After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 582 One Man's Strength, Fighting the Heavenly Heart Guardian
At this moment, Feng Ge felt utterly useless.

This feeling of helplessness instantly overwhelmed me.

There is nothing he can do.

All I could do was pray that Molin was alright.

Liu Er Mingxi did not join the battle; she simply watched coldly.

If Mo Lin dies, she can simply snatch the mask back.

If Mo Lin survives, it proves that he is very strong.

Then she can also help Mo Lin with some things.

From any perspective, this matter did not cause any harm to Liu Er Mingxi.

As Qiu Yunshang watched Mo Lin being devoured by the yellow azure dragon, she coldly said, "You have only yourself to blame."

At that moment, she thought Mo Lin was doomed.

Even if it were Liu Er Mingxi, he would have a hard time surviving such a fierce attack.

At this moment, Qiu Yunshang was thinking about how to explain today's events to Cui Ming.

Of course, this is all on the premise that Cui Ming is still alive.

Genbin revealed an excited expression, "Dead?"
Finally died.

Overestimating one's abilities.

A smug smile appeared on Genbin's face. In his view, Mo Lin was doomed.

Just when everyone thought Mo Lin was dead, an accident happened.

A silver-gray light slashed out, spreading outwards from Mo Lin's center.

The Azure Cloud Sword was forced back by the silver-gray sword energy, and the yellow dragon was instantly annihilated by the silver-gray light.

Liu Er Mingxi's pupils suddenly contracted, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"Jingming Dao, the swordsmanship of Dao Ancestor Xu Zhenjun?"

"The Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique?"

Liu Er Mingxi looked on in disbelief; this was too shocking for her.

"Jingming Dao is a major sect of Daoism that has existed for hundreds of years."

That's orthodox Taoism, not some minor Taoist sect that can be compared to it.

Jingming Dao originated in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

This is absolutely not comparable to some small, half-established Taoist sect like the Tianxinjian.

"Isn't the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique of the Pure Brightness Sect lost to time?"

Why does it appear here?
And why would this happen to the seemingly ordinary Mo Lin?

Is Mo Lin a successor of the Jingming Dao?
Impossible.

Jingmingdao is not located in the Eastern District at all, nor does it have any branch sects.

Mo Lin has absolutely no access to the Jingming Dao sect.

Xu Zhenjun is a sword immortal who can be compared to Lu Zu.

Moreover, Xu Zhenjun was an immortal being who cultivated himself from a human.

Qiu Yunshang frowned deeply, "They're still not dead?"

She never expected that Mo Lin would survive such an attack.

A sword mark the size of a little finger appeared between Mo Lin's brows.

Mo Lin was somewhat unaccustomed to forcibly activating the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique.

The silver-gray sword energy enveloped Mo Lin; this was the power of the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique.

Mo Lin gently raised his right hand, and the Azure Cloud Sword that had been lying on the ground trembled violently before floating directly in front of him.

At this moment, Mo Lin completely mastered the Azure Cloud Sword.

"Pfft!"

Qiu Yunshang lost control of the Qingyun Sword and suffered a great backlash, spitting out blood.

Mo Lin turned his head and glanced at the depths of the Heavenly Heart Palace, then said coldly.

"I only want to kill these two people, and I hope you won't interfere."

I don't want to start a massacre either.

Mo Lin already sensed that some people were about to come out.

Upon hearing Mo Lin's words, the elder from the Heavenly Heart Bureau concealed his aura.

Clearly, they didn't want to escalate the situation too much with Mo Lin.

Mo Lin mastered the Azure Cloud Sword using the Pure Brightness Exorcising Sword Technique.

The Azure Cloud Sword gave Mo Lin the feeling of a fierce tiger.

As long as there is enough sword energy, one can control it.

This is a deadly weapon.

Mo Lin waved his fingers slightly.

The next moment, the Qingyun Sword grazed Qiu Yunshang's shoulder, and then Qiu Yunshang's high ponytail was cut off.

Her hair then fell loose over her shoulders.

At this moment, Qiu Yunshang seemed to have lost all her strength and collapsed to the ground. She stopped struggling.

Even the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden Formation couldn't defeat Mo Lin; she knew she had already lost.

Mo Lin's two divine generals were still fighting against the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden's formation.

The bodies of the two deities showed faint cracks.

"Take down the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden Formation," Mo Lin said to Qiu Yunshang in a commanding tone.

Qiu Yunshang waved his hand, and the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden Formation disappeared the next moment.

Molin's pressure has decreased significantly.

"None of you should get involved in today's events. After I die, do not become enemies with Mo Lin, and do not seek revenge for me," Qiu Yunshang commanded the disciples around her.

Autumn Melody has given up the fight.

She chose the wrong path.

Mo Lin ignored Qiu Yunshang and turned to walk towards Genbin.

Genbin's attitude was completely different from Qiuyun's.

"The art of destiny."

Genbin was still making a last-ditch effort. He formed a hand seal and gathered his fortune power. The next moment, the fortune power enveloped Molin.

Just then, Heng took out the Vajra Pestle and smashed it down in front of Mo Lin.

"boom!"

The power of destiny was directly destroyed.

Then Heng raised his right hand and gripped Genbin's body tightly.

"I am the chosen one, I will not die," Genbin gritted his teeth and shouted.

"is it?"

Mo Lin sneered and ordered Heng Jiang, "Crush him to death."

Then Heng gradually clenched his fist.

A surprising thing happened: Genbin's body was enveloped by the power of destiny, and no matter how much strength Heng used, he could not crush the power of destiny.

When Gengbin saw this, he revealed a smug smile.

"See? I knew I wouldn't die."

"Hahahaha. You can't kill me."

The power of destiny seemed to come alive, protecting Genbin.

Heng reluctantly let go of his hand and placed Genbin on the ground.

Mo Lin slowly walked towards Gen Bin, and the aura of fortune on Gen Bin's body gradually disappeared.

As killing intent surged in Mo Lin's heart, the power of luck on Gen Bin's body reappeared.

This thing protects its master.

Mo Lin urged the Azure Cloud Sword to strike directly at Gen Bin.

When the Azure Cloud Sword was about two centimeters away from Genbin, the power of luck on Genbin's body reappeared, protecting him within it.

Even the Azure Cloud Sword couldn't cut him down.

Seeing that Mo Lin couldn't break through the power of destiny, Gen Bin's smile became even brighter.

"Mo Lin, next time we meet, I will tear you to pieces."

"I'm going to kill everyone you know," Genbin threatened Molin.

He was already thinking about how to escape from here.

Genbin was already gathering his fortune, preparing to escape.

Just then, Mo Lin put his arm around Gen Bin.

The next moment, Mo Lin's ghostly aura appeared, instantly enveloping Gen Bin.

The ghostly energy is gradually devouring the luck and fortune power in Genbin's body.

Genbin clearly felt his own luck power disappearing, and at that moment he panicked.

"Get out of here!" Genbin shouted, turning to flee.

The ghostly aura trapped the performer like vines.

Genbin wanted to escape, but his body was unable to move.

He could only watch as the power of his destiny was gradually devoured by Mo Lin's ghostly aura.

About half an hour later, the luck power on Genbin's body completely disappeared.

Mo Lin absorbed all of his luck power.

The man's eyes showed only panic and fear.

All that arrogant expression from before had vanished.

"How can it be?

Why is this happening? "

He never expected that Mo Lin could actually devour his luck power.

(End of this chapter)