Eternal Swordmaster
Chapter 845 - 840 Destruction Four

Chapter 845: Chapter 840 Destruction Four

Poof!!

The elder of the Lin Family of Yueyang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious.

It was only at this moment that she understood.

Her acceptance by the Netherworld was merely because of Lin Yaoyang’s consideration for their old ties of blood, but this time, the Lin Family bringing so many people without permission already severely violated the rules.

How dare they always make decisions for others, and accept so many burdens without authorization? Using Sherie Divine Monarch’s resources to gain favors for their own family? Just this alone already committed a grave taboo.

Moreover, their relationship with Lin Yaoyang had always been extremely tense. If it weren’t for the protection of Lin Yaoyang by the Lin Family clan those years, she would probably have died.

And now, at such a critical time, when the code of law and regulations are paramount, the Lin Family of Yueyang actually took the lead in attempting to break the rules.

All these accumulations together, Lin Yaoyang’s final heartless words evidently showed his utter disappointment in them.

But now that she understood everything, it was already too late.

On the way, she had planned and arranged detailed development blueprints for the future, but now it had all vanished.

Before losing consciousness, the elder of the Lin Family’s mind constantly echoed the decree that Lin Yaoyang had sent out before.

"It’s over.... Everything is over!!"

The crowd began to clamor violently, but there was no way to make the Black Jiao carriage that had left far away hear.

The matter here was also settled.

Xiao Hongyi, guarding in front of the teleportation formation, heaved a long sigh of relief. The Lin Family of Yueyang, this kind of clan was the most troublesome, but now with Madam’s direct order, it could be smoothly resolved.

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Two hours later, the Black Jiao carriage returned to the Netherworld.

Lin Xin got off the carriage and helped Lin Yaoyang down as well.

Outside, Lin Yi’s disciples and others were waiting respectfully.

"Welcome back, Divine Monarch and Madam."

Everyone called out in unison.

Among those who welcomed them were direct disciples like Lu Li and Zhao Wumian, powerful elder representatives from the Shadow Realm like the Cage King, and even commanders Lin Yi and Lin Wai from the Flower Demons.

Most importantly, the envoys from Nether City and representatives from the Chanting Star Cult were present.

"The City Lord is managing the refugee influx urgently, with too many affairs to handle. It’s been five days and nights without closing his eyes, couldn’t come to greet you. We ask for Divine Monarch’s utmost understanding!"

An envoy stepped forward and said helplessly.

"I understand."

Lin Xin waved his hand.

"And where are the others who submitted their application?"

"Reporting to the Divine Monarch, they have been received in the Periphery Hall. Several of them have significant background, which subordinate dare not handle recklessly."

Lin Wai stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Take me to see them."

Lin Xin said lightly.

The Periphery Hall was a newly built reception hall in the Netherworld, primarily catering to those undecided on how to handle matters and honored guests with close ties to the higher-ups.

Lin Xin let Lin Yaoyang go rest, accompanied by female disciples such as Yao YuanHui; it wouldn’t be lonely. Amidst the calamity, one could still enjoy flowers, roam the mountains, and tease newborn disciples, living a leisurely and fulfilling life.

Completely unaffected by the outside world’s wars.

This was the life of most people in the Netherworld nowadays, and the primary reason why so many from outside wanted to join Nether City.

Because Lin Xin was strong enough, within dozens of Spirit Miles, there were no invading enemies.

Even if there were, they would be swiftly annihilated by the vast army of Nether City, leaving no trace behind.

Without rest, the group moved through a large cluster of black buildings and arrived at a spacious palace by the river.

Surrounded by walls embedded with rune arrays.

Many Dao soldiers guarding outside knelt and saluted upon seeing Lin Xin.

From a distance, a large group knelt down in an impressive display.

"Welcome, Divine Monarch!"

A thunderous chorus of voices arose.

Lin Xin led Lu Li inside the Periphery Hall.

The first person they encountered was Oro and others walking towards them.

"Junior Brother!"

The Lava Giant Demon was still the same, but his cultivation had deepened considerably. Upon seeing Lin Xin, he was extremely joyous.

"Senior Brother Oro, long time no see!" Lin Xin smiled and hugged Oro.

"Now, we’re all here to rely on you!"

Oro laughed heartily, let go of Lin Xin, and pulled several people beside him to introduce.

"These are my newly accepted disciples, Mei Fengzi, An Ran, and Wang Longzuo!"

The three young people standing beside him blushed, daring not to look directly at Lin Xin.

"Greetings, Martial Uncle!" The three saluted one after another.

The reputation of Sherie Divine Monarch had reached an astonishing level. These three young people, at the Golden Core cultivation stage, were thrilled almost to speechlessness at being able to interact closely with the top-notch Divine Monarch. To manage a salute already spoke highly of their psychological qualities.

"Hmm, not bad, not bad." After glancing at the three, seeing their excellent aptitude, Lin Xin conjured a few small magic artifacts in his hand, refined when he was at the Fifth Rank, which were useless in the Netherworld now but perfect as meeting gifts.

"These artifacts were refined during my younger days. They’re just right for you to practice with."

"Why not thank your Martial Uncle!?"

Oro smacked each of their foreheads.

"Yes! Thank you, Martial Uncle!"

The three rubbed their heads with grimaces.

After chatting briefly with Oro’s group, Lin Xin arranged for their high-level residential status in the Netherworld.

The residency in the Netherworld was divided into high, middle, and low levels, each with entirely different benefits.

This division was personally designated by Lin Xin.

After quickly settling Oro’s group, he continued to another hall in the Periphery Hall.

A group of people were already waiting there.

Upon entering, Lin Xin immediately recognized the several beautiful women who stood up hurriedly.

Bai Qingjue stood up awkwardly, dressed meticulously in a tight-fitting short dress, the hem skimming her thighs, long black-stockinged legs, long hair cascading over her shoulders, and delicately designed curves that subtly revealed her chest outline, as if a hand could easily slip in to play.

The lightweight dress would flutter lightly at the slightest breeze, revealing the view underneath.

As Lin Xin strode in, Bai Qingjue lowered her head, wishing she could find a hole to hide in. Her outfit was entirely meant to seduce men, bordering on vulgar but perfectly representing the Bai Family’s stance — as long as the Netherworld could protect the Bai Family, she herself, and all the Bai Family’s resources, were his for the taking.

Bai Qingjue’s naturally aloof personality had long accepted that she would be used for marriage alliances, but never imagined it would be in this way.

With her character, she would rather die than demean herself like this.

But thinking of her family’s pleas, the calamity they faced, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and endure.

"Bai Qingjue of the Bai Family, greetings, Divine Monarch!"

She had some acquaintance with Lin Xin from earlier, though it was entirely Lin Xin caring for her. Having this bit of connection was an excellent opportunity now.

If favored by the Divine Monarch for even one night, the Bai Family’s status would instantly soar.

Bai Qingjue knew her cultivation was low, and wasn’t hoping to become a wife or concubine, but even as a plaything of Sherie Divine Monarch, gaining a core Netherworld residency qualification would be a significant contribution to her family.

"I remember you." Lin Xin nodded lightly. "You come here, bearing significant gifts to meet me, for what purpose?"

The Bai Family’s gift list had even moved him slightly, a Heavenly Venerable. Without major trouble, they wouldn’t bet so easily. After all, they were an enormous commercial family in the Heavenly Alliance.

"Qingjue comes to implore the Divine Monarch for some Netherworld residency qualifications. That is all."

Bai Qingjue said respectfully.

Clearly, they had some understanding of the calamity to come and their seeking refuge here was understandable.

"The Bai Family, with its wealth, can indeed purchase a few slots, but.... the number shall not exceed fifty people."

Lin Xin directly stated the usual standard.

With space for millions, many slots were saved for the native people of the Netherworld to reproduce. With the impending calamity, the Netherworld wouldn’t expand again. If external populations occupied those positions, repopulation would be difficult.

For a trading family like the Bai Family, fifty slots were generous.

Some with high cultivation could enter through official channels. The Netherworld’s admittance criteria were displayed at all ports and major towns in the Heavenly Alliance.

"Thank you, Divine Monarch!!" Bai Qingjue rejoiced, her face flushing with excitement.

She didn’t expect it to go so smoothly. Fifty slots would be enough to include those with insufficient cultivation, thereby ensuring most of the Bai Family’s core members could enter the Netherworld.

"Qingjue and her sisters are always at your service." She added a hinting sentence, glancing at her three sisters selected to serve the Divine Monarch together.

The three women had different charms — pure, seductive, cute, plus her own aloofness, offering various types.

The family chose them with the main aim of forging a close bond with Sherie Divine Monarch.

"No need to be polite, the slots are fairly purchased. It’s a fair deal." Lin Xin smiled. "Alright, I have other matters, someone will come to settle you later. Rest well."

He turned to leave.

Desperate, Bai Qingjue quickly called out.

"Divine Monarch, I have a minor issue that I wish to consult you about!"

"What is it?"

Lin Xin had a favorable impression of this girl and paused to ask.

"Some, some personal issues. Could you give Qingjue an opportunity..."

She lowered her head even more.

"Of course!"

Before Lin Xin could respond, a familiar voice came from outside.

Lin Yaoyang strode in, smiling broadly.

"Sister Bai Qingjue, I understand your thoughts. The doors of the Netherworld Palace are always open for you at night."

Lin Xin chuckled, not saying any more, and lightly pinched Lin Yaoyang’s cheek.

"Everything in the world has its predetermined course, don’t worry."