Chapter 784 - 782: Slaughter Them All
Mo Lin used his own strength to fend off Six-Ear Qin’s attack.
Mo Lin’s entry into the Netherlord Realm was natural.
Previously, Mo Lin relied on the power of ghosts to have the strength of the Netherlord Realm.
At this moment, he truly stepped into the Netherlord Realm.
The ghost qi around him swayed casually with Mo Lin’s movements.
The entire sky darkened.
Mo Lin did nothing but enter the Netherlord Realm, and he possessed this kind of soul-stirring power.
"This is... Nether Qi?" Six-Ear Qin exclaimed.
The aura around Mo Lin wasn’t ghost qi; it was Nether Qi, much more formidable.
Ghost Qi and Nether Qi are worlds apart.
The ghost qi around Mo Lin’s body gradually transformed into Nether Qi once he entered the Netherlord Realm.
The dark Nether Qi released into the air.
Mo Lin swung his right hand, shrouding the entire courtyard in dark Nether Qi.
It enveloped the surroundings like fog.
Mo Lin raised his hand, gathering the dark Nether Qi.
Six-Ear Qin attacked again, swinging his golden staff down fiercely from mid-air towards Mo Lin.
Mo Lin’s figure vanished from the spot instantly, dodging Six-Ear Qin’s assault.
The next moment, Mo Lin appeared elsewhere.
As long as he was within the Nether Qi, Mo Lin could change positions at any time.
"Nether Lock."
Mo Lin snorted coldly.
The Nether Qi gathered into a pitch-black gate in the air.
The gate opened slowly, and thick chains like arms surged out from behind the black gate.
The chains instantly locked onto Six-Ear Qin’s limbs.
This was Mo Lin’s Lifebound Ghost Technique after entering the Netherlord Realm.
Just as he stepped into the Netherlord Realm, this technique appeared in Mo Lin’s mind.
Six-Ear Qin panicked, swinging his golden staff in an attempt to destroy the chains wrapped around his limbs.
No matter how hard he exerted himself, he could not break the chains.
He could only be dragged by the chains.
The next moment, from the pitch-black gate, a hairy green hand emerged, grabbing Six-Ear Qin’s body.
"Splat!"
Six-Ear Qin was squeezed into a mass of flesh live.
The mask fell to the ground.
Mo Lin collected the mask of the Six-Eared Race.
The mask of the Six-Eared Race fell into Mo Lin’s hands.
Mo Lin couldn’t use it, after all, he didn’t have the bloodline of the Six-Eared Race.
Mo Lin walked, spreading the Nether Qi beneath his feet in all directions.
At this moment, he truly possessed the posture of a king.
Mo Lin’s body vanished from the spot.
He then appeared behind another man.
"Splat!"
Mo Lin’s arm pierced through the man’s chest, crushing his heart.
It was particularly easy.
The man hadn’t even reacted.
As for why it was this move, it was actually learned from Chen Xi.
"Go."
Hou Wuqi, seeing Mo Lin kill Six-Ear Qin, exclaimed in horror, his face showing a tinge of fear.
He was frightened.
The true Netherlord Realm.
In the entire East District, perhaps only Mo Lin was.
"Mo Lin, let us go."
Hou Wuqi said slowly to Mo Lin: "If you kill us, you’ll completely feud with us, the Postnatal Race.
You don’t want to offend both the Six-Eared Race and the Postnatal Race, do you?"
Mo Lin raised his hand, once again activating his Lifebound Ghost Technique.
The pitch-black gate opened, only a dark void visible, impossible to see what was inside.
Chains once again surged out.
In just a blink of an eye, everyone present was bound by the pitch-black chains.
As Mo Lin made the Sealing movement.
The chains contracted.
Those bound by the chains were torn into pieces.
Hou Wuqi fared better, using his own strength to resist the power of the chains.
Of course... just slightly better...
Mo Lin flickered, appearing ghost-like behind Hou Wuqi.
Mo Lin clasped Hou Wuqi’s neck with his right hand, speaking coldly: "Die!"
As the words fell, Mo Lin forcibly twisted Hou Wuqi’s neck.
Blood flowed on the ground.
Bodies littered the area.
"Clap clap!" Mo Lin clapped his hands.
A group of ghosts instantly appeared to deal with the bodies.
Mo Lin waved his hand, dispersing the Nether Qi lingering in the air.
The entire courtyard reeked of blood.
The environment that was full of laughter moments ago was now silent as death.
Six-Eared Mingxi leaned against the wall, bewildered.
She called Mo Lin here not to kill but to rescue her relative.
She wasn’t sure if she was right or wrong.
She hadn’t anticipated that Mo Lin would annihilate people from both the Six-Eared and Postnatal Races.
The people here, although not the core members, weren’t weaklings.
Especially Six-Ear Qin, who was one of the top strongmen in the clan.
Yet he died just like that.
Six-Eared Mingxi didn’t know how to explain this to the Six-Eared Race.
Of course... there was no way to explain it.
All were dead.
Nuwa glanced at Mo Lin and then vanished, returning to Mo Lin’s body.
Mo Lin approached Six-Eared Mingyue, checking her condition.
Six-Ear Qin was dead, but the restriction he left remained.
Mo Lin used Nether Qi; the Nether Qi flowed into Six-Eared Mingyue’s body through her seven orifices, then spread to her chest.
Subsequently, the Nether Qi consumed the restriction.
Six-Eared Mingyue’s body jolted, spewing out dark blood.
She opened her eyes, looked at the surrounding environment, then at Mo Lin.
Mo Lin wore a pitch-black robe, just looking at it gave a strong feeling of oppression.
"This is... the Netherlord Realm?
No... this is the true Netherlord Realm."
Six-Eared Mingyue immediately sat up, grabbing Mo Lin’s arm in shock: "You’ve entered the Netherlord Realm?"
She wasn’t overreacting.
Previously, Mo Lin only possessed the strength of the Netherlord Realm, not truly entered it.
"Everyone’s dead." Mo Lin pointed to the surroundings as he said to Six-Eared Mingyue slowly.
Mo Lin didn’t know if doing so would cause trouble for Six-Eared Mingyue.
Six-Eared Mingyue exhaled heavily, her entire body seeming relieved.
"Dead is dead.
It’s nothing."
She hadn’t broken with the Six-Eared Race before because she relied on them.
She constantly tried using their power to seek revenge for cheated affections and reclaimed her bloodline magic.
Until now, she fully understood.
The Six-Eared Race wouldn’t turn against the Postnatal Race because of her.
The Six-Eared Race would discard her once she lost value.
"I’ve been abandoned." Six-Eared Mingyue hung her head, showing a disappointed expression.
"Without the Six-Eared Race, you can follow me." Mo Lin patted his chest, promising Six-Eared Mingyue.
Six-Eared Mingyue slowly opened her mouth, asking: "Can you help me get revenge?
If you can help me get revenge, I’ll follow you."
As long as Mo Lin could help her get revenge.
Whatever conditions Mo Lin raised, Six-Eared Mingyue would accept.
Even if it meant jumping from the mountain peak to her death.
She would never even frown.
"I can." Mo Lin nodded in agreement.
Mo Lin had already killed members of the Postnatal Race, completely feuding with them.
Helping Six-Eared Mingyue get revenge was also eliminating a hidden danger for himself.