I just don't know what happened between Cui Xinyun and Qin Yuyu.

"Even the illustrious Lord Mo Lin has such a slow reaction, huh?" Qin Yuyu teased Mo Lin.

Jiang Yun standing aside was shocked by the scene before her.

Just looking at Qin Yuyu made her feel pain.

Cracked body, can an ordinary person endure such pain?

But Qin Yuyu seemed to feel nothing, just quietly talking with Mo Lin.

In fact, Qin Yuyu, with the Evil Buddha Anan, could completely help Mo Lin avert today's disaster.

She didn't need to die either.

But Qin Yuyu chose to exchange her life with Mo Lin.

As long as she exchanged her life with Mo Lin, he would no longer be the Disaster Blocker.

She could change Mo Lin's fate.

"By the way, there's not just one Destined Person, these Destined Persons were chosen by the Jiangzhou People." Qin Yuyu reminded Mo Lin.

Jiangzhou People.

They appeared when the bizarre occurrences began.

Mo Lin's second sister, Mo Haiyue, was a Jiangzhou Person.

Due to some special reason, his second sister died on the Jiangzhou Dao.

"Once you break free from the identity of the Disaster Blocker, you can compete for the identity of the Destined Person."

Qin Yuyu, as if explaining last wishes, slowly spoke to Mo Lin.

As she was talking to Mo Lin, she didn't miss a beat fighting against the remaining twelve Evil Buddha's Golden Bodies.

The Evil Buddha Anan completely crushed the twelve Evil Buddha's Golden Bodies in battle.

"Qin Yuyu, are you crazy?" a small monk in the distance shouted angrily at Qin Yuyu.

"What good does doing this bring you?"

No matter how you look at it, what Qin Yuyu did didn't bring her any benefit.

Qin Yuyu didn't answer the small monk; she waved her hand again.

A terrifying blood mist in the air gathered into a massive blood-red sphere, enveloping Qin Yuyu along with the Evil Buddha Anan and the remaining twelve Evil Buddha's Golden Bodies.

The blood-red sphere gradually contracted and then shattered.

"Boom!"

It exploded in the sky like fireworks.

The thirteen Evil Buddhas were directly annihilated, and as for Qin Yuyu, her remains were completely gone.

She just died like that.

The small monk in the distance was sweating profusely.

Today, Mo Lin was supposed to meet certain death, but Qin Yuyu's appearance changed everything.

Qin Yuyu directly gave Mo Lin a way out.

The small monk knew clearly that he couldn't kill Mo Lin today.

So after collecting the Fireproof Shield, he prepared to run.

Mo Lin's two Divine Fires were within the Fireproof Shield.

Mo Lin stood in front of the small monk, blocking him.

"My friend died, and you think you can just run? Isn't that disregarding me too much?"

Mo Lin held a long, copper-yellow sword in his right hand.

A terrifying aura erupted instantly.

At the moment Mo Lin raised his hand, an overwhelming pressure descended from the sky.

The small monk gritted his teeth, forming an Evil Buddha's Dharma Body behind him.

This Dharma Body could not compare with the previously descended Evil Buddha's Golden Body.

The two were completely on different levels.

The Evil Buddha's Dharma Body swung its palm, striking fiercely at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin didn't retreat at all.

With a sudden swing of his long sword, he directly cut the Evil Buddha's Dharma Body in half.

Mo Lin's eyes were filled with killing intent.

Today, he must kill this small monk.

At this moment, a white figure slowly appeared.

"Little brother, you cannot kill this person."

Mo Lin looked up to see an old man with a head full of white hair.

And it wasn't just one person, behind the old man were numerous people from the Ghost-Controlling Dao.

Mo Lin had seen this person before, the leader of the Ghost-Controlling Dao, called White Sweat.

Seeing Mo Lin not speaking, White Sweat continued.

"He is the only one who can communicate with the Evil Buddha; if we kill him, we won't be able to communicate with the Evil Buddha either.

Moreover, we won't be able to understand the purposes of those Evil Buddhas."

"So what?" Mo Lin coldly asked White Sweat.

"Please be magnanimous and spare his life, consider it a contribution for the human world."

White Sweat slowly said.

"Hehe..."

Mo Lin coldly laughed.

"Haven't you guys been here for a while?"

"Why didn't you come out to save me when this small monk wanted to kill me?"

"When my friend was about to die, why didn't any of you step up?"

"Now when I'm about to kill this small monk, you all decide to jump out?"

Isn't this a joke?

Are these people using the guise of justice to disgust Mo Lin here?

Or do they think Mo Lin is a benevolent person?

Even if this small monk can communicate with the Evil Buddha, so what?

Would the Evil Buddha bow to these ordinary people?

The Evil Buddha looks upon these ordinary people with disdain.

Mo Lin simply could not understand why White Sweat and his group wanted to preserve the small monk's life.

"That's right, you can't kill me, I can communicate with the Evil Buddha." the small monk shouted to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin slowly raised the Qin King's Sword.

The sword pointed at the people in front of him.

"Whoever dares stop me, I will kill!"

Such overwhelming dominance.

Jiang Yun in the distance heard Mo Lin's words and felt her heart tremble violently.

She got goosebumps all over.

This was Mo Lin's temper.

White Sweat once again spoke to Mo Lin, "Little brother..."

Before he could finish his sentence.

"Aargh..."

A dragon's roar interrupted White Sweat's words.

A black dragon slowly appeared, floating in the air.

The golden five claws reflected before everyone's eyes.

"The Qin King's Sword?"

The moment White Sweat saw the black dragon, he immediately recognized the sword in Mo Lin's hand as the Qin King's Sword.

This was no ordinary item, nor an ordinary Dao Treasure.

It was said to be the Qin King's Sword capable of killing immortals.

Of course, the matter of killing immortals was just a rumor, whether the Qin King's Sword could do it, no one knew.

But its power was indubitable.

"Even if you have the Qin King's Sword, you still can't..."

A man in black stepped forward first, shouting at Mo Lin.

"Pfft!"

Scarlet blood splattered in the air.

Before the man in black could finish speaking, Mo Lin eradicated him with one swift strike.

Mo Lin had no patience for listening to their nonsense.

"Whoever blocks me, I will kill!"

It's just that simple.

White Sweat showed a bitter smile.

In his eyes, Mo Lin was nothing short of an unstoppable God of Killing.

Originally, he wanted to persuade, but after seeing Mo Lin's eyes filled with killing intent, he swallowed back his words.

"I hope you won't regret it."

As he said this, White Sweat led his people away.

The small monk was completely in despair, his only path to life was gone.

The next moment, Mo Lin swung his long sword, directly killing the small monk.

The small monk's body turned into a puddle of flesh, falling to the ground.

Even after killing the small monk, Mo Lin still felt stifled.

After all, Qin Yuyu was dead.

"Qin Yuyu, I will definitely avenge you."

"I won't let your death be in vain."

Mo Lin said to himself, clenching his fists tightly.

Jiang Yun beside him knew Mo Lin was in a foul mood, and dared not disturb him.

Mo Lin just stared at the spot where Qin Yuyu fell, lost in thought.

He owed Qin Yuyu too much, this kindness is hard to repay.

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