Chapter 807 - 805: You Think I Won’t Kill People?

Chapter 807: Chapter 805: You Think I Won’t Kill People?

Six-Eared Tyrant raised his hand, a bright red staff appeared in his open right hand.

"Immortal Law. Six Ears Immortal Sealing Stamp."

Immortal Qi gathered in the air, condensing into an Immortal Seal.

This move was not used previously when Postnatal May fought with Mo Lin.

The terrifying Immortal Seal appeared in mid-air, exuding an aura of slaughter.

Strands of bright red blood Qi surrounded the Immortal Seal.

Then, the Immortal Seal slowly descended toward Mo Lin with a terrifying aura of slaughter.

A cyan figure flashed by.

"Boom!"

The descending Immortal Seal was directly shattered.

In the next moment, a woman in azure clothing appeared, pinching Six-Eared Tyrant’s neck with her right hand.

She appeared before everyone present.

This azure-clothed woman was Mo Lin’s Five-organ Ghost, Nvwa.

As Mo Lin’s strength grew stronger, Nvwa gradually began to demonstrate her own power.

Nvwa broke Six-Eared Tyrant’s Bloodline Immortal Technique with just one move.

Everyone present clicked their tongues.

She was too strong.

The strength wasn’t from Nvwa, but Mo Lin himself.

Possessing the Purple and Blue Treasure Sword, Netherlord Realm power, and now even the ability to summon a deity.

Who wouldn’t be shocked?

Mo Lin, by himself, suppressed the entire Six-Eared Race.

Six-Eared Tyrant’s mouth spurted blood, a feeling of powerlessness surged within him at this moment.

This was the disparity in strength.

At this time, being grabbed by the neck, Six-Eared Tyrant clearly felt Nvwa’s terror.

As for his Seasonal Coins, they were useless in front of Mo Lin.

His Seasonal Coins’ ability was to pause the passage of time for three seconds.

This ability was heavenly.

Because of the Seasonal Coins, Six-Eared Tyrant had never encountered an opponent.

But today, he fell.

Completely lost to a young man.

Nvwa swung her right hand, and Six-Eared Tyrant’s body smashed hard onto the ground.

He couldn’t care about the blood spurting from his mouth.

"Senior, give my Six-Eared Race a way to live."

Six-Eared Tyrant couldn’t even care about his identity, addressing Mo Lin as a senior.

His own death didn’t matter; he didn’t want to implicate the entire Six-Eared Race.

The Six-Eared Race still had many promising children.

Those children shouldn’t die because of his wrong decision.

"Speak of your worth." Mo Lin had the power over life and death.

The premise was that the Six-Eared Race had a reason to exist, otherwise Mo Lin wouldn’t mind exterminating the whole Six-Eared Race.

"We can serve Six-Eared Mingyue.

Let Six-Eared Mingyue be the clan leader of the Six-Eared Race." Six-Eared Tyrant spoke slowly.

"No." In the distance, Liu’er Qingcheng instinctively refused.

She was jealous of Six-Eared Mingyue and didn’t want her to become the clan leader of the Six-Eared Race.

Six-Eared Tyrant’s face instantly darkened, stunned by his daughter’s words.

He’s never felt like now, thinking his daughter is very foolish.

Foolishly terrifying.

"Why should she be the clan leader of the Six-Eared Race?"

Liu’er Qingcheng slowly said: "Someone who once lost the Bloodline Immortal Technique doesn’t deserve to be the clan leader of the Six-Eared Race."

Before Mo Lin could react, Six-Eared Tyrant dashed to Liu’er Qingcheng’s front.

He pinched Liu’er Qingcheng’s neck with his right hand.

"Father.. What are you doing?"

Liu’er Qingcheng never thought her always doting father would have a murderous intent at this moment.

"Blame me, blame me for pampering you too much.

I got you into this."

As he finished speaking, Six-Eared Tyrant exerted force suddenly.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones cracking rang out, and Six-Eared Tyrant ended Liu’er Qingcheng’s life like that.

He did it to protect the entire Six-Eared Race.

He was the clan leader of the Six-Eared Race, and compared to the hundreds of lives of the clan, he chose the latter.

Six-Eared Tyrant knew very well his daughter wouldn’t survive after saying those words.

A person who couldn’t see the situation would die sooner or later.

Mo Lin shifted his gaze to Six-Eared Mingyue then said: "You decide."

At this moment, everyone in the Six-Eared Race held their breath and looked at Six-Eared Mingyue tensely.

Their lives were in Six-Eared Mingyue’s hands.

Six-Eared Mingyue let them live, and the Six-Eared Race had hope.

Six-Eared Mingyue let them die.

All of the Six-Eared Race today would meet their demise.

In the crowd, Six-Eared Mingyue saw Liuer Mingxi.

Although these elders of the Six-Eared Race didn’t speak for her, some peers did.

Of course, becoming the clan leader of the Six-Eared Race had benefits.

It was a massive combat power.

If Mo Lin ever encountered minor trouble, they could lend a hand.

"Okay." Six-Eared Mingyue agreed with a nod.

Upon hearing Six-Eared Mingyue’s words, Six-Eared Tyrant let out a long sigh of relief.

The Six-Eared Race had a way to live.

Meanwhile, Six-Eared Tyrant couldn’t help but glance at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin was the only one who single-handedly nearly exterminated the entire Six-Eared Race.

Mo Lin raised his hand, Nether Qi appeared in his palm, then condensed into raindrop shapes.

"Everyone in the Six-Eared Race must absorb this Netherworld Lord Seal." Mo Lin did this to prevent any revenge or underhanded moves.

"Okay." Six-Eared Tyrant agreed readily.

He knew very well, this was a chance to survive.

Six-Eared Tyrant turned to the group behind him and ordered: "Everyone, come forward to receive the Netherworld Lord Seal."

Anyone unwilling was directly warned by Six-Eared Tyrant.

Mo Lin wasn’t worried about this group making petty moves in secret.

Mo Lin could clearly sense the Netherworld Lord Seal inside this crowd.

The Netherworld Lord Seal wasn’t omnipotent.

If this group entered a certain array, it might isolate Mo Lin’s sensing of the Netherworld Lord Seal.

Then Six-Eared Mingyue became the clan leader of the Six-Eared Race.

As for those here to watch the excitement, witnessing Mo Lin’s overwhelming might in the Six-Eared Race, they planned to leave.

Of course.. they only planned to leave.

Mo Lin hadn’t removed the surrounding Nether Qi, and no one dared to leave.

This group was waiting for Mo Lin’s word.

If Mo Lin didn’t speak, who dared to act?

The previous one who tried to leave forcibly was already split in half.

"Where is Qian the Third?" Mo Lin looked around and asked.

Seeking Qian the Third was Mo Lin’s second purpose for coming here.

The slightly lively atmosphere just now fell into a dead silence with Mo Lin’s voice.

If it were an ordinary name, the reaction wouldn’t have been so big.

But Mo Lin spoke of Qian the Third.

This name in the South District wasn’t any less famous than Fairy Yunxia.

Before Mo Lin came to the South District, Qian the Third was the only Netherlord Realm Ghost Cultivator here.

He wasn’t as formidable as Mo Lin, not mastering the Lifebound Ghost Technique, though rumors had it he was about to master it soon.

Before he hadn’t mastered the Lifebound Ghost Technique, now it wasn’t clear, as it had been a long time since Qian the Third showed up.

Mo Lin suppressed the entire Six-Eared Race earlier, and now wants to find Qian the Third, showing in his attitude, it clearly wasn’t for good.

The atmosphere was dead silent; no one dared to reply.

"Qian the Third is not here." Six-Eared Mingyue spoke slowly.

As her figure fell, a trace of killing intent emerged deep in Mo Lin’s eyes.

"Deceiving me?"

Previously, Sword Stardust told Mo Lin that Qian the Third was in Flower Fruit Mountain.

But now Qian the Third isn’t here, isn’t this deceiving Mo Lin?

This was too disrespectful of Mo Lin.

Mo Lin spared Sword Stardust’s life, yet he dared deceive Mo Lin.

Did he think Mo Lin wasn’t fearsome?

Or did he think Mo Lin didn’t have a temper?

Or maybe he thought Mo Lin wouldn’t kill?