After I became the underworld, global terror descended

Chapter 658 I want to take her away
Mo Lin ignored Jin Ying, raised his right hand, swung the Qingyun Sword, and blood splattered in the air.

A swordsman was killed instantly by Mo Lin.

Another man tried desperately to escape, but found himself moving as slowly as a snail, unable to move at all. He could only watch helplessly as Mo Lin's long sword came slashing down towards his neck.

"You are."

Before the man could finish speaking, a bloody gash appeared on his neck, and he lay flat on the ground, looking resentful.

Everyone who died at Mo Lin's hands had eyes filled with shock and resentment.

There is a huge chasm between them and Molin.

It's not that this group of people is too weak.

On the contrary, it's because Mo Lin is too strong.

Everyone used the Pure Brightness Exorcising Sword Technique, but only Mo Lin's Pure Brightness Exorcising Sword Technique was complete.

As for the Pure Brightness Exorcising Sword Technique of Jin Ying and his group, it was an incomplete and flawed product, naturally inferior to Mo Lin's Pure Brightness Exorcising Sword Technique.

Jin Ying finally recovered from her shock and exclaimed, "You really are Xu Tianjun's successor!"

This statement expressed the sentiments of everyone present.

An expert's skill level can be discerned with a single move.

Everyone was using the Pure Brightness Demon-Slaying Sword Technique.

When Mo Lin used the Pure Brightness technique, his identity was exposed.

This move is one that no one in the entire Jingming Taoist sect, even those who have served nine generations, knows how to use.

I originally thought that Mo Lin was just a fake successor.

Then you just need to clean it up.

I never expected to meet the person in question.

Jin Ying's heart raced. He understood one thing perfectly well: "The Jingming Daoist sect is about to undergo a major upheaval..."

If Mo Lin's identity is exposed, it will be like a drop of water falling into a pot of boiling oil, causing a lot of trouble.

It should be noted that the Jingming Taoism now has a recognized successor to Xu Tianjun.

That person will soon become the successor disciple.

When Mo Lin appears, the story of the real and fake Monkey King will unfold.

Thinking of this, Jin Ying felt a chill run down her spine, and even her breathing became rapid.

At this moment, Jin Ying had only one thought in her mind: she regretted having the intention to kill Mo Lin.

Unfortunately, things had already progressed to this point, and he had no control over them at all.

Seeing Mo Lin approaching him like the Grim Reaper, Jin Ying helplessly closed his eyes, even giving up the fight.

He could only watch helplessly as Mo Lin's longsword pierced his chest.

With Jin Ying dead by Mo Lin's sword, there was no one left around.

Those who had attacked Mo Lin were now lying on the ground, their bodies cold and lifeless.

Mo Lin hesitated for a moment, then set off for Jingming Taoism.

Mo Lin killed a disciple of the Jingming Daoist sect, and it won't be long before the Jingming Daoist sect finds out about it.

There are only two options now: go to Jingming Taoism and take Yun Xuexue away.

Either they fight to the death with the Jingming Taoism.

You can't fight city hall, so the second method is clearly not advisable.

Mo Lin changed into the clothes of a Jingming Taoist disciple.

Then enter the Jingming Taoist Temple through the main gate.

A dozen or so people stood guard outside the gate of Jingming Taoism.

The atmosphere at Jingming Taoism is very solemn.

"Hurry up, get to the third main palace."

A disciple saw Mo Lin lost in thought and urged him on.

"Hmm?" Mo Lin asked in confusion.

"The third Dao Master, Tang Qingqing, protected Yun Xuexue, and all the high-ranking members of the Tenth Generation Disciples Palace went there."

"I heard that even the First Dao Lord has made a move, so hurry and go provide support," the white-robed disciple explained to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin nodded and followed the others to the third main palace.

Tang Qingqing is now the third Dao Master.

Then Merlin arrived at a palace.

It was less of a palace and more of a two-story building with a courtyard in front.

The eleventh generation disciples all stood 500 meters away.

A woman holding an oil-paper umbrella, dressed in a red cheongsam, stood at the very front of the courtyard.

She glanced slightly at the people around her with her beautiful eyes, and her black hair swayed in the breeze.

Two figures were standing directly in front of the woman.

One of them is Tang Qingqing's senior brother, Fu Qi.

There is another person, Qin Kui, who is now the first Dao Master of the Tenth Generation Disciple Palace.

The surrounding area was a mess; even the artificial hill had collapsed, clearly indicating a fierce battle had taken place. "Tang Qingqing, you are now the Third Dao Master, with a bright future ahead of you. Why ruin your future for someone unrelated?"

Qin Kui was dressed very simply, in a light gray robe and black cloth shoes, which looked like the attire of a Taoist priest.

"No one can take her away." Tang Qingqing's tone was very forceful.

Yun Xuexue woke up this morning, but suddenly killed a tenth-generation disciple.

This incident caused a great sensation.

You must know that killing a tenth-generation disciple is an intolerable thing.

So Qin Kui brought his men to demand that Tang Qingqing hand over Yun Xuexue. Yun Xuexue refused to hand her over, and a fight broke out.

"You've done so much just to become the Third Dao Lord, haven't you?"

Now that you are the Third Dao Lord, are you going to ruin your status as the Third Dao Lord?

Qin Kui threatened Tang Qingqing, "If you don't hand over Yun Xuexue, I will report this matter to the Ninth Generation Disciple Palace, and then your status as the Third Dao Master will be in jeopardy."

A hint of emotion appeared on Tang Qingqing's calm face.

She has devoted all her efforts to her current identity as the Third Dao Master.

Without this identity as the Third Dao Master, all her efforts over the years would have been in vain.

But if she handed Yun Xuexue over, she would be letting Mo Lin down.

Tang Qingqing was suddenly caught in a dilemma.

"Tang Qingqing, hand over the person, and we'll let bygones be bygones for what happened today," Fu Qi added.

Based on Tang Qingqing's position as the third Dao Master, her status will not be shaken unless something catastrophic happens.

Just then, a white figure stepped out from the crowd.

Mo Lin walked straight towards Tang Qingqing through the crowd.

The moment Fu Qi saw Mo Lin, his pupils constricted sharply. "He's not dead?"

He had already made arrangements with Jin Ying to kill Mo Lin, and even found some very powerful disciples.

Since Mo Lin is not dead, it means that Jin Ying and his group are dead.

A cold glint appeared deep in Fu Qi's eyes.

Tang Qingqing was equally surprised to see Mo Lin appear. She had already arranged for Jin Ying to inform Mo Lin to leave.

How could Mo Lin be so reckless as to dare to come here?

Tang Qingqing frowned. She could protect Yun Xuexue, but she couldn't protect Mo Lin.

The news that Mo Lin was impersonating Xu Tianjun's personal disciple has now spread.

Moreover, someone in the Ninth Palace ordered the execution of Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's return to the Jingming Taoism sect is nothing short of suicide.

Mo Lin, with an open and honest expression, came to Tang Qingqing and bowed deeply to her.

"Thank you for sheltering my friend. I'm sorry for the trouble."

I'll take Yunxue away right now.

Mo Lin could certainly see Tang Qingqing's predicament.

Tang Qingqing has already done more than enough by protecting Yun Xuexue.

She didn't need to turn against the entire Jingming Taoism because of Mo Lin.

Moreover, her relationship with Mo Lin was only so-so, and it wasn't worth investing much in her.

Tang Qingqing stood there, stunned and at a loss, not even knowing how to answer Mo Lin's question.

At that moment, she was lost and didn't know what to do.

This is a normal person's reaction.

"Leave? Do you think this is your home? You think you can just leave whenever you want?" Fu Qi sneered.

He made no attempt to conceal the murderous intent deep within his eyes.

At that moment, he decided to kill Mo Lin.

His plan to kill Mo Lin will be exposed sooner or later, and if Mo Lin finds out, he will definitely retaliate.

He decided to kill Mo Lin before Mo Lin could take revenge on him, to eliminate any future trouble.

"I'm taking my friend away."

Mo Lin stood straight on the ground, looking at Fu Qi and Qin Kui, and added, "If you insist on stopping me, I will have no choice but to kill someone."

Mo Lin was not so arrogant as to oppose the entire Jingming Daoist sect, nor was he so overconfident.

Mo Lin only wanted to get Yun Xuexue away at all costs.

As for revealing his identity as Xu Tianjun's successor, Mo Lin certainly wouldn't do that.

Doing this is tantamount to courting death.

The saying goes, "A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime"—everyone knows this principle.

If at this moment, Mo Lin were to claim that he is Xu Tianjun's successor, let's not even discuss whether anyone would believe him.

What if someone covets Xu Tianjun's legacy in Molin?
Not only will it not solve the problem, but it could even bring about your own death.

Now, Mo Lin only wants to do one thing: take Yun Xuexue away from Jingming Taoism.

(End of this chapter)