The most powerful god in the history of infinity

Chapter 73
Two years later, in the Xiumo Sea, on an island in the inner sea at night.

Moxiu, who was thin and wretched, sneaked out from the ground, looked greedily at the full moon in the sky, and sneaked towards a secret trading place on the island.

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

A gap was opened in the hole hidden behind the boulder, and a pair of eyes carefully looked at the wretched figure outside through the gap.

"So it's Wang Ergou, please come in!"

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

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

"Who said no? I've been waiting for half a year, and if I can't trade the materials I need, I will have no hope of conceiving a baby in this life!" Wang Ergou sighed helplessly.

"Yeah, who would have thought that there would be such a god of death in this sea of ​​cultivating demons, and the entire sea of ​​cultivating demons would be unified in just two years. The remaining casual cultivators are either hiding like us or fleeing. Arrived at the central city. Now the Sea of ​​Demon Cultivators is dominated by the Fighting Evil Sect."

"Hey, casual cultivators like us who didn't submit to surrender half of their family property, were caught and would be killed without mercy. When will such miserable days end!"

"Alas" the two brothers and sisters sighed at each other after finishing speaking, their faces full of embarrassment.

Leaving aside these two sighing bitter brothers, in Shura City, the central city of the Sea of ​​Demon Xiu, the remaining Demon Xiu stood vigilantly in the defensive formation.

At this time, outside Shura City, millions of demons stood in the void, looking at the young man in black standing in front with admiration.

Killing God Wang Lin, the head of the Fighting Evil Sect, swept hundreds of fairy cities by himself in two years, with millions of demon cultivators under his command, stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood, forging the supreme reputation of Killing God.

At this time, Shura City gathered countless demon cultivators who were unwilling to submit to the Fighting Evil Sect. Under the leadership of three monks from the Transformation Stage and more than [-] monks from the Nascent Soul Stage, they erected the last banner against King Lin, the Killing God. .

Looking at the huge fairy city under his feet, Wang Lin finally had a smile on his cold face. As long as the last city is under his control, he can complete the large-scale epic task of the Road to Kill God. What reward?

Before Wang Lin could speak, Shangguan Mo behind him had already shouted triumphantly into the city with a look of dog legs: "Everyone in Shura City, listen to me, my master is coming to Shura City today, quickly open the door and kneel down to welcome him, otherwise On the day the city is broken, both body and spirit will be destroyed and turned into ashes!"

Looking at the unresponsive Shura City, Shangguan Mo felt ashamed and wanted to continue to speak out, but was pulled away by the impatient Wang Lin.

"Death is like the wind, always with me, beheaded by the wind!"

Several ten thousand zhang long black sword glows cut towards Shura City's protective formation.

Without any suspense, the defensive formation of Shura City was cut through in an instant. With a wave of Wang Lin's right hand, countless demon cultivators rushed towards the city like locusts.

Wang Lin didn't pay any attention to the low-level cultivators, and looked at the three cultivators at the transformation stage with a cold expression.

"I have killed too many people, and there are many people who have died in my hands. If the three are willing to submit, Wang is willing to treat them as the elders of the Supreme Being."

"Hmph, boy, don't talk nonsense, if you want to rely on you, you won't wait until now, today either you die or we die!"

The battle ended quickly, and it was over in just a few breaths. Relying on his powerful spiritual power and his body speed faster than teleportation, Wang Lin easily killed the three of them with one punch.

With the death of the three cultivators at the stage of transformation, the rest of the battle soon came to an end. Except for the diehard Shura City cultivators, the other demon cultivators chose to surrender.

In less than a hundred years of cultivating immortality, Wang Lin immediately killed the cultivators of the stage of transforming gods and unified the sea of ​​cultivating demons. It can be said to be an unprecedented feat.

When the cultivators from all over the world were talking about this newly-emerged God of Killing, at this time Wang Lin had led Li Muwan back to Zhao Country, to his hometown.

In a remote town in the northwest of Zhao State, the Wang family is in the countryside ten miles and eight miles away, and it can be regarded as a prominent family.It is said that apart from a few members of the clan who joined the Immortal sect, there is also a Uncle Wang who can kill the Nascent Soul Stage with a wave of his hand. This is well known in Zhao State.

At this time, this increasingly prosperous town ushered in a couple of gods and immortals.

The man was dressed in black, with divine eyes, while the woman was 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 of them have already become a Taoist couple under the witness of Taihua, and Li Muwan has long lost the shyness of the past.

Looking at his hometown where things are changing and people are changing, Wang Lin has a feeling of closeness to his hometown at this time, wondering if his parents are still alive at this time.

Pushing open the familiar door, looking at the old man leaning on crutches and looking out, Wang Lin's tears flowed down uncontrollably in an instant, and he knelt on the ground with a plop:
"Father, your unfilial son Tie Zhu has come back to visit you!"

The old man held Wang Lin's arm tremblingly with one hand, and touched his face with the other: "Tie Zhu, it's really Tie Zhu, motherfucker, come quickly, Tie Zhu is back!"

At this time, an old woman with white hair came out of the room, stared blankly at Wang Lin, and shed tears.

"You... why are you so cruel, you haven't come back for decades, do you still have parents in your heart, these years, your father and I have been thinking about you every day, and we are afraid that we will not be able to see you again before we die... ..." As he spoke, he hugged Wang Lin and sobbed.

"Okay, motherfucker, isn't Tie Zhu back now? Quickly let him introduce this girl to us!" Wang Lin's father interrupted the sobbing of the two, looking at Li Muwan and said.

"Father, mother, this is Li Muwan, your daughter-in-law. My son did what he said, and he really found you a fairy to be your daughter-in-law." Wang Lin had an indescribable sense of pride in his tone. Mo Hai never had the pride and pride that made him feel interesting.

Looking at Wang Lin who was showing off to his parents like a child, Li Muwan almost laughed out loud. She didn't expect that such a god-killing husband would have such a cute side.

Looking at the fairy-like daughter-in-law in front of them, the two elders became more and more satisfied. Wang Lin's mother even pulled Li Muwan to the side to greet her, the smile on her lips could not be restrained.

(End of this chapter)