After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 616 Searching for Money
If Xinzi hadn't sacrificed her arm to block Mo Lin's attack, she would have died just now.

It happened so suddenly.

This surprised everyone present.

No one expected that Mo Lin would actually make a move.

No one expected that even a god's attack would be blocked.

Everyone present was shocked.

Xin Ziruo was in such a sorry state because she was completely unprepared.

Mo Lin gritted his teeth, a hint of disappointment flashing deep in his eyes.

Xin Zi reacted too quickly, which prevented Mo Lin from killing her immediately.

They missed their best chance for revenge.

The fact that Nüba was able to withstand a god's attack had already exhausted all of Molin's power.

It would be difficult to stop God's second attack.

The god's palm hovered above Mo Lin's head, and seeing that Mo Lin did not move, it made no further move.

If God's hand were to fall, Merlin would be absolutely unable to withstand it, and might even be smashed into a pulp.

Mo Lin himself was quite sensible; seeing that he couldn't kill Xin Ziruo in one blow, he stopped.

Xin Zi gritted her teeth; she wasn't afraid of Mo Lin attacking her again.

Xin Ziruo knew very well that this god would not allow Mo Lin to launch another attack.

Moreover, if Xinzi has her own methods, she is no less capable than Molin.

As for her hand being severed earlier, it was simply because she was caught off guard.

The god's gaze was fixed on Mo Lin, and the oppressive feeling made Mo Lin unable to breathe for a moment.

At this moment, Nüba stood beside Molin, her green robes fluttering without wind. She looked up at the god.

Everyone around held their breath, wondering what would become of Mo Lin.

After all, Mo Lin had caused trouble.

Those who offend God's dignity will at least be expelled from this place, or even face other severe punishments.

"Stop fooling around. You need to follow the rules here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the god withdrew his hand.

Everything has returned to calm.

Everyone present was so surprised their jaws nearly dropped.

"What's the matter?"

"That's it?"

"Is this gone?"

Everyone guessed that Mo Lin would be severely punished, but to their surprise, nothing happened.

Even Mo Lin himself was taken aback.

Mo Lin was mentally prepared to be expelled from this place, but things didn't turn out the way he expected.

"He caused trouble, and you're just going to let it go like that?" Xin Ziru rebuked the deity indignantly.

She deliberately provoked Mo Lin, hoping that he would offend this god and then be expelled from the temple to receive his share of the money.

Xin Ziruo simply cannot accept this outcome.

"Are you questioning me?"

The god's voice exploded in the air like muffled thunder.

Xin Zi could only lower her head helplessly, swallowing her countless grievances.

She wasn't so arrogant as to think she could stand up to a god.

"I'm only forgiving you this time because of your sister," the deity said slowly to Mo Lin.

The "sister" he mentioned is likely Mo Linyue, whose body has been possessed by a celestial spirit from the Cloud Immortal Realm.

As for the relationship between this god and Mo Haiyue, Mo Lin had no idea.

In short, the way this matter ended surprised even Mo Lin himself.

Mo Lin did not lay a hand on Xin Ziruo again.

First, if Xinzi is on guard, it won't be easy to kill her.

Secondly, Mo Lin's summoning of Nüba depleted his own power, so even if he were to take action, he might not be able to kill Xin Ziruo, and this god would not allow Mo Lin to make a move again.

Under various circumstances, Molin had no choice but to abandon his plan.

As for Xin Ziruo, she was naturally furious at losing an arm, but due to the oppressive feeling from the gods, she dared not retaliate. She didn't have Mo Lin's courage to offend the majesty of the gods.

The god waved his arm.

"Rumble"

The ground suddenly trembled, followed by a feeling of dizziness.

Mo Lin even felt as if the whole world had turned upside down.

Mo Lin is like being in a vast starry sky.

The surroundings shimmered with light, just like starlight.

Upon closer inspection, these starlight-like lights are actually copper coins.

The copper coins emitted starlight, sometimes floating in mid-air, sometimes hovering above the clouds.

“Each copper coin possesses a different ability; fight for them yourselves.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the god waved his hand, and then copper coins could be seen shuttling back and forth in the air.

This is different from the story Lan Yuyan told before about dividing money according to the seasons.

Lan Haiyue's heart was racing. She knew very well that if she obtained even a single copper coin, her strength would undergo a dramatic change.

She wasn't greedy; she was happy with just one copper coin.

It seems simple, but it is actually full of danger.

Each copper coin is guarded by a guardian; to obtain a copper coin, you must defeat its guardian.

If we fail, we will perish.

"Mo Lin, hurry up and grab it! If you're too slow, it'll be harder to snatch the copper coins."

Seeing that Mo Lin was hesitant to make a move, Lan Yuyan reminded him, "The further inside you go, the harder it is to obtain the copper coins."

Mo Lin's eyes darted around, "Money. Money."

There was no money in sight.

Molin wasn't uninterested in copper coins; he came here to find money.

Seeing that Mo Lin didn't try to snatch the copper coins, Lan Yuyan suddenly guessed something and exclaimed, "You're not going to try to steal the money, are you?"

"Yes." Mo Lin nodded slowly. He came here to find money.

Lan Yuyan was even more surprised.

Despite saying that Mo Lin understands, he doesn't even know the rules for dividing money according to the seasons.

To say that Mo Lin doesn't understand is ridiculous; Mo Lin actually knows about money.

"The money is hidden deep inside, there are only a few pieces, and ordinary people can't get them at all," Lan Yuyan advised Mo Lin.

Even if Mo Lin is very powerful, he cannot obtain money.

"We only have seven days here, and we must leave within seven days."

In seven days, you won't get any money at all. You might as well give up the money and take a copper coin instead.

"Oh, so the money is in the deepest part." Mo Lin murmured to himself, looking in the innermost direction.

Lan Yuyan rolled her eyes helplessly. It seemed that Mo Lin hadn't listened to a single word she said.

As Molin took a step forward, a terrifying resistance surged up.

It's like being deep in mud, making it extremely difficult to move forward.

No wonder Lan Yuyan advised Mo Lin to give up money; there was a reason for it.

Mo Lin glanced at Xin Ziruo in the distance.

Xin Ziruo's actions were exactly the same as Mo Lin's at this moment. She was also walking forward, seemingly because she was after money, just like Mo Lin.

Xin Ziru felt Mo Lin's gaze and then stared at him, "Mo Lin, I will avenge the loss of my arm."

Xin Ziru glared fiercely at Mo Lin, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

"hehe."

Mo Lin sneered, then turned and walked away.

It's still uncertain who will seek revenge on whom!

As Mo Lin advanced step by step, he discovered a strange phenomenon: as Mo Lin activated his power, the surrounding resistance decreased.

Mo Lin used the Netherworld Fire, which greatly reduced the sense of assistance. Then, Mo Lin used immortal techniques, which further reduced the sense of resistance.

It was only at this moment that Mo Lin realized that rather than saying that obtaining money was difficult, it was more accurate to say that obtaining money was a test of one's own strength.

Unbeknownst to him, Mo Lin had already taken a hundred steps.

(End of this chapter)