Chapter 3286: Netherworld Divine Lord, Protect Our Race
Lin Moyu seemed to have anticipated Little Mei would say this. Without wasting words, he directly used the Time Great Dao.
Time Reversal!
The Time Great Dao cast down a projection, revealing what had happened in this village.
In the time reversal, everything Mu Chuan had done was shown in the projection.
Why had everyone else died, while only he survived?
Because he had become one of the Netherworld race. He had gone out several times, leading Netherworld race members out and bringing them back.
Mu Chuan was human, though not from the Origin Continent. But he was still human after all.
After struggling in the Southern Continent for so long, he had some understanding of it.
Somehow he had connected with the Netherworld race and become their running dog and spy.
The Netherworld raceās ability to successfully capture human cultivators from the Southern Continent each time was likely partly due to his efforts.
So everyone else died, while he remained unharmed.
Seeing this, Little Mei said, "Thatās reason enough."
Lin Moyu said, "Then do as you wish!"
Little Mei nodded. She turned and walked towards Mu Chuan.
Little Mei still looked like a child, but with her past lifeās memories, she was no ordinary child.
She had killed many times in her past life. Little Mei wouldnāt hesitate.
However, Mu Chuan was at the Heavenly Venerable realm. Little Mei was currently only at the Transcendent realm and not his match.
Lin Moyuās heart stirred. A vast power descended, instantly immobilizing Mu Chuan.
Little Mei walked up to Mu Chuan. The Cloud-Piercing Sword automatically flew to her hand.
Little Mei slowly thrust the Cloud-Piercing Sword into Mu Chuanās body. "You deserve to die!"
Throughout the process, Mu Chuanās eyes were filled with terror. But he couldnāt speak or move. Until his dying breath, he couldnāt make a sound.
Little Mei returned, her voice low, "Over so many years, for the Netherworld race to quietly capture so many people, there must have been some people colluding with them among humans."
"If possible, Little Mei requests Teacher to find all these people."
Lin Moyu smiled and said, "Little Mei has such confidence in Teacher?"
Little Mei said, "If even Teacher canāt find them, Little Mei believes no one else can."
Little Mei now had a mysterious confidence in Lin Moyu. She believed Lin Moyu could definitely find them.
Mu Chuan was just one of them, and probably not the main figure.
Lin Moyu was somewhat surprised that Little Mei had such a sense of justice.
The human race of the Southern Continent was divided into factions. They usually didnāt care about othersā deaths, only minding their own business.
Little Mei said, "In my previous life I was an ancestor of the Cold Water Sacred Ground. I have some understanding of the internal situation of the human race. Actually, the humans of the Southern Continent arenāt just scattered sand."
Lin Moyu made a sound of interest, "Tell me about it!"
Little Mei said, "Back then I was focused on cultivation. Though I knew some about the human situation, I wasnāt very clear on it."
"If Teacher wants to know, we can return to the Southern Continent and ask the true managing ancestor at the Cold Water Sacred Ground."
Lin Moyu said, "The current ancestor of the Cold Water Sacred Ground is called Gu Cang. Does Little Mei know him?"
Little Mei said, "I know of him. When I dissolved my body, Gu Cang was already an ancestor. I didnāt expect heās still there now. It seems the sacred ground has really declined over these years."
At this moment, Little Meiās tone was somewhat mature. Combined with her 10-year-old face and crisp voice, it felt extremely interesting.
Lin Moyu said, "Then after we finish here, weāll go back to the Southern Continent and ask Gu Cang. Weāll also pick someone up along the way."
Little Mei made a sound of agreement, "Alright. I havenāt been back to the sacred ground in a long time. I wonder what itās like now."
Suddenly Little Mei tilted her head up and asked, "Teacher, did you already see that Mu Chuan was problematic?"
Lin Moyu smiled without saying much, "Thatās not important. Letās go, on to our next stop."
Actually, when Lin Moyu saw Mu Chuan, he had already realized something was wrong.
All along the way, the Netherworld race never spared a single human.
Why would they uniquely spare Mu Chuan? There must have been a problem.
Even if Little Mei hadnāt said anything, Lin Moyu would have eventually used time reversal to check the situation.
Little Meiās sudden sense of justice surprised him somewhat.
But as a member of the human race, it was natural to have different feelings towards humans. Lin Moyu could fully understand.
It took only five days to clear all 42 villages.
The black dragon in the Skeleton Hellās Netherworld Black Pool had eaten its fill.
Its aura had reached its peak. No matter how much more it ate, it was difficult to advance further. It was just waiting for a chance to break through.
Now only the final area of Netherworld race territory remained.
This area was enveloped by endless black qi. The black qi had turned into thick fog, surrounding it completely.
The thick fog couldnāt be dispersed by wind, burned away by fire, or affected by rain.
If anyone entered, they would certainly get lost inside.
Even a ninth level Dao Venerable would have difficulty distinguishing directions within.
The Netherworld race had completely withdrawn. Apart from the thick fog, black qi no longer rose from the ground.
The Netherworld Black Pool in the Skeleton Hell continuously spewed black qi. The black qi swirled like a vortex, emitting a humming sound.
The humming resonated, as if telling Lin Moyu to go in, go in.
What was in the black fog was nothing but the largest piece of all the Netherworld Black Pool fragments.
And that damned but not dead Netherworld Black Dragon.
Lin Moyu knew this resonance was because after devouring many Netherworld Black Pool fragments, his Netherworld Black Pool had resonated with the original Netherworld Black Pool from hell.
His Netherworld Black Pool wanted to completely devour the other, to become the true Netherworld Black Pool.
With a mental command, the vast undead army charged into the black fog from all directions.
The black fog was dense, obscuring vision and even blocking perception.
Within the black fog, it was impossible to distinguish directions, let alone find the Netherworld raceās true location.
Lin Moyu could sense that the Netherworld raceās black fog and the black qi spewed by his own Netherworld Black Pool came from the same source.
"So this black fog has such uses. Too bad itās useless against the undead army."
Lin Moyu thought to himself. The undead army directly used the Undead Eye to seek prey. As long as souls existed, they couldnāt escape their eyes.
Even if the Undead Eye was blocked, it didnāt matter. Lin Moyu could fill this entire area with the undead army. He didnāt believe they couldnāt flush them out.
Soon, the undead army found the first village in the black fog. There were many soul flames in the village.
They seemed to be performing some kind of ritual. Through the Undead Eye seeing the positions of the soul flames, Lin Moyu saw a strange pattern.
The undead army charged in directly without any words.
At this moment, a vast power surged from the village, repelling all the attacking undead army.
The soul flames of the Netherworld race people in the village flickered violently, more intensely than ever before!
"Netherworld Divine Lord, protect our race!"
"Netherworld Divine Lord, protect our race!"
Shouts rang out as the black fog suddenly churned violently.
Boom!
The black fog roiled. An invisible attack fell, instantly killing hundreds of thousands of skeleton generals!
In the process of exterminating the Netherworld race, the undead army encountered true resistance for the first time.
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