Chapter 852 - 850: Who Fears Death?

Chapter 852: Chapter 850: Who Fears Death?

Lin Fan was executed by Mo Lin, and in the distance, Li Qing and Zhao Country, along with Zhou Fu, were struggling to hold on.

Jin Haixin felt a jolt in his heart when he saw Mo Lin executing Lin Fan.

Mo Lin’s execution of Lin Fan proved his strength was very strong, even above Lin Fan and the others.

At this moment, Jin Haixin was entangled by Cui Xinyun and couldn’t free his hands.

Mo Lin’s Ghost Technique suppressed Li Qing and the others.

"Jin Haixin, save me." Li Qing shouted towards Jin Haixin.

Now he could only beg Jin Haixin to save him.

Currently, his only reliance was Jin Haixin.

Jin Haixin gritted his teeth and operated the Heavenly Demon Bloodthirst Array.

The array functioned as bright red power gathered throughout Mortal City.

"Boom..."

A red beam of light shot into the sky.

Cui Xinyun condensed a Water Sword and slashed towards the red light in the air.

A blood-red hand reached out from the array, grabbing the Water Sword, then exerted force.

"Boom..."

The Water Sword shattered.

The array operated, and a bright red figure appeared.

This figure had horns on its head, and its skin was bright red.

Sharp fangs.

This was the Heavenly Demon condensed by the Bloodthirst Array.

The key point of this array.

Cui Xinyun raised her right hand, gathering terrifying power, and rainwater gathered into a mass, then fell towards the Heavenly Demon.

Rain blossomed in the air, strands like a spider web of water threads emerged, falling towards the Heavenly Demon.

In the next moment, the Heavenly Demon was bound by the threads.

Cui Xinyun made a fist gesture with her right hand, as she activated her magic.

The web-like threads surrounding the Heavenly Demon gradually contracted.

The Heavenly Demon’s body erupted with a blood-red aura, trying to break free of the web-like threads.

But no matter how much strength he used, he couldn’t break the web-like threads on his body.

Cui Xinyun was suppressing the Heavenly Demon Bloodthirst Array by herself at this point.

Mo Lin, on the other hand, started to attack Li Qing and the others.

A golden longsword slashed towards Li Qing in front with a wave of Mo Lin’s finger.

Li Qing, exhausted from resisting Mo Lin’s Lifebound Ghost Technique, was unable to withstand Mo Lin’s forthcoming attacks.

"Slash!"

Blood splattered in the air.

The golden longsword sliced across Li Qing’s neck.

Then, the golden longsword flew out again, heading towards Zhao Country and the others.

Zhao Country, at this moment, activated ten strands of pure immortal qi to resist the incoming golden flying sword.

Unfortunately, it was to no avail. He didn’t even have a chance to counterattack in front of the flying sword.

The flying sword slashed across Zhao Country’s neck, ending Zhao Country’s life.

From being vibrant and arrogant just moments ago, only Zhou Fu was left now.

Zhou Fu’s lips turned pale, a face full of fear.

The face spelled out fear in two words.

Zhou Fu was extremely regretful at this point.

Regretful for agreeing with Li Qing and the others to harbor murderous intent towards Mo Lin.

But, unfortunately, what had happened had happened, and nothing could be done to change it now.

This world has no medicine for regret.

As the golden longsword pierced through Zhou Fu’s chest.

A montage of scenes flashed through Zhou Fu’s mind like a horse lantern.

Zhou Fu... died.

All the Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoys from the East District had died.

A slight emotional fluctuation appeared on Jin Haixin’s usually calm face.

At this moment, he was afraid.

Jin Haixin’s confident demeanor vanished immediately.

Cui Xinyun alone was enough to suppress the Heavenly Demon Bloodthirst Array.

If Cui Xinyun and Mo Lin joined forces, he would not be a match at all.

"Escape..."

Only this thought filled Jin Haixin’s mind.

That was to escape.

As Mo Lin raised his hand, a terrifying oppression was released.

The golden longsword, with Mo Lin’s gesture, slashed towards the distant Heavenly Demon.

After Mo Lin joined the battle, the pressure on Cui Xinyun was immediately reduced.

Mo Lin activated his Lifebound Ghost Technique again.

Ghostly wind howled in the air, enveloping the Heavenly Demon.

At the same time, Mo Lin’s gaze locked tightly onto Jin Haixin.

Jin Haixin was Xin Ziruo’s boyfriend after all.

If he killed him, Xin Ziruo would undoubtedly have some emotions.

"Crack... crack..."

A crisp sound of breakage came.

Cracks appeared in the surrounding array.

At the same time, the Heavenly Demon condensed by the array was clearly unsustainable.

After a few breaths of time, the array finally couldn’t hold on and gradually shattered.

Just as the array shattered, Jin Haixin quickly escaped out of Mortal City.

This speed even left afterimages.

Jin Haixin’s speed was fast, but Mo Lin’s golden longsword was faster.

The golden longsword appeared instantly in front of Jin Haixin, stabbing towards his chest.

Jin Haixin raised his hand, gathering ten strands of pure immortal qi, attempting to defend against the golden longsword’s attack.

Just as his entire focus was on Mo Lin, an accident happened.

Cui Xinyun somehow appeared behind Jin Haixin.

As Cui Xinyun struck.

Jin Haixin’s body fell to the ground.

Jin Haixin perished.

Li Qing, Lin Fan, these distinguished individuals, all died at Mo Lin’s hand.

Died in Mortal City.

Guo Mao, as if scared stupid like a child, stood there blankly, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

He looked at Mo Lin with a terrified gaze, then glanced at Cui Xinyun.

At this moment, he could even hear his own heartbeat from nervousness.

He was very fortunate in his heart, knowing he had chosen the right path.

If he hadn’t voluntarily apologized to Mo Lin back then.

He would have become one of the corpses on the ground.

Next, it was time to loot the spoils.

The pure immortal qi left by Li Qing and the others were all good things.

Mo Lin used the Netherlord Investiture Book to absorb the pure immortal qi of these people.

Mo Lin once again possessed five Immortal Coins.

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Jingming Daoism.

Nine Generations Disciple Hall.

Elite disciples gathered here.