After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 273: Can’t beat it, can’t beat it at all

Mo Lin was also speechless for a while.

He came to seize the position of Yin God, not to die.

Why are all the people I meet my enemies?

There is no way to run away, the only option is to fight.

Although the two of the Five Ghosts in front of them did not speak, they reached an agreement with each other to kill Mo Lin first, and then they would compete for the position of Yin God.

Mo Lin now has to face seven enemies alone.

And there are five ghost kings.

The pressure is self-evident.

"Mo Lin, you will definitely die today." Qing San snorted coldly and summoned his contracted ghost.

Six ghosts appeared behind him.

These ghosts were all cultivated by Qing San with all his efforts.

The strength of the six ghosts is above the cave master level.

Then the fifth elder of the evil cultivation group also took action. He did exactly the same as Qing San and also summoned six ghosts.

The strength of these six ghosts is also above the cave master level.

These two are both at the pinnacle of the ghost-controlling art.

The six ghosts represent their strength and realm.

Qing San waved his hand, and the three ghosts behind him suddenly increased their aura, breaking through their realm and entering the realm of domain master.

This move was from the chapter on taming ghosts by the Great Emperor Zhenwu, and was originally taught to him by Zhen Lingling.

But Zhen Lingling did not pass the complete Ghost Control Chapter to Qingsan.

As a result, he could only allow three ghosts to cross the realm.

But that's enough.

Qing San's six ghosts rushed towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin raised his hand and used the Netherworld Fire to resist.

The Netherworld Fire formed a wall in front of Mo Lin to resist attacks.

The next moment, the ghost from the ghost realm took out a black and white insect. The insect suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a huge suction force to break the Netherworld Fire used by Mo Lin.

Seeing this, Qingsan's smile became even more intense.

Without the Netherworld Fire, Mo Lin is like a bird without wings and can only wait to die.

Molin's index finger and thumb intersected, and the five-colored wish power gathered.

Qing San saw this move and showed a little difference.

"Wishful magnetism?"

"No wonder you are so confident, it turns out you have figured out this trick."

"Although this move is powerful, it is not enough for you to survive from here."

Qing San knew that Mo Lin's move was very powerful. If he were to fight Mo Lin one-on-one, he would be a little afraid of Mo Lin.

But at this time, he was not alone. There was also an evil cultivator boss in the distance, and there were also five ghost kings.

Unless Mo Lin's move can kill everyone instantly, Mo Lin will die.

The five-colored power of will in Mo Lin's hand shot out and directly covered the ghost rushing towards him.

A ghost had no time to dodge and was directly hit by the five-color principle and then wiped out.

Qing San lost a ghost, but he was not sad. As long as he killed Mo Lin and took away Mo Lin's Netherworld Fire, he would not lose anything.

The other ghosts had already rushed in front of Mo Lin, less than one meter away from him.

Mo Lin calmly stepped back and asked the ghost mother, "Are you done?"

The ghost mother pointed at the ghost-summoning formation painted on the ground, and then replied to Mo Lin: "Okay."

Mo Linlai showed a weird smile on his face and spoke coldly to Qing San and others in front of him.

"You are surrounded by me. No one can leave alive."

Qing San heard Mo Lin's crazy talk and shook his head, "Are you scared silly?"

Mo Lin surrounded them alone?
Anyone with a bit of common sense wouldn't say something so stupid, right?

The evil cultivator Zhang Fan standing by was also puzzled by Mo Lin's words.

But the next moment, the smiles on Zhang Fan and Qing San's faces disappeared.

Instead, there was surprise and astonishment.

Behind Mo Lin, a dark ghostly aura surged out.

The ghostly aura was like a pitch-black waterfall hanging upside down on the sky.

Chen Xi!

Ice jade! Chu Xing.

Red leaves!
Zhong Yangshu!
Wu Yang!

These familiar faces appear again.

They were the ones who accompanied Mo Lin all the way.

As Mo Lin became stronger, they also became stronger.

Especially Chen Xi, Mo Lin's evaluation of her at the beginning showed that she had limited future.

The highest she can reach is disaster level.

But Chen Xi broke through the shackles. Not only did she break through the disaster level, she even entered the cave master level, and her strength is still rising.

After Chen Xi appeared, she rushed forward.

Facing the five ghost kings, she was not afraid at all.

The oppressive feeling of the Ghost King seemed to be non-existent in front of her.

Chen Xi raised his hand, and a scarlet ghost fire appeared, accompanying him.

As long as Mo Lin said a word, she would rush forward and fight these ghost kings.

Not afraid of life or death.

Then Bingyu also appeared. She was once Mo Lin’s most valued ghost.

Likewise, she did not disappoint Mo Lin.

After Bingyu appeared, she simply waved her hand and arranged the positions in less than a few breaths.

Fifteen hundred ghosts appeared, not in the least bit panicked. Under Bingyu's arrangement, they quickly organized the situation.

There were five hundred ghosts surrounding them. They did not take any action but were on guard against any external forces intervening.

The rest of the ghosts were divided into teams, and seven hundred ghosts blocked the five ghost kings.

The remaining three hundred ghosts surrounded Qing San and Zhang Fan.

Hongye also rushed forward and confronted the Ghost King in front of him, doing exactly the same thing as Chen Xi.

They performed so outstandingly that Chu Xing certainly didn't want to be just a supporting role.

Chu Xing also rushed forward and faced the Ghost King directly, and he was equally fearless.

His realm may not be as good as the Ghost King, but in terms of momentum, he is not inferior to the Ghost King at all.

There are fifteen hundred ghosts, and not a single one is of low level.

The moment Qingsan, the deputy captain of the Ghost Control Sect, saw this group of ghosts, the sense of superiority on his face completely disappeared.

Most of these ghosts are disaster-level ghosts.

What does it mean to have more than a thousand disaster-level ghosts?
Even the former Tianmen's ghost-controlling sect cannot compare to it.

What’s even more outrageous is that there are hundreds of cave master-level ghosts among them.

Ghosts like Chen Xi and Chu Xing stood out more.

What’s even more terrifying is that the ghosts rushing in the front are very spiritual.

Compared with Mo Lin and other ghosts, Qing San's ghosts seemed a little dull.

Qing San heard that Mo Lin knew how to control ghosts.

But the moment he saw Mo Lin summon so many ghosts, he was shocked.

Whose ghost-controlling skills can summon so many ghosts?
Qing San is considered a relatively powerful figure in the world of ghost control, and even he only has six ghosts.

Mo Lin waved his hand and created fifteen hundred ghosts.

How could Mo Lin summon so many ghosts?
This point broke Qingsan's cognition.

It's really outrageous.

The evil cultivator Zhang Fan standing by also had a helpless look on his face. He had never heard of anyone who could control ghosts and summon more than a thousand ghosts.

Just kidding?
If it were just a large number, it would be fine.

The key is that each of these ghosts summoned by Mo Lin is more powerful than the other.

Take the ghost with a red flame in front of it for example. This ghost is not only spiritual, but also has the meaning of self-cultivation.

Isn't this outrageous?
As long as this ghost doesn't die, it will definitely be a super powerful existence in the future.

There are dozens of ghosts similar to this one.

I can’t beat him. I can’t beat him at all.

From the moment Mo Lin summoned so many ghosts, Zhang Fan knew that he could not defeat Mo Lin.

After Mo Lin and other ghosts appeared here, their aura was still rising.

It seemed to be absorbing the ghost energy around it.

It's like someone who has been hungry all year round and then comes here to eat like crazy.

(End of this chapter)