have any Nascent Soul cultivators?”
Mu Nan immediately said, “No. Not to mention the Fight Evil Sect, there are no Nascent Soul cultivators within ten million kilometers of Nan Dou City. How could those seniors be here? They’re all in the deep sea.”
Wang Lin stared into Mu Nan’s eyes until Mu Nan’s legs began to tremble before he asked, “What is the cultivation level of the Evil Fighting Sect’s sect head?”
Mu Bei quickly stepped forward and said, “Senior, the sect head of the Evil Warrior Sect is in the middle stage of Core Formation. However, he is at the peak and is said to be only one step away from the final stage.”
Wang Lin sneered in his heart. A hint of coldness flashed across his eyes as he said, “You two, lead the way. We’re going to the headquarters of the Fighting Evil Sect.”
How could Mu Nan and Mu Bei dare to refuse? They stood up and respectfully led the way. While flying, the two of them saw the red word above Wang Lin’s head. They prayed that the word would attract more people to kill Wang Lin.
Wherever Wang Lin went, he caused a commotion as all the cultivators below him who saw the red word took a deep breath.
The most striking thing was the blood-red “punishment” above Wang Lin’s head. Following that, ten corpses flew out behind him like meteors. People couldn’t help but think that those ten people had also tried to kill this man because of the killing order, but had instead been killed themselves.
This person must have tied up the corpses as a warning to others. Everyone who saw this became uneasy, but they all took out their voice transmission jade slips and sent the news to their friends and sects.
News that the Hundred Days Ten Thousand Demon Killing Order had reappeared in the Sea of Demons quickly spread through various means. This meant that if anyone was able to kill this person, they would be able to obtain at least the complete cultivation of an early stage Core Formation cultivator.
This kind of thing is a huge temptation for Core Formation or Foundation Establishment cultivators. For the latter, it means reaching the Core Formation stage.
Intermediate Core Formation cultivators can also step into the late stage of Core Formation.
What most intrigued people was the cultivation level of the person who activated the kill order. If he were a late-stage Core Formation cultivator, then his madness would be even greater.
As Wang Lin flew, a fist-sized golden core was now where the prototype core was and filled his body with spiritual energy.
Wang Lin calculated that his Core Formation cultivation was 100 times stronger than Foundation Establishment. He stared into the depths of the Sea of Devils. His eyes seemed to penetrate straight through the deep sea and landed on Zhao on the other side. He revealed a cold smile and muttered in his heart, “Teng Huayuan, today I have reached the Core Formation stage. The day I reach the Nascent Soul stage is the day I will kill my way back to Zhao. Teng Huayuan, you better not die young. I will bury every member of the Teng family with you.”
Mu Nan silently stared at Wang Lin. The expression he saw made his skin crawl and his heart beat faster. He silently cursed, “Why hasn’t anyone come to kill this guy? With such big words hanging over his head, someone should quickly come and kill him! If we really bring him back, then even if we don’t get killed by him, the sect head will kill us.”
Just as he was praying, someone emerged from the mist. This person looked like a monster. As he emerged, the mist dispersed. He had black hair, black eyes, and wore a black robe. His entire body radiated a black light.
If this man had a calm face, he would look like someone filled with murderous intent, but unfortunately, this man was already middle-aged. His belly was bulging and he was smiling.
As a result, there was no killing intent. Instead, he appeared extremely cunning. Mu Nan and Mu Bei’s expressions immediately changed when they saw this person, but a flash of joy soon appeared on their faces.
The middle-aged fat man stared at the inscription above Wang Lin, laughed out loud, and praised him. “Tsk, Tsk, Hundred Days Ten Thousand Demon Killing Order, good! Good!”
“Junior, I’ll give you half an hour to settle your affairs before you die. Don’t try to resist; with your early Core Formation cultivation, you’re no match for me, the Black-Robed Demon Sovereign.” After he finished speaking, he looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, revealing an expression as if he were looking down upon the heavens.
Li Muwan smiled broadly as she looked at the arrogant fat man. Then she looked at Wang Lin, and her smile grew even wider.
Mu Nan became excited. He was truly an expert now. He was a rogue cultivator that even the sect head, the Demon King Shang Guanmo, had to be wary of. It was rumored that his cultivation level was the same as the sect head’s, peak mid-stage Core Formation and one step away from late-stage Core Formation. His cultivation method was also a step above the head elder’s.
Wang Lin frowned and sneered, “You are looking for death!”
Shang Guanmo was shocked as his green eyes stared at Wang Lin and snorted in disdain. “You really overestimate yourself. Then let this old man escort you. Let me show you what mid-stage Core Formation truly is…”
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Wang Lin pointed at the Black Robed Demon Sovereign Shang Guanmo and said, “Die!”
As the word “die” came out, a jade stone flew out of Shang Guanmo’s chest and split into two pieces. The jade stone emitted a cloud of smoke that disappeared into the Demon Sea.
“What is this?” Wang Lin reached out and grabbed the two pieces of jade. He scanned them with his divine sense, then a look of shock flashed across his face. After putting the two pieces of jade into his storage bag, he looked at the terrified Shang Guanmo.
“Death spell!!!” Cold sweat poured down Shang Guanmo’s face. This jade was given to him by his long-deceased master. It was said that it could block the attack of a Nascent Soul cultivator at full power. For many years, he had always remained in the outer reaches of the Sea of Devils, always hiding himself whenever he encountered Nascent Soul cultivators because he didn’t dare to mess with them. If he encountered someone with a cultivation level below him, he would squeeze everything he could out of them. He had made a name for himself by doing this. However, now he finally realized what had happened after seeing Wang Lin’s cold gaze and was afraid that Wang Lin would say “die” again. His legs went weak, and he quickly knelt to the ground and begged, “Senior, have mercy, Senior, have mercy. Junior Shang Guanmo knows he was wrong, please forgive me.”
Mu Nan was stunned by what happened, then silently glanced at Wang Lin. After seeing his cold gaze, he no longer dared to think about the things he had previously thought. Mu Bei also lowered his head to hide his fear.
When Shang Guanmo saw that Wang Lin’s gaze was still cold, his heart was pounding. He gritted his teeth and said, “Senior, junior is willing to be your disciple and listen to your every command. Master, accept me as your disciple.” He looked at Li Muwan and said, “You must be his wife. Please ask him to accept me as his disciple!”
Li Muwan blushed and looked at Wang Lin. However, after seeing his cold expression, she sighed and lowered her head in silence.
Wang Lin stared coldly at Shang Guanmo. The Ji Realm surged in his mind, and a red flash appeared in his eyes. Shang Guanmo had been observing Wang Lin closely all this time and realized that things weren’t going well. He knew that since Wang Lin was able to activate his protective jade and split it in half, Wang Lin must have an attack power similar to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Coupled with the death spell, he suspected that even if he ran, it would be difficult to escape death.
Stressed and anxious, he pointed to his brow, and his soul essence blood flowed out. This drop of soul essence blood was golden in color. The moment this drop of blood appeared, Shang Guanmo’s body trembled as the spiritual energy in his body surged. It seemed as if his cultivation level was about to drop.
The higher a person’s cultivation level, the more important the soul essence blood is. If it is taken, their cultivation level will be damaged, and the higher the cultivation level, the greater the damage.