Mo Lin took a deep breath, remaining unflustered.
Without so hidden cards, he wouldn’t have been so presumptuous.
Without so strength, he wouldn’t have returned seeking death.
Mo Lin returned to save people, not to send himself to death.
Unhurriedly, Mo Lin drew out a bronze long sword.
This bronze long sword looked particularly ancient and simple.
As the bronze long sword appeared, the next mont.
"Aoooo..."
A deafening sound of dragon roars shook the heavens and earth.
This echoing sound unintentionally stirred people’s blood to boil.
When everyone was in despair, this echoing sound made warmth surge through their bodies.
A massive five-clawed black dragon erged instantly.
Its enormous body shot straight into the sky along the sword in Mo Lin’s hand.
Its scales were as large as the mouth of a bowl.
Even though they knew this was not a real living dragon, at that mont, the black dragon appeared vivid and lifelike.
As if the true dragon had manifested in the world.
The black lotus flower in the sky was directly swallowed by the black dragon.
A wisp of faint, black aura appeared around Mo Lin’s body.
Upon closer inspection, it seed as if a black dragon was coiled above Mo Lin’s body.
"What is that?" Jiang Yun exclaid in shock as she looked towards Mo Lin.
From afar, Wu Binghai stared at Mo Lin dumbfoundedly, and at that mont, he even stopped breathing.
It wasn’t just Wu Binghai who stopped breathing.
Everyone present seed to forget to breathe, staring stupefied at Mo Lin.
There was shock in their eyes... and excitent...
But more of it was excitent.
No one expected that Mo Lin would actually find this object.
"Qin King’s Sword!"
"Also known as the Imperial Sword," Zhen Lingling explained as she looked towards Mo Lin.
"Qin King’s Sword?"
Jiang Yun murmured as she looked in Mo Lin’s direction, "The benefactor actually found the Qin King’s Sword?"
For so reason, witnessing this scene, Jiang Yun’s tears uncontrollably flowed down.
If unknown, one might think she was soone who gets teary-eyed at the drop of a hat.
Even Wu Binghai’s eyes turned red.
"This is the protection of our ancestors!"
"Our mortal realm will not perish."
At this mont, it felt as if he had traversed thousands of years.
Ancestors from a millennia past had painstakingly once again intervened to save the mortal realm.
In a different ti, yet similar events were occurring.
Wu Binghai’s body trembled all over.
He was very excited...
In everyone’s eyes, Mo Lin seed like a king from thousands of years ago.
Seeing the anomaly in the sky, even Mo Lin himself was a bit shocked.
As the Sword Holder, he understood more than anyone the fearso nature of the Qin King’s Sword.
The power within the Qin King’s Sword was almost overflowing uncontrollably.
Mo Lin had possessed the Qin King’s Sword for over a month and had examined it more than once.
He had not noticed any special power.
But now, the Qin King’s Sword erupted with terrifying power.
The Qin King’s Sword slashed out.
A black sword light directly cleaved into the Joyful Arhat.
It severed the Joyful Arhat’s head directly.
This murderous aura inspired awe.
The heavens and earth returned to tranquility in that instant.
Mo Lin was stunned completely.
That sword just now wasn’t even wielded by him.
It was as if soone else wielded the Qin King’s Sword, severing the Joyful Arhat’s head.
Mo Lin couldn’t help but exclaim, "Is this the power of our ancestors?"
The Joyful Arhat’s body fell to the ground, losing its strength.
This Qin King’s Sword, after thousands of years, demonstrated its rightful power.
Peace... profound peace...
All eyes were fixed on Mo Lin.
The Qin King’s Sword returned to its tranquil state, as if nothing had happened.
"Benefactor... Qin King’s Sword? You..." Jiang Yun pointed at Mo Lin, too shocked to speak.
Wu Binghai inquired of Mo Lin, "Mo Lin, how did you obtain this Qin King’s Sword?"
This Qin King’s Sword, of such special significance, is no ordinary item.
Nor is it sothing that can be acquired willy-nilly.
So he was very curious how Mo Lin had obtained the Qin King’s Sword.
"This Qin King’s Sword, was given to by my friend, Zhao Tian." Mo Lin truthfully replied to Wu Binghai.
Upon hearing Mo Lin’s words, everyone present fell silent.
Wu Binghai slowly opened his mouth, "Zhao Tian? Your friend? Gave you the Qin King’s Sword?"
He had words to say, but the combination of these factors left Wu Binghai at a loss for words.
Jiang Yun also gasped, "Zhao Tian? Qin King’s Sword? Your friend?"
She was unsure of what happened, suddenly echoing Wu Binghai’s words verbatim.
"Yes, what about it?" Mo Lin asked in confusion, seeing Jiang Yun and Wu Binghai so astonished.
"Are you sure, the Qin King’s Sword, was given to you by Zhao Tian?" Jiang Yun asked Mo Lin again, in a tone filled with doubt.
She had heard all about Zhao Tian.
Zhao Tian, that guy, is no different from the Evil Buddha nowadays.
Even referred to as an evil man, doing nurous repugnant things.
No one knows how many ordinary people died at his hands.
That guy is definitely a villain.
Why would he give Mo Lin the Qin King’s Sword?
The thought that Mo Lin would be friends with such an emotionless evil man was shocking.
"Yes... what’s the matter?" Mo Lin asked Jiang Yun again.
"Well... it’s nothing..." Jiang Yun didn’t know how to broach the subject of Zhao Tian to Mo Lin.
Thus, she chose to remain silent.
Simultaneously, Wu Binghai awkwardly averted his gaze, choosing not to ntion Zhao Tian either.
Not that he refused, but because he didn’t know how to speak about it.
To tell Mo Lin that Zhao Tian is a villain? Has done all sorts of evil deeds?
But Zhao Tian gave Mo Lin the Qin King’s Sword... is that a bad action?
The Qin King’s Sword can be considered a supre treasure of the mortal realm.
Could soone who gives away such a treasure really be called a villain?
Yet, Zhao Tian had indeed committed many evil acts.
Ordinary people who perished at his hands were at least over a hundred thousand, if not more.
This is very contradictory... they had no idea how to explain Zhao Tian to Mo Lin.
So, they chose not to comnt.
Since both Jiang Yun and Wu Binghai tacitly chose to say nothing.
The surrounding people, even more so, kept silent.
"Benefactor, how did you survive West Mountain?" Jiang Yun shifted the topic to ask Mo Lin.
She was curious how Mo Lin survived West Mountain.
After all, everyone witnessed Mo Lin die on West Mountain.
And he died at the hands of Bai Xu.
"Sigh..." Mo Lin sighed softly and said, "The person who died was not .."
Then Mo Lin recounted the events to Jiang Yun roughly, without much clarity.
Regarding many of the events, Mo Lin rely glossed over them.
Then, with a serious expression, Mo Lin instructed Jiang Yun, "You take people and find Dao Treasures, as many as you can."
"Dao Treasures?" Jiang Yun looked at Mo Lin, bewildered.
Dao Treasures are just so Daoism artifacts, useless for dealing with ghosts.
Why did Mo Lin want her to find Dao Treasures?
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