After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 632 Crush
Mo Lin and Cui Xinyun hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Furthermore, Mo Lin has always felt that he owes Cui Xinyun something.

Cui Xinyun's black hair swayed in the wind.

She was on the battlefield, yet she seemed to be in a backyard garden, completely relaxed.

Because of Cui Xinyun's appearance, everyone stopped fighting.

Cui Xinyun's terrifying sense of oppression made everyone present feel suffocated.

The rain was pouring down from the sky.

As the torrential rain poured down, Yun Xuexue and the others looked rather miserable.

Yun Xuexue was covered in blood, her disheveled hair falling over her shoulders. She stood on the ground, blood dripping from her arms.

Looking at the woman beside Mo Lin, she felt pressured.

Even at her peak, this woman was no match for Yun Xuexue.

That was her intuition.

Gen Jiaye and the others were also in a very miserable state at this time.

Cui Xinyun

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth and shouted the name.

The look of apprehension on his face was particularly evident.

Facing a true commissioner of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms, Zhao Yuan felt immense pressure.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. Please be lenient and leave." Zhao Yuan said politely to Cui Xinyun.

His tone was full of respect.

“Senior, this is a matter for the East District, please do not interfere.” Qu Han also said respectfully to Cui Xinyun.

Cui Xinyun's appearance alone was enough to turn the tide of the battle.

"Is today's matter between you and Mo Lin?" Cui Xinyun's icy voice echoed in the air.

"Yes," Zhao Yuan nodded in reply.

"That's fine."

Cui Xinyun gently lifted her slender fingers.

The torrential rain gathered together, forming a long river.

The surging river trapped Zhao Yuan and his companions within it.

"Mo Lin's affairs are my affairs."

"If you have a grudge against Mo Lin, then you have a grudge against me."

Cui Xinyun gave a soft hum.

At this moment, Zhao Yuan fell into despair.

Cui Xinyun didn't rush to make a move. She looked at Mo Lin and slowly said, "I really thought you were dead."

Although her voice was cold, you could tell that she cared about Mo Lin.

Cui Xinyun had been in seclusion for a year and only emerged two months ago.

After she came out, she heard that Mo Lin was dead.

When Cui Xinyun heard this news, she felt utterly desperate.

She had been tracking down Mo Lin's whereabouts, and when she learned that Mo Lin had come to Hongzhou, she rushed over immediately.

Sure enough, they found Mo Lin.

"It's nothing, I just disappeared for a year," Mo Lin replied slowly.

Mo Lin took a step forward, ready to make his move.

Cui Xinyun placed her slender arm in front of Mo Lin and said slowly, "You don't need to lift a finger. I'll end all of this."

As soon as she finished speaking, Cui Xinyun strode towards Zhao Yuan and Qu Han.

Zhao Yuan and Qu Han leaned on each other, watching Cui Xinyun warily.

As Cui Xinyun's figure gradually approached him, Zhao Yuan felt immense pressure.

"Don't do anything, can we leave?" Zhao Yuan asked Cui Xinyun, having already given in.

Cui Xinyun's eyes were cold. "You only have one choice."

"What choice?"

"Die." Cui Xinyun raised her right hand, and the rain in the air condensed into a water dragon that rushed towards Qu Han's direction.

Qu Han gritted his teeth and urged the Yellow Turban Warriors on.

The Yellow Turban Warrior swung his bronze hammer and smashed it down hard on the water dragon.

At the same time, Zhao Yuan also made his move.

Zhao Yuan raised his right hand high, and an ice flower bloomed in the air.

As the ice flowers bloomed, a series of ice blades slashed towards Cui Xinyun.

Cui Xinyun lightly raised her fingers, and another water dragon condensed.

The water dragon rushed towards Zhao Yuan.

Cui Xinyun fought Zhao Yuan and Qu Han single-handedly, holding her own against them.

Not only that.

She also freed her hand to deal with the ghosts of the underworld surrounding her.

The rainwater gathered into a long sword, which slashed down at the surrounding ghosts of the underworld.

The battle was fierce.

The difference was immediately apparent. Gen Jiaye and the others didn't even need to lift a finger to help.

Thousands of ghosts from the underworld were all wiped out in the blink of an eye.

"Boom..."

There was a loud noise.

Cracks appeared on the Yellow Turban Warrior's body, slowly spreading before shattering, his massive body being smashed to pieces.

It then transformed into a yellow dragon.

Cui Xinyun raised her hand and grabbed the yellow dragon.

The enormous size of the yellow dragon shrank little by little in Cui Xinyun's hands, and then it was subdued by Cui Xinyun like a mudfish.

With the dragon vein captured, Qu Han instantly suffered a backlash, spitting out blood.

His body was completely hollowed out; without the dragon vein, Qu Han lost all means of resistance.

Now let's look at Zhao Yuan.

The ice flower in the air shattered, and Zhao Yuan's body was thrown more than ten meters away.

A fist-sized hole appeared in Zhao Yuan's chest.

Blood flowed like water from a tap.

Zhao Yuan's face lost all color.

Before Cui Xinyun could even make a move.

"boom!"

A figure rushed over.

Zhao Yuan's head was crushed like a watermelon.

Yun Xuexue's foot was now on Zhao Yuan's head.

It was she who stomped on Zhao Yuan's head and smashed it.

Cui Xinyun pointed her index finger at Qu Han.

The water blade pierced through Qu Han's chest.

Qu Han has fallen.

With the deaths of Zhao Yuan and Qu Han.

And so the battle ended.

The battle ended too quickly.

The whole process takes no more than an hour.

Cui Xinyun completely overwhelmed Zhao Yuan and the others.

"We won...we won."

The Gen family cheered.

Everyone was naturally very happy to have won the battle.

Next comes the tidying up.

The people from Genjia are packing up their things.

Yun Xuexue was looking at Cui Xinyun, seemingly lost in thought.

Her gaze lingered on Cui Xinyun for at least a minute before she looked away.

"So strong?"

After a long silence, Mo Lin finally uttered a sentence.

too strong.

This scene was just like when Cui Xinyun appeared in Daling Mountain to support Mo Lin.

Although the scenarios are different, the events are similar.

Cui Xinyun always appeared in front of Mo Lin with overwhelming force.

"Thanks to you, I wouldn't have the strength I have now if it weren't for you."

When this matter was mentioned, Cui Xinyun's face showed a long-lost smile.

"Me?" Mo Lin was momentarily confused about what he had done.

"You gave me something that looked like a token, do you remember?" Cui Xinyun asked Mo Lin.

Upon hearing this, Mo Lin suddenly remembered.

He once killed a man named Gen Shuanglong and obtained a token-like object from him, which Mo Lin then gave to Cui Xinyun.

The "double dragon" refers to the Twenty-Four Solar Terms, specifically Grain Rain.

"I have a vague recollection of it," Mo Lin replied slowly.

"That thing is a token from the history of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms, called the Grain Rain Token. After I obtained the token, I participated in the trial and then inherited the position of Grain Rain."

Suddenly, Cui Xinyun thought of something and asked Mo Lin, "I'm very curious, how did you kill the first generation of Guyu solar term historian?"

Only after becoming an official of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms did I realize how terrifying this power was.

Cui Xinyun couldn't understand how Mo Lin was able to kill the first Guyu solar term envoy.

"Attribute counteraction".

Mo Lin slowly replied, "It was pure luck. It just so happened that I had the means to control the Grain Rain."

Mo Lin's Nüba Tianke Guyu (Grain Rain) solar term envoy.

During the Grain Rain solar term, when facing Nüba, he was powerless to use any of his methods and ultimately died a very frustrating death at the hands of Molin.

(End of this chapter)