Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 161

"Liu Fei, I can understand that you betrayed the sect in order to survive. Ants are greedy for life, let alone people?"

"However, you shouldn't just watch the corpses of your fellow disciples being ruined and ignore them, let alone collude with them, extorting money from their dead bodies and extorting money from them. , and what is the difference between it and a beast?"

Mo Lin's words made Liu Fei tremble, his pupils suddenly shrank into two small dots, and he blurted out, "Who are you? How do you know my name!"

Liu Fei is not a fool. It is not a glorious thing to betray the sect. Now that the Jueqing sect has been exterminated, although he was ordered to guard the Jueqing sect, he is not stupid enough to publicize his past.

Apart from the traitors who stayed in the sect and defected to Song Yuanbiao with him, the only ones who knew his identity were the few accomplices around him. Mo Lin recognized him at a glance, obviously his identity was not ordinary.

Mo Lin sneered, just in case, he deliberately changed his voice, seeing the shocked Liu Fei, he didn't want the other party to recognize him, and he didn't want to waste time.

Without hesitation, the words fell and killing intent rose, a majestic saber intent burst out, and the vitality of heaven and earth in the air felt his call, and turned into countless sharp saber auras, pointing directly at Liu Fei.

Feeling this familiar sword intent, Liu Fei's body trembled violently, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing stopped suddenly.

"Mo Lin, you are Mo Lin!"

Liu Fei was distraught. After the great war 20 days ago, the Unfeeling Sect was wiped out. All the targets of the heavy killing were either killed or captured, but Mo Lin and the Unfeeling Girl were not found.

Although the battle was fierce that day, and many corpses were twisted into meat sauce, after the deduction of the three major sects and Song Yuanbiao, the chance of Mo Lin escaping was very small, and nine out of ten were eaten by the war beasts of Wanshou Villa, otherwise it would be impossible to tens of thousands The army searched for five or six days but could not find him.

But Mo Lin left such a deep impression on Liu Fei that he never forgot it.

When he saw Mo Lin's figure just now, he had a familiar feeling. He just felt that even if Mo Lin was really alive, he would not risk his life to return to the Unfeeling Sect. With a lowered voice, he instantly came to his senses and guessed the identity of this killing god.

"That's right, it's Mo Lin! Besides him, who else would frantically kill scavengers for the sake of a few corpses? Why didn't I think of that!"

Liu Fei was sweating like rain. In order to avoid disaster, the palace and the three sects withdrew all the masters. The guardians left by each faction had the highest cultivation level. The strength is not strong, but the background is strong, even if someone has a higher cultivation level than them, they will not provoke them.

Mo Lin had already inquired about the strength of this group of guardians, so he recklessly killed the scavengers. However, with the army of rats, he would not be afraid even if there were experts. Therefore, for Mo Lin at this time, In the Heartless Sect, he is the king, unstoppable.

"Your eyes are not blind at all."

Being recognized by the other party, Mo Lin didn't have the slightest panic. His killing intent had already started, and everyone who heard it would not leave anyone behind. Dead people will not leak secrets.

"Don't, Mo Lin, don't kill me. Everything I did was forced to do so. Please forgive me."

Liu Fei's whole body was icy cold, as if falling into an ice cellar. He had seen the horror of Mo Lin before. Even the Polygonum multiflorum was no match for him, let alone himself. Even with the three people around him, he had no chance of winning. The picture of being killed is still fresh in my memory.

The fear of death made his crotch hot, and he peed in fright.

The faces of the three people beside him also changed drastically.

They had heard about Mo Lin's amazing performance in the Unfeeling Sect Grand Competition. Didn't it mean that he was dead?How would it appear here!

"Being helpless? You betrayed the sect and took refuge in Song Yuanbiao. I can understand that you were forced to survive, but just now, you were forced to let these bandits and thieves ruin the corpses of your brothers and sisters for the sake of a few soul stones. ? Liu Fei, you can’t live without committing crimes, today, I will clean up the house for the Unfeeling Sect!”

While speaking, Mo Lin's figure disappeared into the darkness, puff puff puff, four sounds of sharp blades cutting flesh almost in no particular order, and fountains of blood spurted into the air.

Facing Mo Lin's all-out attack, Liu Fei and the others had no power to resist at all. They didn't even have time to release their martial souls, so they were decapitated and died unexpectedly.

The gap, this is the gap in strength.

Sheath the knife.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Mo Lin exhaled a breath of filth, feeling extremely depressed.

Seeing this scene, the scavengers around were frightened out of their wits and ran away like crazy. The screams soon turned into screams with the appearance of groups of gold-eating rats. Finally, the whole Valley of Unfeeling fell silent. down.

A white figure descended from the sky and landed beside Mo Lin.

"150 people, none of them escaped."

There was a trace of pride in Ouyang Xueqing's voice, as if she was asking for credit from Mo Lin. Not everyone could kill more than 100 scavengers in such a short period of time without letting any one go. Not only do you need concealment, you also need speed, and only the unfeeling girl's Xuanshuang Bingqi can do this at the first level of Soul Origin Realm.

"Let's go and see their cemetery."

The night faded and the sky grew brighter.

Behind the Jueqing Terrace, the tallest in Rueqing Valley, a huge tomb with a radius of 40 meters and a height of nearly [-] meters was added overnight.

On the unfeeling platform, a five-meter-high tombstone stood straight like a sword, pointing directly at the sky.

There is no name of the deceased in the middle of the tombstone, only four strong characters are engraved: blood for blood!
In the lower right corner of the stele, the word "Mo Lin" written in blood is shocking.

"Do you want to write my name too?"

Ouyang Xueqing looked at Mo Lin's bleeding hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked.

Mo Lin shook his head, his eyes fell on the hill-like tomb behind him.

In this tomb, [-] of his colleagues were buried. In order to dig the tomb and move the broken bones into it, the White Haired Mouse King dispatched [-] soldiers and rats, and it took a whole night to repair the tomb.

Thanks to this rat wave army, otherwise, with the strength of Mo Lin alone, it would not be possible to complete such a large project even in three months.

Under the mask of the wolf head, Mo Lin's eyes became more and more indifferent and sharper.

This time when he rejected the Love Sect, he originally wanted to find out the whereabouts of Li Yaxian and others, but he didn't expect that the people from the palace and the three major sects would be inhumane and let the corpses of the dead die in the wilderness, so he changed his mind and buried the corpses of his fellow sects.

Seeing the fragmented corpses being dragged into the pit, Mo Lin's heart was bleeding.

(End of this chapter)