But the situation is different now.

After the City God died, Mo Lin's Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill will have an empty spot.

It can perfectly accommodate the Immortal Body of the Celestial King of All-Seeing.

This is the City God's idea.

Mo Lin felt a pang of guilt.

The City God fell to protect him, resulting in his downfall.

"Kid, don't look so guilty. Even if I didn't protect you, I would have died," the City God saw through Mo Lin's thoughts.

He snorted coldly at Mo Lin.

What he said was true; after all, his life force had long been depleted. He had been clinging to life.

If Mo Lin hadn't taken him into the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill, he might have died long ago.

"Kid, you should be happy. I'm giving you a great opportunity," the City God said to Mo Lin again.

Mo Lin was still very sad. He had been with the City God for a long time.

Moreover, the City God had helped Mo Lin solve troubles many times.

The City God suddenly disappearing like this made Mo Lin very sad.

"City God, is there anything I can do for you?" Mo Lin wanted to exert a bit of his power, helping the City God with any lingering regrets as much as possible.

The City God indeed had regrets.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have lived in such a way for so long.

"I've lived like this for so long because I wanted to see my wife. I let her down back then.

My full name is Eastern Domain City God. I used to be in the Eastern Domain, and my wife was known as the Eastern Domain City God's wife.

If you are willing, please bring my golden body back to the Eastern Domain."

As his voice faded, the City God's body gradually lost its glow, then completely dimmed.

His body fell into Mo Lin's hand, palm-sized, and his body was golden like a small figure made of gold.

This is what he looked like after death.

Mo Lin placed the golden figure of the City God in front of him, heavily kowtowing to express gratitude.

Then he put away the golden body of the City God.

....

At the Netherworld King Hall, everyone saw a giant hand appearing in the air, slamming towards the first defense line.

Even from several dozen kilometers away, they could feel its terrifying pressure.

Jiang Yun looked in Mo Lin's direction, nervously clenching his fists, "Xin, will our benefactor die?"

Jiang Yun's voice was trembling.

"That guy practices the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill, he shouldn't die."

Xin Ziruo comforted Jiang Yun.

Though she was comforting him with words, she knew in her heart.

Mo Lin is unlikely to survive.

Forget about that Jiangzhou person, just the giant hand that appeared in the air earlier is not something Mo Lin can withstand.

That hand landing on any person in the Netherworld King Hall would mean death.

Even the Hall Master of the Netherworld King Hall is not spared, and neither is Xin Ziruo.

If it were she, there would be no way to withstand that blow.

"Xin, where did the giant hand come from?" Jiang Yun asked Xin Ziruo, puzzled.

"The evil spirits," Xin Ziruo replied directly, "The instigators of all these events are them."

Everyone stayed at the second defense line at this time, not daring to move recklessly.

Terrifying battles were happening at the first defense line, making it so that no ghosts appeared around.

Suddenly...a figure appeared in front of the crowd.

Everyone at the scene became alert.

"Be alert!"

A shout echoed through every corner.

Everyone at the scene brought out their trump cards.

Figures rushed forward, surrounding Mo Lin.

These people were elite members of the Netherworld King Hall.

Each one had strength comparable to Zheng Wuji.

When Mo Lin raised his head, his deep gaze suddenly pressured everyone's hearts.

Everyone present felt a chill in their hearts.

When Mo Lin stepped forward, the others took a step back.

No one dared to act recklessly.

The pressure from Mo Lin on them was overwhelming.

Mo Lin had now unlocked the first stage of the Five Viscera Concealing Immortal Technique.

His strength had also increased significantly.

This aura, Mo Lin temporarily had no way to conceal.

"Don't attack, this is Mo Lin, the one who saved us."

Zheng Wuji's voice spread through every corner.

He rushed forward in panic to explain.

Only then did the crowd relax their guard against Mo Lin.

Mo Lin glanced coldly at Zheng Wuji.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I was too arrogant before."

Without waiting for Mo Lin to speak, Zheng Wuji knelt before him and then bowed, "Thank you, brother, for saving my life."

Zheng Wuji clearly understood that if Mo Lin hadn't acted, he would have certainly died.

Mo Lin walked directly past Zheng Wuji.

He actually wasn't saving Zheng Wuji; Mo Lin was saving Xin Ziruo.

Jiang Yun, seeing Mo Lin was okay, was about to rush towards him, but Xin Ziruo stopped her.

"Wait a moment, the situation isn't right."

Xin Ziruo held Jiang Yun's hand, not letting her leave.

She clearly sensed hostility from these Netherworld King Hall people towards Mo Lin.

Surrounding loose cultivators all left at this time.

Only the people from the Netherworld King Hall didn't leave.

The Netherworld King Hall, seven teams, thousands of people, were all around at this time.

Not only did they not leave, but they showed a tendency to surround, trapping Mo Lin among them.

Jiang Yun was suddenly shocked, "What are they up to?"

Xin Ziruo had her suspicions but dared not speak.

After all, this was the territory of the Netherworld King Hall.

"Treasure robbing?" Jiang Yun guessed on her own.

"Why are they doing this? Our benefactor is on the front line, holding back the Ancient Sea, stopping the ghosts from attacking.

If our benefactor hadn't acted, those ghosts would have certainly attacked here, then everyone here might have perished.

Why are these people repaying kindness with enmity?"

Jiang Yun asked indignantly.

Xin Ziruo didn't answer.

"Netherworld King Hall's first team captain, Li Yuan." A man stood before Mo Lin, announcing his identity.

"What's the matter?"

"I suspect you of colluding with the Ghost Realm, please cooperate with the investigation." Li Yuan immediately accused Mo Lin.

He, a mere captain, came up and accused Mo Lin.

There was clearly something wrong.

The two were strangers, meeting for the first time today. Without someone hinting, would he dare to do this?

"Get out of the way."

With the City God's fall, Mo Lin wasn't in a good mood and didn't want to waste words with Li Yuan.

Li Yuan, insensitive, stood before Mo Lin, "Please cooperate with the investigation."

"Investigate your sister. Can't you tell if I'm colluding with the Ghost Realm? Are you blind?"

Mo Lin shouted angrily, "If it weren't for you guarding Yunhua Dao, I would have had you bleed all over Yunhua Dao today."

This was Mo Lin's heartfelt thought.

Yunhua Dao was an important place, and if it fell, ghosts would completely invade the city, turning the human world into hell.

"Netherworld King Hall Master, make your people move aside," Mo Lin shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, everyone gasped in shock; this was unbelievably bold.

To dare speak to the Netherworld King Hall Master like this.

"Everyone stand down."

The Netherworld Hall Master's voice came, "Little brother, I owe Lin Xiaoman a favor, this matter today was arranged by Lin Xiaoman."

Then the voice disappeared.

People around the Netherworld King Hall dispersed.

Everything returned to calm.

It's Lin Xiaoman again.

Mo Lin and Lin Xiaoman's enmity should be settled.

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