Two years later, the Demon Sea, on an island somewhere in the Inland Sea at night. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A thin and obscene-looking demon cultivator quietly came out of the ground, greedily looked at the full moon in the sky, and quietly dived towards a secret trading place somewhere on the island.

"Brother Wei, it's me. A shrill voice came.

A crack opened in the hole hidden behind the boulder, and a pair of eyes carefully examined the obscene figure outside through the crack in the door.

"It turned out to be Wang Ergou, please come in!"

The crack in the door widened, revealing an opening that one person could pass through, and the demon cultivator named Wang Ergou quickly flashed in.

"Wang Ergou, it's really time for you to come today, and there are a few more Taoist friends who come to trade today, you should be able to trade what you want today." The royal brother said with a happy face.

"Who said it wasn't, I've been waiting for half a year, and I can't trade the materials I need, and I have no hope of getting married in this life!" Wang Ergou sighed helplessly.

"Yes, who would have thought that there would be such a killing god in this Demon Cultivation Sea, and it would only take two years to unify the entire Demon Cultivation Sea, and now the remaining scattered cultivators are either hiding like us, or have fled to the central city. Now this Demon Cultivation Sea is already the world of the Fighting Evil Sect. ”

"Alas, a casual cultivator like us who didn't surrender and handed over half of his family's funds, if he is caught, he will be killed directly, when will this miserable day be a head!"

"Alas......" The two brothers sighed to each other after speaking, with a look of embarrassment.

Not to mention these two bitter brothers who sighed, at this time, in Shura City, the central city of the Demon Cultivation Sea, the remaining Demon Cultivators stood in the defensive formation with a vigilant face.

At this time, outside Shura City, millions of demon cultivators stood in the void, looking at the black-clothed young man standing at the front with a look of adoration.

Killing God Wang Lin, the head of the Fighting Evil Sect, swept hundreds of immortal cities with his own strength in two years, cultivated millions of demons under his command, stepped on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and created the supreme prestige of killing gods.

At this time, Shura City gathered countless demon cultivators who were unwilling to submit to the Fighting Evil Sect, and under the leadership of the three Transformation God Stage and more than 30 Yuan Infant Stage monks, the last banner of the struggle to kill the God King Lin was erected.

Looking at the huge immortal city under his feet, Wang Lin's cold face finally had a smile of meaning, as long as the last city is under control, he can complete the large-scale epic task of the road of killing gods, I don't know what reward he will get?

Before Wang Lin could speak, Shangguan Mo behind him had already looked like a dog and shouted proudly towards the city: "The people of Shura City have listened to me, today my master is coming to Shura City, hurry up and open the door and kneel to greet him, otherwise on the day the city is broken, all the forms and spirits will be destroyed and turned into ashes!"

Looking at Shura City, which had no reaction, Shangguan Mo felt a great loss of face, and he continued to shout, but was pulled away by the impatient Wang Lin.

"Death is like the wind, always with me, the wind slashes!"

Several black sword rays that were ten thousand feet long slashed towards the protective array of Shura City.

Without any suspense, the defensive array of Shura City was instantly broken, Wang Lin waved his right hand, and countless demon cultivators rushed towards the city like locusts.

For the low-level cultivators, Wang Lin didn't pay the slightest attention, and at this time, he looked at the three god-transforming stage cultivators in front of him with a cold face.

"I have killed too many people, and there are many people who have died in my hands, if the three of them are willing to surrender, Wang is willing to treat them as an elder. ”

"Hmph, boy Wang, don't talk nonsense, if I want to take refuge in you, I won't wait until now, today is either you die or we die!"

The battle ended quickly, ending the battle in just a few breaths, relying on the power of powerful divine consciousness and a body speed faster than teleportation, Wang Lin easily killed the three of them with one punch.

With the death of the three god-turning stage monks, the rest of the battle soon came to an end, and except for the other Shura City diehards, the other demon cultivators chose to surrender.

Wang Lin cultivated immortals in less than a hundred years, and immediately beheaded the monks of the god stage and unified the cultivation of the demon sea, which can be described as an unprecedented feat, and since then, the name of killing the god Wang Lin has spread throughout the Vermilion Bird Star.

When the immortal cultivators of various countries were talking about this newly rising killing god, at this time, Wang Lin had already led Li Muwan back to Zhao and returned to his hometown.

In a remote town in the northwest of Zhao State, the Wang family is in the countryside for ten miles and eight villages, and it can be regarded as a top and one place of prestige. It is said that in addition to several clansmen in the clan who have worshiped the immortal sect, there is also a fourth uncle Wang who can kill the infant stage of the Yuan with a wave of his hand, which is well known to everyone in the Zhao Kingdom.

At this time, this increasingly prosperous town ushered in a pair of fairy couples.

The man is dressed in black, his eyes are attentive, and the woman is dressed in white with long hair and a delicate face, like a fairy.

"Husband, is this your hometown?" The experience of these years has made the two already married under the witness of Taihua, and Li Muwan has long lost her original shyness.

Looking at the hometown of things and people, Wang Lin had a feeling of homesickness at this time, and he didn't know if his parents were still in the world at this time.

Pushing open the familiar door and looking at the old man looking out with a face on crutches, Wang Lin's tears instantly flowed uncontrollably, and he knelt on the ground with a thud:

"Dad, the unfilial son Tiezhu has come back to see you!"

The old man trembled and grabbed Wang Lin's arm with one hand, and touched his face with the other: "Iron pillar, it's really an iron pillar, damn it, come here, the iron pillar is back!"

At this time, an old woman with white hair walked out of the room, looked at Wang Lin blankly, and tears flowed down.

"You...... Why are you so ruthless, you haven't come back for decades, do you still have a father and mother in your heart, all these years, your father and I have been thinking about you every day, I'm afraid that I won't be able to see you again before I die......" As he spoke, he hugged Wang Lin and whimpered.

"Okay, damn it, isn't Tie Zhu back, let him introduce us to this girl!" Wang Lin and his father interrupted the two of them and looked at Li Muwan and said.

"Dad, mother, this is Li Muwan, your daughter-in-law, my son does what he says, and he really found an immortal for you to be your daughter-in-law. There was an indescribable sense of pride in Wang Lin's tone, and there was no pride and pride that made him feel when he unified the Demon Sea.

Looking at Wang Lin, who was showing off to his parents like a child, Li Muwan almost laughed, she didn't expect that her god-killing husband had such a cute side

Looking at the fairy-like daughter-in-law in front of him, the more the second elder looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and Wang Lin's mother even pulled Li Muwan aside to ask for warmth, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be restrained.