Collapse of Iron: From the practice of Taixu Sword Qi, the world is unrivaled

It should be just a wisp of soul. Although it has strong momentum, its yin energy is very weak and its strength is not very strong.

Lin Mo pursed his lips and did not answer Yan Qing's words. Instead, he asked, "That Master Luohou finally managed to get your Yinling clan to the position of peaceful negotiation with Xianzhou, but you gave this right back. Do you really want to annihilate your clan, or do you really think that the accumulation of several generations is comparable to such a super power in the universe that has existed for thousands of years?"

It's ridiculous and sad.

Yan Qing walked towards him slowly. His steps seemed slow, but in fact they were so fast that he arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. Lin Mo thought about it and did not hand over the sword. Instead, he sheathed it.

"She just threatened you a few times, and you killed her. Isn't that a bit too cruel?"

Lin Mo grinned: "Hey, it's really funny to hear such words coming out of your mouth. You have already begun to gather troops and prepare for war with the outside world. Is there any need for negotiation between us? Or will you let us intruders go?"

"No! You will all die, there is no doubt about that." Yan Qing nodded with a smile.

Lin Mo curled his lips, sneered and stopped talking.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you and your companions now?"

This generation of Fengdu Ghost King Yan Qing actually has a very good reputation in the fairy boat, because under his jurisdiction, the death toll of ordinary people exploring the Daiyu ruins has dropped sharply, and the ghosts here have been restrained.

Lin Mo looked at him deeply, then retracted his gaze and looked into the distance, "I'm not scared of anything. Besides, your opponents are not outsiders like us, right?"

Yan Qing nodded and smiled with interest.

Lin Mo paused and continued, "So, your goal is not our lives, but your own safety. If the resistance fails, our lives should be able to exchange for the survival of a few of your good seedlings. Mr. Yan Qing, what do you think?"

Only by making such preparations can we live up to the great reputation of the Ghost King of Fengdu.

Yan Qing looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes were dim, and he laughed with endless sighs: "I didn't expect that the person who finally understood me was a living being, it's really funny, um... why did our Yinling clan come into being? It seems that it is just to eat people, eat people and eat people again! But we are parasites that depend on living beings. After eating all the people, we will die too. Are we born to be killed by you humans?"

Such natural hostility is so unnatural, as if some invisible hand is manipulating fate and playing with all living beings.

"But you still got it a little wrong!"

A purple-black flame ignited between Yan Qing's eyebrows. He was very familiar with this power.

It is the great power of nothingness, and it also contains a trace of destructive energy.

Nothingness and destruction, two extreme destinies converge on the same person, then this person will become more extremely dangerous and paranoid.

This ghost is a rare destiny traveler - the rescuer!

Lin Mo frowned slightly.

During the years recorded in the Amber Calendar, all those who had any connection with the "Rescuer" had a bad ending. This destined person would walk the world in an image similar to Jesus, bestowing the fate of destruction on everyone, using annihilation to fight against nothingness!

Unlike the "self-destroyer", the "rescuer" brings destruction to others to fight against his own nothingness.

Simply put, those who commit suicide only commit suicide and do not affect others.

The rescuer chooses to kill everyone, granting them the happiness of destruction, while he himself takes on their pain and continues to live...

He is an extremely paranoid and arrogant personality.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Lin Mo's heart frowned, and he couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

Yan Qing spread his hands, turned around and faced him with his back, pointed one hand to the sky and the other to the ground, and laughed: "Everything we see and do is controlled by someone. What we do is just a long-fixed trajectory. Whether you struggle or accept it, destruction is a destiny that has already been written in the storybook!"

"Ah! How sad! From the moment the Yinling clan was born, they had no right to live!"

"We have no right to live, nor the right to die! I am just a tool!"

"Do you accept that? Do you accept that? Just to live your life like everyone else, carefree and happy?"

Yan Qing looked at him with a smile, his gaze seemed to penetrate his body and look elsewhere. At this moment, Yan Qing's soul was used in two ways, and he was speaking at the same time, pouring out his ideas to Lin Mo, to Xian Zhou, and to all the ghosts under his seat.

"No!"

"We must resist!"

“We want to roar!”

"We must raise the flag of rebellion against fate, and repaint the ending they wrote long ago with our own colors, even if it means destruction, killing, and annihilation. Then follow me, I will lead you to a new world, I will bear all your suffering, bear the torture of living on your behalf, and give you a redemption of destruction."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge pillar rose up from the direction of Fengdu and reached the sky!

Lin Mo took a deep breath, feeling the changes in the celestial phenomena here, his heart tightened. He didn't expect this man to be so crazy!

Yan Qing twisted his neck, purple-gold quicksand flowing in his eyes. An extremely ominous aura spread out from him, echoing the towering yin energy in the direction of Fengdu. Lin Mo looked around and found that except for this place, a much smaller towering celestial column rose in every corner of the entire Daiyu ruins.

Such an astonishing formation could not be set up overnight.

"You ate all the evil things?" This was the only explanation. Yan Qing could do something to this extent. At this moment, his strength was infinitely close to that of the evil spirit in history - Luohu.

Yan Qing grinned and said, "It's too unkind to say 'eaten'. I think the word 'integration' is more appropriate. However, the suffering of living will be borne by me alone. I will give the Immortal Boat the most painful blow on behalf of all the evil spirits in the Daiyu Ruins to avenge the near annihilation of my clan a thousand years ago!"

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the pillars of energy that connected the sky. He knew that all this was beyond his control. In this case, he would just do his own thing. It was actually quite simple.

Lin Mo's mood calmed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Yan Qing grinned and said, "If we hadn't met under these circumstances, perhaps I could buy you a drink, my friend!"

Lin Mo shrugged.

"When you die, I will toast you on your tombstone!"

When Yan Qing heard this, he was not angry but happy, and looked at him with a smile.

“Haha, you know you’ll lose without even trying? You are indeed a self-destructor. Although we are both on the path of nothingness, we are different in one way. I always hold onto hope, and you…”

Lin Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes determined, not affected by the other party's words at all.

"What about me?"

Be frank!

This is his attitude!

If someone said he was a pessimist, he would sneer.

Yan Qing shrugged and said with a grin, "Sorry, I misread you. You are really not an ordinary self-destructor. It's quite interesting. Unfortunately, I don't have time to chat... Then, goodbye!"

Yan Qing's soul aura dissipated, and Nunu's weak soul came back again. Lin Mo walked over, picked him up lazily, and ran towards the huge pillar of yin energy above Fengdu. At this moment, the most dangerous place is the safest!