Chapter 861 - 854: The Terrifying Nvwa (Part 2)

Chapter 861: Chapter 854: The Terrifying Nvwa (Part 2)

If Nvwa couldn’t be suppressed, then there would be no Jingming Daoism in the South District in the future.

This matter concerned the future of the entire Jingming Daoism.

Ye Lian didn’t dare be careless in the slightest.

He poured in his full strength.

Qu Ling and Gongsun Yan saw Ye Lian spend all his power just to seal Nvwa.

They both felt a wave of emotion in their hearts.

A huge "Seal" character appeared, then floated in midair, golden light scattering like bright moonlight.

Nvwa’s figure was instantly trapped within it.

Seeing Nvwa trapped, Qu Ling and Gongsun Yan both let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

As long as Nvwa was sealed, dealing with Mo Lin would be easy.

They had numbers on their side; even if it became a battle of attrition, they could wear Mo Lin to death.

At the same time, Tang Qingqing’s heart skipped a beat.

Ye Lian’s full strength absolutely couldn’t be dispelled so easily.

Sure enough... Nvwa was now shrouded in golden light, her figure unable to move.

Qu Ling and Gongsun Yan had just been about to make another move when an accident occurred.

Nvwa glanced at the golden light falling from the sky, seemingly in thought.

"Pretty creative," Nvwa commented.

This "Seal" character wasn’t simply a seal.

It also carried the effect of suppressing Nvwa’s strength.

Nvwa raised her hand and suddenly punched toward the sky.

"Boom..."

A burst of explosive sound rang out.

Cracks appeared on the "Seal" character in the air, then it shattered.

At the very instant the "Seal" character shattered—

"Pfft!"

Ye Lian spat a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

He no longer had the strength to fight.

Tang Qingqing cried out, "It broke?"

This scene was completely different from what she had imagined.

She had thought Ye Lian using his full power would be enough to suppress Nvwa.

She hadn’t expected it wouldn’t even last a few breaths before being broken.

Nvwa hadn’t even used Magic yet and had already completely crushed everyone present.

Nvwa swept her gaze around, then looked into the distance at Qu Ling.

The next moment, Nvwa charged straight toward Qu Ling.

Qu Ling swung his sword, unleashing Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship.

Sword light slashed toward Nvwa.

Nvwa merely made a casual swatting motion and blocked the sword light Qu Ling had unleashed.

Then Nvwa appeared right in front of Qu Ling.

Her right hand clamped around Qu Ling’s neck, and she forcibly twisted Qu Ling’s head off.

Then Nvwa charged toward Gongsun Yan in the distance and struck again.

Gongsun Yan instantly fell into despair.

He knew very clearly that he was no match for Nvwa.

"Tang Qingqing, Jingming Daoism has fallen today. I hope you can shoulder the responsibility and inherit Jingming Daoism."

Gongsun Yan shouted toward Tang Qingqing.

He didn’t want Jingming Daoism to disappear.

He wanted Tang Qingqing to take charge of the overall situation.

After all, Tang Qingqing’s strength was right there for all to see.

Even if she couldn’t make Jingming Daoism rise again, at least it wouldn’t vanish from the South District.

Tang Qingqing shook her head. "I’m not getting involved."

Everything that happened today was simply these people reaping what they had sown.

Tang Qingqing had no desire to meddle in other people’s affairs.

As she spoke, Nvwa had already rushed up to Gongsun Yan.

Her fist punched straight through Gongsun Yan’s chest, ending his life.

The strongest few had died.

What followed was nothing but pure slaughter.

The surrounding Jingming Daoism disciples were killed one after another by Mo Lin.

The ground was soaked through with blood.

Corpses and shattered limbs were scattered everywhere.

After finishing all this, Nvwa returned to Mo Lin’s body.

Mo Lin took out the Netherlord Investiture Book and absorbed the pure Dao Qi all around.

Because there were so many people.

Mo Lin gained a total of 47 Immortal Coins.

This was no small amount.

With these Immortal Coins, Mo Lin’s strength could take another step forward.

Tang Qingqing looked at Mo Lin and said slowly, "I didn’t expect you to have become this strong."

The word "strong" was no longer enough to describe the current Mo Lin.

By killing Qu Ling and the others, he had essentially wiped out Jingming Daoism.

One had to know that all of Jingming Daoism’s elite disciples were here.

"I just happened to get a bit of good fortune," Mo Lin said slowly.

Gen Family Business looked at Mo Lin with a complicated expression.

"Mo Lin, thank you."

He didn’t know how many times he’d already said these words.

He was almost numb to it.

Mo Lin looked at the now-crippled Gen Family Business, his emotions complicated.

It felt like a stone was lodged in his chest.

He didn’t know how to comfort Gen Family Business.

"It’s fine. I’ll just live as an ordinary man from now on.

Being ordinary is pretty good too." Gen Family Business smiled as he answered Mo Lin.

The smile was very stiff.

There was a lot of helplessness and bitterness mixed in that smile.

Gen Family Business patted Mo Lin on the shoulder and said slowly, "Don’t worry about me, as long as you’re fine."

Then Gen Family Business changed the topic.

"You’re really amazing.

You wiped out so many people from Jingming Daoism all by yourself."

Gen Family Business had fought with Qu Ling before; his cultivation had been abolished by Qu Ling.

The more clearly he understood Qu Ling’s strength, the more he realized how terrifying Mo Lin was.

Completely unfathomable.

Mo Lin looked at the smile hanging on Gen Family Business’s face, not quite sure what he was feeling inside.

A kind of unspeakable discomfort.

"Sorry." Mo Lin hugged Gen Family Business and apologized.

If it weren’t because of Mo Lin, Gen Family Business probably wouldn’t have ended up like this.

At the very least, he wouldn’t have been targeted by people from Jingming Daoism.

"It’s fine, I’m not dead anyway.

Being an ordinary person is pretty good too." Gen Family Business said to Mo Lin again.

Mo Lin had originally planned to arrange for Gen Family Business to enter the Six-Eared Race.

But Gen Family Business refused.

He said he had a place to stay.

Mo Lin played around in the Six-Eared Race with Gen Family Business for a few days, then Gen Family Business left.

Tang Qingqing, on the other hand, returned to Jingming Daoism.

The elite disciples of Jingming Daoism had all fallen.

But Jingming Daoism still had some ordinary disciples, and their territory was still there.

So Tang Qingqing went back.

She went back not to manage Jingming Daoism, but to pave the way for the future.

Mo Lin sat cross-legged on the ground, absorbing Immortal Coins.

Strands of white Qi converged at the position of Mo Lin’s dantian.

Only after absorbing five Immortal Coins did Mo Lin stop.

At present, Mo Lin could only absorb five Immortal Coins a day.

Any more than that, and his body wouldn’t be able to take it.

Five Immortal Coins was Mo Lin’s limit.

Outside the door, a graceful figure was pacing back and forth.

The woman looked extremely hesitant, her hands clenched tightly into fists, as if she were struggling over something.

Mo Lin pushed open the door and saw Liuer Mingxi pacing at the entrance.

She looked like she had something to say to him.

"What is it?" Mo Lin asked in puzzlement.

"Um... Lord Mo Lin, do you have time?" Liuer Mingxi asked in a small voice.

"I do." Mo Lin nodded slightly.

Liuer Mingxi mustered up her courage and said again, "I’d like to ask you to go with me to an ancient ruin."

Afraid that Mo Lin would refuse, Liuer Mingxi hurriedly explained.

"I have a friend who discovered an ancient ruin, and I heard there might be Immortal Coins inside.

We want to try our luck.

If we get Immortal Coins, we split them fifty-fifty?"

Seeing Mo Lin remain silent, Liuer Mingxi bit her red lip, as if making some decision, and spoke again, "Then how about thirty-seventy.

You take seventy, I take thirty."

As for why she wanted to bring Mo Lin along, the reason was simple.

The place might be a bit dangerous.

They needed someone with some real strength to protect them.

As for finding someone else, that wasn’t reliable.

And Liuer Mingxi was also worried others might snatch her opportunity.

Thinking it over, Mo Lin was the best choice.

"That ancient ruin might also have other treasures."

Worried that Immortal Coins alone wouldn’t move Mo Lin, Liuer Mingxi spoke to him again.

Of course, she wasn’t sure if there really were treasures.

After all, she hadn’t been there.

She was just guessing that since it was an ancient ruin, there was an eighty percent chance there’d be treasures.

"Alright." Mo Lin nodded and agreed.

If they could get Immortal Coins, all the better.

No one ever complains about having too many Immortal Coins.

"That’s great."

Seeing Mo Lin agree, Liuer Mingxi smiled happily.

"I’ll come find you tomorrow afternoon."

The next day.

Liuer Mingxi came as promised to find Mo Lin and took him out of the Six-Eared Race.

The two of them arrived at a teahouse.

On the second floor, at the very center, sat four people.

They were all friends of Liuer Mingxi.

They had agreed to go to the ruin together.

"Liuer Mingxi, you finally made it." A ponytailed girl saw Liuer Mingxi and said slowly.

The girl was named Qiao Xi.

She was the one who had obtained a map of the ruin.

"Something pretty big has happened recently."

Qiao Xi said slowly to everyone, "The elite disciples of Jingming Daoism all fell overnight.

Even that administrator died.

They were all killed by a single person.

I heard there are only some ordinary disciples left in Jingming Daoism now."

Liuer Mingxi let out a cry of surprise, "What? That can’t just be a rumor, right?"

"Of course it’s true. I just heard about it from my cousin; it’s one hundred percent reliable." Qiao Xi added again.