Chapter 785 - 783: Zhao Tian Is Dead
On Mo Lin’s pitch-black clothes was a large character "Master".
Mo Lin waved his sleeve, and the black clothes disappeared; he withdrew his Netherlord Realm strength.
The courtyard was in complete disarray, with a pungent smell of blood filling the air.
"The person who took my bloodline magic was strong back then."
Six-Eared Mingyue teased Mo Lin, "You might not be able to win against them."
"I already have many enemies, I don’t mind having one more."
From the moment Mo Lin decided to save Six-Eared Mingyue, he had no way out.
The people from the Postnatal Race and the Six-Eared Race were all dead.
Mo Lin had already made enemies with these two families.
Mo Lin took out a mask and handed it to Six-Eared Mingyue, saying slowly, "This is for you."
Seeing the clan treasure, Six-Eared Mingyue’s eyes revealed a hint of surprise, and she slowly accepted the clan treasure.
With this clan treasure, she had the means to resist the pressure from the Six-Eared Race.
At least she had some bargaining chips.
Six-Eared Mingyue looked at the location of Six-Eared Qin’s body in the distance, sighing deeply in her heart.
She had convinced Six-Eared Qin back then to support Mo Lin.
She didn’t know what happened in between; originally, the Six-Eared Race agreed to support Mo Lin, but later they suddenly changed their stance.
Even Six-Eared Mingyue herself had become a discarded pawn.
"Where do you plan to go?" Mo Lin asked Six-Eared Mingxi from afar.
Six-Eared Mingxi was still confused; she slowly said, "Um... I’ll go with you guys."
She had nowhere else to go, so she could only temporarily follow Mo Lin.
Mo Lin looked at the surrounding environment.
.....
Suburban area.
A bright red Vermilion Bird flew in the sky, slaying an Evil Buddha.
This man was bare-chested, holding a bow and arrow in his right hand.
His eyes were a bright red, and a terrifying aura of malevolence erupted from him.
This man held the head of a young man in his right hand.
The man who was killed had a fat body, weighing at least over 200 pounds, with his head separated from his lower body.
This man’s name was Postnatal May.
He was once the most inconspicuous person in the Postnatal Race, but later he tricked Six-Eared Mingyue out of her bloodline immortal technique.
He leapt to become the most influential person in the clan.
Postnatal May seemed to realize something, and his gaze turned to the distant east.
"Killing my clansmen... Mo Lin, once I obtain the opportunity for immortality, your death day will come."
The Postnatal Race had a bloodline unique to their own race.
When a clansman died, they would immediately sense it and feel it.
The opportunity for immortality was about to appear.
Postnatal May kicked away the fat corpse in front of him.
He glanced at the man beside him and asked, "You will help me, right?"
"I will." Su Liang nodded and said.
Su Liang was a Twenty-Four Solar Terms Envoy, currently the most powerful existence in the entire East District.
....
In Beihai, Mo Lin returned with Six-Eared Mingyue and Six-Eared Mingxi.
Beihai was unprecedentedly lively.
Now in the East District, at least two-thirds of the living people, or even more,
were here.
There were not only ordinary people here, but also some cultivators with principles who refused cannibal cultivation.
Seeing Mo Lin’s figure, everyone had heartfelt respect for him.
Some even knelt to Mo Lin after seeing him.
This was the last pure land of the East District.
Mo Lin took a deep breath, raised his head to the sky, and murmured to himself.
"Some things need to reach a conclusion; I must go to West Mountain to extinguish the Evil Buddha."
Mo Lin had truly stepped into the Netherlord Realm by now.
It was time to have a confrontation with the West Mountain Evil Buddha.
In the distance, two exceptionally beautiful women slowly appeared.
One was dressed in white, while the other wore purple clothes, holding a lamp in her hands.
Both of them wore solemn expressions.
They were Yun Xue’xue and Luo Xiaoxiao.
"Mo Lin, there’s one good news and one bad news."
Yun Xue’xue said slowly to Mo Lin, "Which one would you like to hear first?"
"The good news!"
"The opportunity for immortality is about to appear."
"And the bad news?" Mo Lin asked again.
"Zhao Tian is dead." Yun Xue’xue said softly.
"Dead?"
Mo Lin’s head suddenly twitched, and he was shocked.
A few days ago, Zhao Tian had specifically looked for Mo Lin, reminding him to delay the extinguishing of the Evil Buddha by a few more years. How could he suddenly be dead?
His death was too sudden, wasn’t it?
Furthermore, Zhao Tian was quite powerful, possessing four types of pure Immortal Qi, so how could he die?
"How did he die?" Mo Lin asked in surprise.
"Postnatal May joined forces with a Twenty-Four Solar Terms Envoy to kill him."
Yun Xue’xue relayed the truth to Mo Lin.
"Why?" Mo Lin asked in confusion.
Zhao Tian shouldn’t have had any grudges with Postnatal May and the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Envoy.
Why would they suddenly want him dead?
"I’m not sure." Yun Xue’xue shook her head and told Mo Lin honestly.
She only knew that Zhao Tian was dead, but the specific reason was unknown to her.
After all, Yun Xue’xue wasn’t the one involved.
"I see."
Whether he was numb or something else was wrong.
Mo Lin felt a heavy mood and didn’t want to talk.
After a while, Mo Lin finally regained his composure.
"I need to go to West Mountain."
Mo Lin’s tone was resolute, then he asked Yun Xue’xue and Luo Xiaoxiao next to him.
"Will you go with me?"
"Of course, I’ll go with you." Yun Xue’xue agreed without hesitation.
"Sure, I’ve long wanted to witness the power of the Evil Buddha." Luo Xiaoxiao followed up.
"I’ll go too." Six-Eared Mingyue also echoed.
As for Six-Eared Mingxi, she had no say.
This was to extinguish the Buddha at West Mountain, not a tour of West Mountain.
Any slight mistake could lead to her demise.
She knew her own limitations.
This level of battle was not something she could get involved in.
Mo Lin left Beihai with Yun Xue’xue and others.
The moment they left Beihai, a tremendous oppressive force surged forth.
In the distance, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating.
He seemed to be monitoring Mo Lin’s movements.
Upon seeing Mo Lin, the man slowly stood up, brushing off the dust from his clothes.
He waved at Mo Lin.
"Hello... I’m Longka." Longka introduced himself.
Mo Lin’s expression was serious, his tone cold, "Something you need?"
This person had obviously been here for quite a while.
When Mo Lin returned, he hadn’t sensed his presence at all.
The other party must be a formidable figure.
"Twenty-Four Solar Terms Envoy, ’Qingming’" Yun Xue’xue identified the other’s identity and said slowly.
Upon hearing that the other was a Twenty-Four Solar Terms Envoy, Mo Lin asked Longka, "Why did you Twelve Solar Terms Envoys kill Zhao Tian?"
"It wasn’t me who killed him; it was Su Liang."
Longka said slowly to Mo Lin.
"Why did you kill him?" Mo Lin asked again.
"He was disobedient; he attempted to resist us and wanted to reveal our secrets, so he was killed."
A murderous intent flashed deep in Longka’s eyes, "I hope you will be sensible and not follow Zhao Tian’s path.
Otherwise, you will end up like Zhao Tian."
He said this clearly as a threat to Mo Lin.
Mo Lin just looked at Longka, indicating for him to continue.