After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 462 He Looks Down on the Qingyun Sword

North Sea.

A handsome man, wearing a white Taoist robe, brought with him about fifty people.

The man is about 1.8 meters tall and his name is Chen Chenzi.

People from Tianxin Prison.

"Tianxin Prison, ordered to catch ghosts."

Chen Chenzi shouted loudly towards Beihai.

The sound was so loud that it spread throughout the North Sea.

"Ghosts are not allowed to resist. I give you one hour to come out and surrender. After one hour, any ghosts who do not surrender will be killed."

The sound was domineering and deafening.

"Junior brother, go and get the Qingyun Sword." Chen Chenzi shouted to the disciple behind him.

Then I saw four people coming towards me carrying a pitch-black sword about two meters long.

The four men were carrying the pitch-black swords, looking a little tired.

The sword is graphite in color and dark in color.

Chen Chenzi put his index and middle fingers together to make a pinching gesture, and then silently recited a spell.

The Qingyun Sword trembled slightly, and then flew out suddenly.

The sound of swords rang through the sky.

The Qingyun Sword was suspended in the sky above the North Sea, on standby.

"Brother, there are people over there." A fellow apprentice pointed at the distance and shouted to Chen Chenzi.

Chen Chenzi looked in that direction and indeed saw two figures.

One of them was carrying a coffin.

The two men walked towards them.

"We are catching ghosts, you should leave quickly." Chen Chenzi drove Mo Lin away.

When Mo Lin heard the word "catch ghosts", he became anxious.

In Mo Lin's view, the ghosts of the North Sea are Mo Lin's property.

If any ghost here dies, it will be a loss for Mo Lin.

"Wait a moment."

Mo Lin said slowly to Chen Chenzi: "All the ghosts here are mine."

As Mo Lin's voice fell, Chen Chenzi and the others were stunned for a moment.

For a moment, they didn't even understand what Mo Lin meant.

What do you mean, all the ghosts here belong to Mo Lin?
What do you mean?
"Here comes a psychopath."

"Not in your right mind."

This group of people all have the same idea in their minds.

Chen Chenzi also sighed softly, "Hey, I guess he has been through a lot of things and couldn't stand the shock, so he is mentally unstable."

"Ale, send him away."

The disciple at the side was ready to take Mo Lin away.

Mo Lin immediately became unhappy, "You are abnormal, your whole family is abnormal."

Mo Lin could tolerate being bullied in Hongzhou, but he absolutely could not tolerate any bullying once he left Hongzhou.

Chen Chenzi frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

He originally thought that Mo Lin might be mentally ill, but Mo Lin's behavior was very normal.

"You can't catch ghosts." Mo Lin was worried that this group of people didn't understand what he meant, so he changed his words.

The moment he heard these words, Chen Chenzi frowned slightly, and an unhappy expression immediately appeared on his face.

At the same time, the other disciples also showed uncomfortable expressions.

"We catch ghosts to enforce justice. You say we don't want to catch ghosts? Who do you think you are?" a man shouted at Mo Lin.

"It's none of your business, what the hell is it?"

"Not catching ghosts? Are you kidding me?"

"The Qingyun Sword has been brought out, and you say you don't want to catch him?"

The attitudes of this group of disciples were very intense.

Chen Chenzi pointed at his fellow apprentices and said to Mo Lin: "You have seen the attitude of my fellow apprentices. We are here to catch ghosts."

"If you insist on catching ghosts, then we can only fight." Mo Lin changed his attitude.

Chen Chenzi seemed to have heard the funniest joke in his life, "Fight?"

He showed a disdainful smile on his face, "Little brother, don't overestimate your abilities, let's go quickly."

Chen Chenzi didn't take Mo Lin seriously at all. Zhu Ci took a few steps back, worried that Mo Lin and others would take action and he would be affected.

"In Hongzhou, you called me little brother, and I didn't argue with you."

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a terrifying deterrent force, "After leaving Hongzhou, you have to call me Master Mo."

"What Master Mo? I think you are..." A man was about to complain about Mo Lin, but he swallowed the words back.

The other few people who were about to complain about Mo Lin swallowed their words back when they were about to speak.

Chen Chenzi frowned, clasped his hands together, and the Qingyun Sword in the air rushed over and landed beside him.

At this time, Chen Chenzi felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

There was no longer the contemptuous look from before, only awe.

In front of Mo Lin, thirteen colors of wish power surged out.

Just based on the power of thirteen colors of vows, this group of people are afraid.

The thirteen-color wish power is the realm that the immortals in the mortal world dream of.

Not everyone can possess the power of the thirteen-color mortal immortal.

Mo Lin waved his hand gently, and thirteen colors of wish power surged out like a long river.

Those who had mocked Mo Lin just now were all knocked flying by the terrifying thirteen-color wish power.

Mo Lin just gave this group of people some warnings and did not kill them.

"Senior, please don't go too far." Chen Chenzi warned Mo Lin.

Of course, he was just warning and didn't dare to act rashly.

"What's wrong? Are you trying to scare me with the Qingyun Sword?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lin rushed in front of Chen Chenzi, and then Mo Lin grabbed the blade of the Qingyun Sword with his palm.

Chen Chenzi frowned and tried to make some hand gestures to control the sword.

Only then did he realize that the Qingyun Sword was motionless.

With the strength of one person, he easily suppressed the Qingyun Sword.

This kind of strength is truly amazing.

"Senior, please spare my life." Chen Chenzi loosened his fingers and bowed to Mo Lin to admit his defeat.

With Mo Lin's strength, he could easily kill all of them in seconds.

Mo Lin let go, and the Qingyun Sword fell heavily to the ground, creating a deep hole in the ground.

Mo Lin's strength is far better than Chen Chenzi's.

Even among immortal cultivators, Mo Lin is a leader.

Mo Lin's current strength is among the best in the human world.

The surrounding disciples were all surprised to see Mo Lin easily block the Qingyun Sword by himself.

Everyone looked at Mo Lin warily, not daring to breathe.

"Senior, we come here to catch ghosts just to eliminate evil, and we don't do anything bad." Chen Chenzi answered Mo Lin again.

"The ghosts in the North Sea belong to me. If you dare to invade Tianxin Prison again, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless." Mo Lin said coldly.

"Junior understands." Chen Chenzi said respectfully to Mo Lin.

He looked at Mo Lin respectfully. He didn't dare to leave until Mo Lin said something.

Mo Lin waved his hand, signaling Chen Chenzi to leave.

Chen Chenzi nodded, then left with his fellow apprentices.

Several disciples carried the Qingyun Sword and followed behind Chen Chenzi.

The group didn't relax until they had completely left the North Sea.

"Brother, who is that man? So arrogant? Shall we go back and ask our master to deal with him?" a disciple asked Chen Chenzi.

"Snapped!"

Chen Chenzi slapped the disciple in the face and shouted angrily, "Do you want to die?"

"That person doesn't even look down on the Qingyun Sword, how can he be easily provoked?"

Chen Chenzi originally thought that Mo Lin would snatch the Qingyun Sword.

But Merlin didn't do that at all.

There are only two reasons. First, Mo Lin did not dare to snatch the Qingyun Sword.

Second, the Qingyun Sword is nothing in Mo Lin's eyes.

Mo Lin is obviously the latter.

No wonder Chen Chenzi could become my senior brother, he has a very sharp eye.

(End of this chapter)