After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 576 Feng Ge Goes Blind
Seeing that Mo Lin was unwilling to leave, Zhang Yuan snorted coldly.

"Kid, aren't you going to leave?"

As Zhang Yuan's voice fell, the crowd behind him stood up, and dozens of people stared at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin raised his right hand, and the Netherworld Fire instantly appeared.

The black flames illuminated Mo Lin's figure. "Make way for me, let me go to the East District."

Mo Lin said in an icy tone.

"I told you, I don't have a special permit," Zhang Yuan said, still trying to stop Mo Lin.

The next moment, the Netherworld Fire pounced directly at Zhang Yuan like a venomous snake.

Zhang Yuan waved his hand and used Taoist magic to try to resist, but unfortunately his strength was too weak. In less than a few breaths, he was instantly engulfed by the flames, leaving only white ashes.

Those around who were preparing to take action were so frightened that they retreated one after another.

I instinctively made way for them.

At this moment, a figure was staring at Mo Lin from the shadows.

Mo Lin turned to look into the distance and heard a respectful voice coming from the shadows.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I've offended you greatly. Please leave." The man in the shadows greeted Mo Lin respectfully.

Mo Lin then rode away on his motorcycle.

As for Zhang Yuan, he paid the ultimate price for his arrogant personality.

North Sea.

Zhen Lingling, dressed in a Taoist robe, stood on the rooftop.

Looking into the distance, a long sword appeared beside her.

"Is he really dead?" Zhen Lingling stared into the distance, her expression dazed.

"Zhen Lingling, the Second Great War is about to begin. Why don't we retreat first?" a woman said respectfully to Zhen Lingling.

This woman used to be from Daling Mountain. After Daling Mountain was destroyed, she moved to Beihai.

Seeing that Zhen Lingling remained silent, the woman spoke again.

"This time, it was led by the Burial Immortals Organization, with the Yellow Springs Realm also involved, and even the evil spirits of the Great Spirit Mountain."

With the three major forces united, they are bound to destroy the North Sea.

If you don't leave, you might really perish this time.

It wasn't that this woman was timid or afraid of trouble; it was that she was very clear about the importance of this matter.

This time, the conflict is far more intense than the first Battle of Beihai.

"Have you contacted Yun Xuexue yet?" Zhen Lingling asked the woman.

“Yun Xuexue is being held up in Xuyan City by the reincarnated immortal and cannot come to her aid,” the woman replied again.

"How is Mo Haiyue now?"

"Still unconscious," the woman replied again.

Half a month ago, Mo Haiyue left Beihai to search for Mo Lin's whereabouts, but was ambushed and is still seriously injured.

He is still unconscious.

"I'm not leaving."

Zhen Lingling's voice was very clear and crisp. "He saved me from dire straits on Mount Daling back then, so naturally I will not let him down."

Then Zhen Lingling's gaze turned sharp, "This time, however many people come, I will kill them all."

Don't think you can mess with just anyone in Beihai.

She was prepared to die in the North Sea.

Zhen Lingling turned her head to look at another woman in the distance.

The woman had a sword wound on her face; she was Jiang Yun.

"Jiang Yun, lead the ghosts of Beihai away."

Zhen Lingling smiled and said, "When he comes back, remember to ask him to avenge me."

The "he" she was referring to was Mo Lin.

Jiang Yun didn't respond, but Chen Xi said slowly, "We won't leave."

We must wait for Lord Molin to return.

This one sentence says it all.

Jiang Yun added, "These ghosts don't listen to me, and I can't take them away."

Jiang Yun suddenly remembered something and asked Zhen Lingling, "Genjiaye said they'll arrange for people to support us."

"Don't let him come. Save the strength of the Gen family for when Mo Lin returns." Zhen Lingling knew very well that if Mo Lin hadn't died...

We must leave him some power.

That's why she refused to let the Gen family come over.

"Alright then," Jiang Yun said slowly, understanding Zhen Lingling's thoughts.

Three days later, the Battle of Beihai began.

Three forces attacked Beihai.

The Yellow Spring Ghosts under Huang Shang's command were the first to be targeted, followed by the evil spirits of Da Ling Mountain, and then the Burial Immortal Organization.

Three major forces converged in Beihai.

Zhen Lingling single-handedly slew thousands of Yellow Spring Ghosts. This battle lasted for a full thirteen days.

The entire ground of Beihai was soaked in blood.

Zhen Lingling was exhausted and collapsed in a pool of blood.

Jiang Yun collapsed weakly to the ground.

Chen Xi and many other ghosts also died or were injured.

Everyone believed that Beihai would be destroyed in this battle.

A pink-haired woman stepped out slowly, her feet seemingly floating in mid-air.

The woman's flawless face exuded charm.

She stood in mid-air, waving her hand, and a powerful force surged forth.

They protected everyone in Beihai.

As she waved her arm, a gust of wind surged forth, carrying everyone present away.

All that remained was an empty battlefield in Beihai, along with corpses.

Upon hearing of the battle in the North Sea, Mo Lin sped along the way, not daring to waste any time, heading towards the North Sea.

The torrential rain fell, and Mo Lin's clothes were soaked through.

There were sounds of thunder and lightning in the air, as well as the sound of motorcycle engines.

The rain was torrential and heavy. Mo Lin slipped and fell twice along the way, leaving him with many scrapes and abrasions.

He ignored his injuries and continued forward.

Raindrops lashed against Mo Lin's face, making his expression grow even colder.

Finally, Mo Lin arrived at the North Sea.

A scene of utter desolation.

The North Sea, which was originally covered in ghostly energy, now has very little ghostly energy.

The rift that originally separated the underworld from the mortal world has been sealed.

No ghostly aura emerged.

There were gray marks on the ground; these were the marks of the dead.

Only when the number of dead ghosts reaches a certain level will these traces, resembling coal dust, be left behind.

Without it, there is nothing left.
Everything is gone.

Ghosts and friends alike are gone.

Mo Lin's gaze was particularly vacant at this moment.

Feeling empty inside, all Mo Lin wanted to do was find a place to lie down and sleep.

He wanted to escape all of this.

The root of the problem was Huang Shang. If Huang Shang hadn't taken Mo Lin to the Underworld, none of what happened afterward would have occurred.

As long as Mo Lin doesn't die, even if the Burial Immortal Organization has the idea of ​​destroying Beihai, they will think twice beforehand.

What Mo Lin found most ridiculous was that the Eastern District actually tacitly approved of the destruction of Beihai.

Mo Lin turned and went to Fengcheng.

Mo Lin is going to the Feng family to find Feng Cheng Sanzi.

The three of them possess supernatural powers and can be of great help to Mo Lin.

There weren't many people on the streets of Fengcheng.

"Blind man, stop bumping around!" a man shouted angrily.

"I'm not blind."

The man gritted his teeth and retorted, "I possess supernatural vision."
I'm just down on my luck now.

You people just wait.

If Mo Lin returns, he will make you pay a thousandfold.

The man gritted his teeth and pointed at a wall, cursing angrily.

The man next to him, fearing that Feng Ge would crash into the wall, quickly helped him up.

"Young master, that man has been dead for over a year."

"Please don't say things like that again," the man reminded Feng Ge.

Feng Ge opened his eyes, which were covered with a layer of white frost. He placed his hands in front of him to probe the way.

He's obviously blind.

"No, he couldn't have died like that."

He still wants to avenge me!

Feng Ge shook his head, his expression almost collapsing, "No, he won't die..."
How could someone so capable die?
Molin, where are you?!

You owe me a debt of gratitude, which you have not yet repaid.

How could he have died?!

Feng Ge collapsed, sat on the ground, and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)