C198 (1/2)

Xie Minghua took a deep breath and walked up to Fang Jin. He whispered, ”Fang Jin, I'm afraid no one in the current Wang Lin is his match anymore.”

”How could this be?” Fang Jin stared dumbfoundedly at the scene before her. Although Wang Lin from before was scary, if they joined forces, they would still be able to suppress him.

But now, Wang Lin was able to heavily injure the supreme expert with such ease. Fang Jin found it hard to understand.

Xie Minghua let out a sigh and said, ”It's very simple, because Wang Lin has always cultivated with the blood essence of these humans. Right now, he can no longer be called a human, but a demon. ”

”Is there no solution?” Fang Jin suddenly turned his head and looked at Xie Minghua, asking in a low voice.

If Wang Lin were to continue like this, then the final result would be the death of everyone present.

At that time, no one would stop Wang Lin. Who knew what would happen?

Xie Minghua remained silent, but he did not say anything.

Fang Jin's mouth gaped, because at this moment, he already understood what Xie Minghua wanted to express.

A figure materialized from Fang Jin's body and landed on the ground. It was Fairy Lingbo.

Ling Bo looked at Wang Lin, who was fighting in the air, and sighed. He said, ”Since this matter happened because of me, it will naturally end because of me.”

”No.” Without hesitation, Fang Jin stopped Fairy Ling Bo.

However, Fairy Ling Bo only smiled. She looked at Fang Jin and said, ”Fang Jin, I understand what you're thinking. However, all of this was destined to happen from the very beginning. Wang Lin had to die today, or else he wouldn't be able to do so many things that would harm the world. From the very beginning, when he started using human blood to cultivate demonic arts, he could no longer be called a cultivator. ”

After a slight pause, Fairy Ling Bo said, ”Let us destroy him together. Today, let us fight together. ”

As Fairy Ling Bo spoke, her entire body began to burn.

”Fairy Ling Bo …” Fang Jinnan said this, but she didn't stop Fairy Ling Bo's actions.

Ling Bo's body quickly disappeared and turned into a stream of refined Qi which entered Fang Jin's body.

Fang Jin only felt an indescribable power surging from his entire body. At this moment, he broke through from the entry level all the way.

His proficiency in the technique allowed him to reach the level of a demigod after his breakthrough.

”Wang Lin!” Fang Jin suddenly raised his hand, his eyes filled with an undisguised killing intent.

He let out a roar and quickly charged toward Wang Lin.

Wang Lin felt a powerful wind behind him, causing him to frown. He turned his head and immediately saw the furious Fang Jin rushing towards him.

”So it's you!” A hint of hatred appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. If it wasn't for Fang Jin, Guo Zida wouldn't have died. If not for Fang Jin, the altar would not have been destroyed.

In Wang Lin's view, if it wasn't for Fang Jin, he would have already become a god!

Wang Lin hated Fang Jin the most. So at this moment, he abandoned Feng Xi and Cholera and charged towards Fang Jin.

”Die!” Wang Lin roared. He raised his right hand and slammed it toward Fang Jin. Seeing this, a ray of light flashed across Fang Jin's eyes. He didn't dodge Wang Lin's attack. Instead, he raised his right palm and threw a punch at Wang Lin.

The two palms collided. Wang Lin let out a miserable scream as he was sent flying. On the other hand, Fang Jin acted as if nothing had happened.

”How is this possible!” Wang Lin's eyes revealed a look of disbelief. His cultivation had already reached the peak of perfection, how could he not be Fang Jin's opponent! He did not believe it!

”Wang Lin, you will definitely die!” Fang Jin let out a roar and charged toward Wang Lin. Fang Jin had already reached the level of a demigod, so how could Wang Lin be her match?

The current battle was a fight, not a beating.

In less than a minute, Wang Lin's entire body was covered in wounds and blood.

”Go to hell!” Fang Jin hated Wang Lin a lot. If it wasn't for Wang Lin, Fairy Ling Bo wouldn't have died. This was all because of Wang Lin.

Fang Jin's palm was filled with hatred, so how could Wang Lin withstand it? A terrified expression appeared on Wang Lin's face, but in the next moment, his body turned to dust.

After killing Wang Lin, Fang Jin only felt waves of exhaustion. He fell from the sky, breathing heavily.

”Fang Jin, are you alright?” Xie Minghua rushed to Fang Jin's side and said to her.

”I'm fine.” Fang Jin waved his hand and said.

A transparent shadow appeared beside Fang Jin; it was Fairy Lingbo. At this moment, Fairy Ling Bo smiled and said softly, ”Fang Jin, it's a pleasure to meet you. If there is a next life, I hope we can still get to know each other. ”