Gen Shuanglong looked at Mo Lin with an expression that seed to view him as an ant.
His eyes were full of mockery.
A cold smile crept onto his lips: "Dying under this lightning tribulation is your good fortune."
In his eyes, Mo Lin was dood to die today.
Even if Mo Lin had dumb luck and survived, he’d only have half a life left.
Then, killing Mo Lin would be as easy as slaughtering a chicken.
"Boom.. Boom.."
With each roll of thunder, a thick lightning bolt struck fiercely towards Mo Lin.
Mo Lin swung his fist to block the lightning bolt from crashing down.
Mo Lin’s fist was covered in bloody marks.
His massive body resisted the falling lightning from the sky.
If it were just a few bolts of lightning, Mo Lin could still withstand them.
But how could Mo Lin fend off the relentless lightning?
With what could he block them?
Only Mo Lin could endure for so long; if it were Dao Wuxuan here, he would have died already.
Mo Lin leaped and charged toward Gen Shuanglong in an attempt to break through the lightning.
At the mont Mo Lin jumped up.
The densely packed bolts of lightning went berserk, crashing down toward Mo Lin.
Lightning as dense as raindrops.
Mo Lin relied on Immortal Qi to protect himself, blocking so of the lightning, but there were too many, and Mo Lin was still injured.
Mo Lin reluctantly retreated, abandoning the attack on Gen Shuanglong.
Mo Lin’s current situation was awkward.
It was as if he were a live fish in boiling water, struggling in vain to escape.
Gen Shuanglong was absurdly strong, and Cui Xinyun was severely injured before for a reason.
If this continued, Mo Lin would be consud to death.
"Hey... you should be watching, right?" Mo Lin muttered to himself.
No response ca.
Mo Lin reprimanded again: "If I die, you’ll die too, don’t pretend you can’t hear."
"Stop yelling, I hear you." A furious voice erupted within Mo Lin’s chest.
"Truly, a newborn calf doesn’t fear the tiger; do you know who you’ve provoked?" the fierce voice exploded again from his chest.
"This person in your mortal realm is among the top-tiers, and the technique he uses is called magic."
This was the first ti Mo Lin heard the Fifth Ghost speak this much.
"I can help you escape." the Five Ghosts spoke again.
"No, I want to kill him." Mo Lin said slowly as he pointed at Gen Shuanglong.
In the distance, Gen Shuanglong crossed his arms over his chest and saw Mo Lin talking seemingly with the ghost in his body.
In his view, Mo Lin’s actions were nothing more than a futile struggle before death.
Completely in vain.
"Boy, aren’t you underestimating this person too much?"
The voice of the Five Ghosts was a bit angry, "This person is different from everyone you’ve encountered before.
He’s very strong."
If even this ghost praises him as strong, he truly is formidable.
"I’ll protect you to leave." the Five Ghosts worried about hurting Mo Lin’s self-esteem, used the word "leave."
Putting it nicely is to leave, putting it bluntly is you can’t win, so run.
It’s just that simple.
"I don’t want to run.. I want to kill him." Mo Lin tightly clenched his fists, eyes bloodshot.
Glaring intensely at Gen Shuanglong.
Gen Shuanglong smiled, watching Mo Lin playfully.
As if watching a jester.
The happier Gen Shuanglong smiled, the more furious Mo Lin beca.
"I said... I want to kill him." Mo Lin repeated once more.
As his words fell, Mo Lin’s right hand lifted, gripping his own neck tightly.
"Make a move." Just those cold words.
The Five Ghosts were very aware of Mo Lin’s temper.
If Mo Lin truly committed suicide, she would die too.
"To deal with him, I need to go out as my true self."
The voice of the Five Ghosts was low as she spoke again: "This person is very strong; if my true self doesn’t co out, I can’t kill him."
"Alright, I’ll let you out."
As the words fell, Mo Lin tore his shirt apart, exposing his body, and said again: "Co out."
"If I use my power, your body can’t withstand it; you might die." the Five Ghosts reminded him once more.
"I never asked anything of you; help once and kill him." Mo Lin’s voice was small, revealing a sense of desolation.
As Mo Lin’s words fell.
Black lines surged behind Mo Lin.
A tattoo erged on Mo Lin’s back.
The tattoo was of a woman, bald-headed, asymtrical facial features, an exceedingly hideous appearance.
The tattoo surged on Mo Lin’s body, expanding little by little.
A formation of pitch-black Ghost Qi erged.
Ghost Qi gathered, and a bald woman dressed in blue slowly appeared.
This woman’s figure was enchanting, with a slender body, long legs, and fair skin.
Yet her face was extrely ugly.
Her features were asymtrical, even with eyes of different sizes.
Her head and body were worlds apart.
A fairy-like physique, ghastly ugly appearance.
The mont the woman appeared, the surrounding temperature abruptly rose.
Large patches of steam erged.
The raindrops in the air evaporated even before falling.
"What?" The mont Gen Shuanglong saw the woman, a look of despair appeared on his calm face.
"Why is it her?"
Gen Shuanglong was unafraid of Mo Lin; no matter what ghost Mo Lin summoned, he wasn’t scared.
He wasn’t afraid of Mo Lin’s Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill; Gen Shuanglong was confident he could kill Mo Lin.
But upon seeing this ugly woman, Gen Shuanglong despaired.
"God above, you want dead!"
"Pfft!"
Gen Shuanglong, overtaken with excitent, spat out a mouthful of blood.
A look of despair appeared on Gen Shuanglong’s face.
He even suspected that Mo Lin was sent by heaven to wipe out the Gen Family.
Everything was too coincidental.
Coincidental to the point of outrage.
"Nvwa!"
Gen Wushuang showed a bitter smile, "It turned out to be Nvwa...."
He had thought of every possibility, even imagining Mo Lin might summon demons and ghosts.
But never expected Mo Lin would summon Nvwa.
The water on the ground evaporated directly.
The raindrops in the air rapidly evaporated as well.
With Nvwa’s appearance, the rain stopped.
Nvwa emitted a terrifying heat, evaporating all the moisture in the air.
It wasn’t that rain stopped, but all the rainwater was carried away by the heat.
This was the primary reason for Gen Shuanglong’s despair.
Rain doesn’t stop; magic continues.
With Nvwa’s appearance, the rain ceased.
This Nvwa was the bane of Gen Shuanglong.
Nvwa didn’t pay attention to Gen Shuanglong; she stretched lazily and then looked at Mo Lin, warning him.
"If I make a move, your body can’t withstand my power, and you’ll end up dead or crippled."
"Do it." Mo Lin seed to disregard Nvwa’s warning and spoke coldly.
Nvwa didn’t waste any more words, she swung her hand fiercely.
"Pfft!"
As Nvwa made her move, Mo Lin spat out a mouthful of blood.
Immortal Technique vanished, Mo Lin’s body returned to its original form.
Mo Lin half-knelt on the ground, his knees supporting his body.
Watching in Nvwa’s direction.
Mo Lin and Nvwa shared the sa source.
Nvwa using her power affected Mo Lin’s body.
Nvwa’s sudden action almost caused Mo Lin to not endure it.
"Bang!"
With just a single strike from Nvwa, Gen Shuanglong spat out blood.
Nvwa glanced at Mo Lin with the corner of her eye, seeing him cough blood, her expression seed a bit helpless.
Trying to suppress her power as much as possible.
Must not use power recklessly, otherwise Mo Lin’s body won’t withstand it, possibly becoming crippled.
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