Free Web NovelChapter 1821: Chapter 1818: Today Is Your Death Day
"Is this really the Lin Family’s good-for-nothing?"
"Isn’t he only supposed to attack with Netherworld Talismans? Why is he so powerful?"
"Damn it, we’ve been tricked!"
The house slaves shouted in terror, finally realizing they seemed to have fallen into a trap.
The Lin Family might have deliberately spread rumors, making people believe Lin Mo was a useless person, to lower their guard.
But in reality, Lin Mo was the Lin Family’s most outstanding prodigy, with unfathomable strength.
Xu Wendong couldn’t be bothered with these panic-stricken house slaves. He could feel the Soul Power and Yin Energy within him surging uncontrollably, as if eagerly craving something.
He knew well that the strength of the Nine Netherworlds Manual lies in its ability to devour others’ souls and transform them into his own power.
"Absorb them for me!" Xu Wendong suddenly shouted. His large hand opened in the air, and a powerful surge of Yin Energy roared out like a giant beast.
That surge of Yin Energy enveloped one of the house slaves instantly.
In just a moment, it drained the breath out of that slave, and his soul, like a small bird seized by an invisible hand, was involuntarily sucked into Xu Wendong’s palm.
A powerful and unfamiliar force surged into Xu Wendong’s body, and he closed his eyes, carefully sensing this power.
"The Nine Netherworlds Manual was indeed not a lie, it can really devour others’ power to strengthen oneself. This way, as long as I keep devouring in the Netherworld, my strength will only grow stronger."
A faint smile of delight appeared on Xu Wendong’s face.
He didn’t care if this method was considered Devil Skills by others.
In his view, as long as he could enhance his strength and survive in this cruel Netherworld, everything was worth it.
After all, in this ruthless and unforgiving Netherworld, strength is the only law of survival.
"He... he ate someone’s soul! This guy is a Demon!" The remaining house slaves, witnessing this, were utterly terrified, their courage shattered.
They had never seen such a horrifying scene; Xu Wendong’s actions completely exceeded their understanding.
In their eyes, Xu Wendong, at this moment, was like a Demon crawling out of Hell, terrifying people to the core.
"Demon? This is just the beginning." Xu Wendong sneered, his eyes glinting with a cold light.
Just as he was about to make a move to dispatch these house slaves, he suddenly sensed a strong aura rapidly approaching from afar.
He looked up and saw someone flying toward him from the distance, dressed in a striking green robe that gleamed in the sunlight.
And the green hat on his head made Xu Wendong almost burst out laughing.
"Lin Mo, today is the day you die!" the man roared angrily before landing.
Upon these words, the green-hatted man landed nearby, exuding intense murderous intent, as if about to tear Xu Wendong apart.
But his appearance only made Xu Wendong feel peculiar, and a hint of doubt rose in his heart.
"Zhao Mo? That green hat really suits you." Xu Wendong’s mouth curled up slightly with a mocking smile, deliberately teasing to see Zhao Mo’s reaction.
The atmosphere was tense, as if the air itself would ignite under the pressure.
In Netherworld City, everyone knew of Zhao Mo’s infatuation with Huang Ying.
This unrequited love had sown a seed of hatred in Zhao Mo’s heart since Huang Ying and Lin Mo became engaged. His hatred toward Lin Mo grew stronger with time, now raging like an uncontainable fire.
Unbeknownst to Zhao Mo, the "Lin Mo" before him, who he saw as a thorn in his side, was actually Xu Wendong from the mortal world.
Xu Wendong was aware of the unspeakable entanglements between Huang Ying and Lin Feng. Previously, he thought that divorcing Huang Ying might grant Zhao Mo his desires. Yet, things took an absurd turn.
In Xu Wendong’s eyes, Zhao Mo was like a pitiful fool, unaware that his beloved goddess was secretly entangled with another, while he blindly fought for her, both pathetic and laughable.
"What do you mean by ’suits’?" Zhao Mo, hearing Xu Wendong’s tease, showed a hint of bewilderment, his eyes filled with confusion, evidently not understanding the deeper meaning behind Xu Wendong’s words.
Xu Wendong watched his perplexity, chuckling inwardly but opting not to explain the mortal world slang about "green hats." Let the fool continue dreaming his dreams.
After all, his current appearance, matched with that green hat, was indeed fitting.
"Was it you who sent these house slaves to follow me?" Xu Wendong’s gaze sharp as a blade, locked onto Zhao Mo, his voice low and commanding.
"Indeed, today is your death day!" Zhao Mo gritted his teeth, forcing the words out from between his teeth, his face brimming with ferocity, like an infuriated beast.
The Zhao Family slaves, seeing their young master arrive, had a glimmer of hope on their once terrified faces, shouting excitedly.
"Young Master, save me, Lin Mo is very strong, he’s been pretending all along!"
"He’s incredibly sinister, a Demon. He even consumed someone’s soul just now."
"Young Master, be careful, don’t fall for Lin Mo’s trickery."
The slaves’ voices echoed through the woods, their eyes filled with urgency and fear.
Yet Zhao Mo, already blinded by rage, his eyes bloodshot as if they might drip blood, couldn’t hear the slaves’ warnings.
"Useless garbage, I told you to cripple him and wait for me to kill him. You couldn’t even handle such a small task? Worthless, don’t expect the Zhao Family to support you anymore." Zhao Mo spat disdainfully, growling viciously.
Then he turned his gaze back to Xu Wendong, displaying a cruel smile, "No matter, today I’ll take his head and make it a chamber pot for Huang Ying!"
Upon hearing this, Xu Wendong couldn’t help but feel a sense of absurdity.
"I divorced Huang Ying, so you want revenge for her?"
"Haven’t you always liked Huang Ying? By doing this, aren’t I giving you a chance? Instead of thanking me, you seek revenge. Is your brain waterlogged?"
His words were filled with ridicule, his tone tinged with helplessness and confusion, utterly puzzled by Zhao Mo’s bizarre logic.
Upon reflection, Xu Wendong felt at peace.
A sycophant is called such because their mindset differs significantly from normal people.
Though they are also normal people, their approach to love seems partly deranged and can’t be judged by common standards!
"Hmph!" Zhao Mo snorted coldly, his facial muscles twitching slightly. "You divorced Huang Ying, causing her to lose face, and she directly rejected me, saying whoever kills you, she’ll marry."
