After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 593 Who is bullying the weak?

Luo Xiaoxiao seemed to have never experienced such a scene before. She covered her nose with her right hand, clearly feeling uncomfortable from the smell of blood.

This place doesn't even qualify as a village.

There was only one temporary building.

“Master, I have brought back many more people.”

"There are more people on the national highway today than ever before," a young man shouted.

The door to the room opened, and an elderly man dressed in a Taoist robe slowly emerged.

"Good, very good. We're only a few thousand short. My strength is at least enough to enter the Immortal Cultivation Realm." Gao Liang was very happy to see his disciple bring back more than five hundred people.

"Come, come, over here, over here!" the young man shouted, shaking a bell and pointing to a large pool in front of him.

"Jump in, all of you."

This pool is very large, over 500 square meters, and it's filled with blood and corpses.

It was highlighted for practicing evil magic.

Gao Liang practices legitimate evil arts.

He practiced his skills by killing people.

It was only because of the recent chaos in the East District that Gao Liang dared to harm people so blatantly.

A year ago, Gao Liang wouldn't have dared to do that.

Gao Liang was just about to perform a ritual to sacrifice these 500-plus people.

A reprimanding voice interrupted him.

"Stop!" Mo Lin shouted coldly.

Since Mo Lin has already encountered this situation, he might as well resolve it.

Gao Liang and his apprentice suddenly tensed up, staring intently at Mo Lin.

"Oh, a Daoist cultivator has snuck in?" the young disciple exclaimed in surprise as he looked at Mo Lin.

Unaffected by the bewitching bell, he must be a Taoist cultivator, no doubt about it.

“Brother, the East District is in chaos right now. You can’t even protect yourselves. Don’t meddle in other people’s business.” The young apprentice said coldly to Mo Lin, “My master and I may be harming others, but we are also protecting ourselves.”

Gao Liang was calmer than his apprentice. He stepped forward and asked Mo Lin, "Brother, what do you mean by this?"

“It’s fate that we traveled the same national highway as these people. Let them live,” Mo Lin said coldly to Gao Liang.

At this moment, Mo Lin truly wanted to find a way for these ordinary people to survive.

After all, everyone has the right to live.

"Young man, can you save them temporarily, or can you save them forever?"

Gao Liang asked Mo Lin in return, "Don't you know the current situation in the East District?"
The evil spirits of Xishan are causing chaos, and the higher-ups in the East District are abandoning their duties and refusing to help ordinary people in distress.

The East District is rotten to the core.

"I remember there was some kind of opportunist?"

Mo Lin asked Gao Liang, "Did they just stand by and watch ordinary people in the East District die?"

“The people who are destined to succeed are the highest-ranking people in the East District. They only care about their own interests.”

Do they even care about the lives of ordinary people?

Even if you save these people today, they will still die someday.

The entire eastern district is now completely sealed off, and no one can get out.

For ordinary people in the East District, death is the only option.

Even I just want to increase my strength and find a way to survive.

Only those who are strong enough can survive.

As for those who are not strong enough, or those who are just ordinary people, they can only be discarded in the East District.

"The people in the East District are no longer considered human; they're just fish on the chopping block."

Hearing Gao Liang's words, Mo Lin was deeply surprised. He never expected that a heretical cultivator could have such insight.

Moreover, after a conversation with Gao Liang, Mo Lin learned that the East District was now completely sealed off.

No one could leave.

"Let them go."

Mo Lin said coldly, "Don't hurt anyone in the future."

Seeing that Mo Lin was determined to save the person, Gao Liang immediately became anxious, "Can't you understand human language?"

Even if I don't kill them, the evil spirits of Mount Daling will kill these ordinary people.

Why are you making things difficult for me?

Mo Lin raised his right hand, and with a "whoosh," the pitch-black Netherworld Fire instantly ignited, surging from Mo Lin's palm.

The flames were at least two meters high.

"Netherworld Fire?"

Upon seeing the pitch-black flames, Gao Liang immediately guessed Mo Lin's identity.

“Beihai Molin, I know you.” Gao Liang said slowly to Molin, “I used to be a disciple of the Heavenly Gate Red Dust Immortal lineage.”

I saw you when you slew the evil Buddha at Tianmen.

"Weren't you dead? Why are you alive again now?"

"Release them," Mo Lin said coldly, ignoring Gao Liang's words.

"All you know is bullying the weak?"

Gao Liang clenched his fists in frustration, "Where were you when Beihai was destroyed?"
The East District's high-ranking officials have partnered with evil spirits to harm living beings. Why don't you stop them?

The Underworld kills at least a thousand people every day, why don't you do anything about it?
The evil spirits of Daling Mountain have harmed countless people, why don't you do anything about it?

Why do you always pick on me, the easy target?

I only harmed less than two thousand people.

Great Spirit Mountain, the Underworld, they have killed at least several million people, or even more. If you have the guts, go and cause them trouble.

Why are you bullying me?

"Bullying the weak?"

Mo Lin felt a strange, indescribable feeling upon hearing this.

Is he bullying the weak?
Mo Lin raised his right hand, and jet-black flames surged out, instantly surrounding Gao Liang and his apprentice.

"Release them." Mo Lin's tone remained icy.

Even if Gao Liang's words were incredibly persuasive, Mo Lin remained steadfast in his stance.

Seeing that Mo Lin was unmoved by reason, Gao Liang immediately took action, raising his right hand.

With a wave of his hand, a burst of blood-red mist surged out from behind him.

Amidst the smoke, various cries could be heard.

The ghost's cries of resentment.

A piercing wail echoed, and from within the red mist, the heads of various demons appeared.

These are the most tragic deaths these ghosts suffered in their lives.

The method used by Gao Liang is extremely cruel; he uses living people to create ghosts.

This move is at least comparable to a celestial technique of summoning immortals.

Mo Lin raised his right hand, and the Netherworld Fire surged like a tide, enveloping the crimson mist.

The crimson mist ignited instantly, just like gasoline mixed with flame.

The next moment, the Netherworld Fire enveloped Gao Liang and burned him to death.

As for Gao Liang's apprentice, he was also eliminated.

Gao Liang died, and those around him who had been misled regained their senses.

"where is this place?"

"what's going on?"

"How could so many people have died?"

The surrounding crowd began to murmur.

What they do is none of Molin's business.

Mo Lin then left with Luo Xiaoxiao and returned to the national highway.

I drove along the national highway and saw many corpses along the way.

Some of the corpses were even rotten.

Upon seeing these rotting corpses, Mo Lin truly felt that the East District was in complete chaos.

All of this can be attributed to the fact that the managers of Fuhai in the East District chose to compromise with the evil spirits.

Suddenly, Mo Lin felt a burning sensation throughout his body.

Is this Netherworld Fire?

Mo Lin stopped in his tracks, puzzled as to what had caused the Netherworld Fire to react.

This was the first time Mo Lin had encountered such a situation.

Then, Mo Lin looked into the distance and saw a small earthen mound near the national highway.

The closer you get to the earthen slope, the more intense the scorching heat becomes.

Molin is located near a hillside.

There is a corpse here that has been decomposing for who knows how long.

There was a little girl, probably around ten years old, standing next to her.

She acted idiotically, sitting in front of the corpse, grinning foolishly.

He was disheveled and extremely thin.

She was holding a colorful stone in her hand.

It was this stone that caused the Netherworld Fire of the Infernal Forest to react violently.

(End of this chapter)