4. She is a Demons.

Lin Wu Yan sneered, and looked at He Su Xin's angered face coldly.

"Do you think I'm the same as I am, naïve!"

Her soul power began to soar.

He Su Xin's eyes were wide opened. She could clearly feel that Lin Wu Yan's soul power was increasing nonstop.

From the very start, he was a Soulcaster of the third level, followed by the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels …

His speed was so fast that it actually took only three breaths of time.

Her eyes were filled with fear, she was clear, how did Lin Wu Xue end up like this!

Lin Wu Yan sneered, the symbol suddenly becoming golden, it broke through the barrier set up by He Su Xin and directly struck right at her chest.

They collided nonstop.

However, He Su Xin felt that his body was being held still and he was unable to move. He could only allow the heavy runes to strike him and spit out mouthfuls after mouthfuls of blood.

She began to feel fear. She could feel that her soul power was constantly being drained.

However, Lin Wu Yan had her eyes closed, and a layer of red light surrounded her body, wrapping her in the center.

It was as though her body was a sponge that was absorbing the soul power within her body.

He Su Xin was extremely terrified. She now knew that this Lin Wu Yan in front of her was not the same Lin Wu Yan she knew.

All the cowardice and foolishness from the past were gone, and the only thing left was a Demons.

Her body was swelling, her eyes suddenly bloodshot as she deeply inhaled the light from her eyes.

"Soul Search!"

"You Demons!"

Lin Wu Yan was now a Demons.

The soaring soul power that her ten-thousand-year soul fragment had exchanged for the right to roam the world, as well as the right to do so in the future.

Crackling sounds came one after another, and the He Su Xin in front of her started to crack. Her face was extremely distorted, and without her exquisite elegance, it was even worse than the servant women in the courtyard.

"I'll pay you back for what you did to my mother back then. All the humiliation you suffered in the past shall be your life!"

Lin Wu Yan was unable to imagine that his mother, who was originally as beautiful as a flower, was being tortured by this woman to the point that her face was withering.

He Su Xin could feel the soul energy on his body being drained at an alarming rate, and was quickly entering Lin Wu Yan's body.

As for her, she became more and more exhausted. Soon enough, her previously twisting body lost all of its support. She fell heavily onto the ground, leaving nothing behind but a pile of bones.

Terrified.

Lin Zheng Hao, who entered the door, was completely shocked by this scene.

Even though he had seen a scene that was even more terrifying than this, he was still deeply shocked by what he saw.

His wife had died at the hands of his daughter. Now, all that was left was a pile of bones.

What was terrifying was not this, but the daughter he had never loved!

"Yan Er, you … How did it become like this!? " He shouted angrily, but there was no grief in his eyes because his wife had died. There was only endless fury.

He looked at the young girl before him in disbelief, as if there was something slightly different from what he remembered.

Lin Wu Yan smiled faintly, and met his angry eyes.

"Father, isn't daughter always like this?"

"It's you! Everything is you! Xue'er's death, Pure Heart's death, tell me, who exactly are you!" Lin Zheng Hao suddenly grabbed Lin Wu Yan's white wrist.

Lin Wu Yan did not mind her delicate wrist being grabbed so hard that it turned red. She pursed her lips slightly, and looked him straight in the eye.

"I'm still your daughter, father." Lin Wu Yan laughed.

Lin Zheng Hao sized her up. The face in front of him matched the one he remembered, and she was still the same girl! But deep down, it didn't seem to be her!

"What are you going to do now? "Father!"

Her last word was Father, and the curve of her lips was ironic.

Lin Zheng Hao's eyes were filled with fear, staring straight at Lin Wu Yan, yet he couldn't do anything to her!

He had to rely on her now!

Lin Wu Yan naturally knew what Crown Prince would think of her after such a huge thing happened to her in front of Crown Prince, what kind of thing had she lost her beloved daughter and even what such a thing had happened in front of Crown Prince.

He could tell that the Crown Prince was interested in Lin Wu Yan, but after the huge incident that happened, only Lin Wu Yan was able to pacify the Crown Prince, if anything happened to Lin Wu Yan, the Lin Family might not exist anymore!

Lin Wu Yan smiled faintly as her beautiful eyes moved. She opened her mouth and said, "Father, do you know why my daughter became like this?"

When she asked that question, Lin Zheng Hao carefully looked at her again, but his expression changed greatly.

How did he not know when Yan Er had arrived at the sixth rank soul user!

In the entire Tian Luo Kingdom, only someone like the Third Prince could reach the peak of sixth rank soul user at the age of sixteen.

From then on, no one could surpass him.

But now, Lin Wu Yan was right in front of her. She was fifteen years old, but now she had reached the sixth rank soul user!

How unbelievable it was.

"Yan Er, you …"

"That's right, I am already a sixth rank soul user."

She raised her chin, and a sharp aura burst forth.

"How could you?"

"Why not!" Lin Wu Xue wants people to destroy my innocence, he wants me to die! She took my brother out of his heart in front of me! My mother died of humiliation! But you, you don't care at all. When people are forced out of desperate straits, they will always come back to life. That's why the current me is here! "

Her words were extremely sharp, shocking Lin Zheng Hao, and his disgust towards the mother and daughter became even stronger.

Lin Zheng Hao couldn't help but sigh. He really didn't pay too much attention to his daughter, otherwise how could he not know about this change?

"sixth rank soul user, haha, good job." Lin Zheng Hao's bold words were spoken, his eyes sweeping across the skeleton behind him, showing his loathing for it.

Lin Wu Yan's eyes were filled with ridicule. As matters stood, he actually did not care about the life and death of his mother and the minor cultivation at all.

He was unworthy of such a father!

"My Lin Family's glory has been fading for many years, and now that you have appeared, Yan Er, you will definitely slap those people's faces. Such a genius, our Lin Family is about to rise!"

Lin Wu Yan looked at Lin Zheng Hao, his eyes filled with hope and desire for power.

Her voice was sweet like a spring. "Then what about Fourth Sister and the Matriarch?"

"Useless person. So what if he dies?"

His eyes were cold, just like when he had treated her.

… ….

The matter of the appearance of the Lin Mansion's genius had already spread throughout the entire Tian Luo Kingdom.

Many people even came to request an audience, but they were all rejected by Lin Zheng Hao.

For this, he did not hesitate to send many expensive Soul Pill.

Meanwhile, the person in question was locked in his room, tempering his physique time and time again.

Streams of red air surrounded her body.

The flow of soul force was scattering in the air, it was extremely minute, and would appear almost every second. The King of Demons had given Lin Wu Yan a secret manual for him to cultivate.

He wanted her to be of use to him.

In the true sense, Lin Wu Yan could already be considered as one.

Subordinate of the King of Demons.

His first command was to search for three things.

sanguinarum flower, the coldness of the extreme lands, and the lack of prism.

The Soulcaster raised its own soul power to increase its own cultivation, but the existence of soul power could be obtained in many different ways.

Soul Pill s, spirit souls, spirit souls, and even floating soul force particles could all be absorbed by the Soulcaster to strengthen itself.

The red airflow around Lin Wu Yan continuously swirled around her, and the soul power particles inside continuously throbbed.

When the red light dissipated, Lin Wu Yan frowned slightly.

"Not enough, not enough!"

How could her weak soul power be enough for her to cultivate?

She was like a whirlpool, constantly absorbing soul power, but it was far from enough!

What to do!

A name suddenly flashed through his mind.

Heavenly Spirit Spring!