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Chapter 932

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True and False Amitabha

The mission this time was to retrieve the Eternal Youth Technique. If the Eternal Youth Technique wasn't even confirmed, how could the final victor be determined?

Rain Master Mo Ping's eyes narrowed. Previously, he seemed to have made his decision too quickly. Then, he looked at the man and asked, "Do you have the Eternal Youth Technique?"

"Of course!"

The man said proudly.

Among the crowd, Heaven Fiend Ming Wang smiled faintly. This was his Witchcraft Puppet Technique. Everything had already been set up. For example, after the Rain Clan caught the puppet, they would admit everything. Only when they took out the Eternal Youth Technique would they see that it was fake!

And by the time they wanted to catch him again, he had already escaped far away!

This plan was very thorough, giving him enough time to escape from danger. Unfortunately, he encountered the fiend Lin Ling, causing him to fall short of success.

"Hand it over!"

Rain Master Mo Ping waved his hand and a huge suction force gushed out, pulling out a large number of items from the man's body. Then, he checked them one by one. Finally, his gaze landed on a black memory stone. Then, he looked at Lin Ling as if saying, "What else do you have to say?"

"You're asking for humiliation!"

Mo Zihu also smiled coldly. Even the memory stone had been found. Lin Ling still wanted to bewitch everyone?

However, when Rain Master Mo Ping entered the Memory Stone, his pupils began to violently change.

"It must be fake!"

Before he could speak, Lin Ling's light voice drifted over.

"It's fake!"

The eyes of the crowd flashed. Lin Ling was so confident. Rain Master Mo Ping didn't even say anything, but it was as if he was the ruler of everything.

At this moment, Rain Master Mo Ping's body trembled. He finally raised his head and said with an unsightly expression, "It is indeed fake! "

"Is it real or fake?"

This time, everyone looked at Lin Ling. Their eyes were filled with shock. Lin Ling really knew everything!

"Impossible, this is impossible. I found the Heaven Fiend Ming Wang through other means. How can this Eternal Youth Technique be fake? No, the Heaven Fiend Ming Wang is real. He must have brought out the real Art of Everlasting Youth! "

Mo Zihu kept shaking his head as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Previously, he had obtained endless glory, but after Lin Ling's appearance, everything turned to ashes. Moreover, he believed that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. He mocked those geniuses of the Rain Clan who failed, but in reality, he was also a mantis.

This was a complete loss of face, bringing endless humiliation to the Rain Clan's prides!

"Even the Heavenly Fiend Ming Wang is fake!"

However, after he spoke, Lin Ling spoke again.

This time, Rain Master Mo Ping's eyes narrowed. The Heaven Fiend Ming Wang was also a fake, why couldn't he see through it? Could it be that this Lin Ling was stronger than him?

"What proof do you have?"

Rain Master Mo Ping said with a frown. With Lin Ling saying this, he felt even more humiliated!

"Because the real Apocalyptic Deity is with me. However, before I let him out, you have to promise me that you won't attack him!" Lin Ling said calmly.

"Sure!"

Rain Master Mo Ping said in a dignified manner. He didn't believe that Lin Ling had captured the Heaven Fiend Ming Wang, and Mo Zihu didn't believe it either. After all, everything was too surreal!

"Come out!"

Lin Ling waved his hand gently, and a man in a cloak walked out from the crowd. He slowly came to Lin Ling's side and bowed respectfully to Lin Ling, then said, "My apologies, I am the real Apocalyptic Deity!"

The cloak was slowly removed, revealing a familiar face. It was exactly the same as the man in the square, causing a commotion in the square. It was another Apocalyptic Deity!

Who was the real one, and who was the fake one?

"Apocalyptic Deity?"

Rain Master Mo Ping sucked in a breath of cold air. The situation had changed beyond his imagination. It was as if there was a glimmer of light at the end of the tunnel. One by one, the Apocalyptic Deity appeared, and no one knew which one was real and which one was fake!

As for Mo Zihu, his face turned ugly. He stared at the man and suddenly said, "How can you be sure that he is the real one? From the looks of it, everyone is more or less the same. Maybe yours is the fake one! "

With that said, he looked at the Apocalyptic Deity he had brought back and coldly said, "Are you the real Apocalyptic Deity?"

"Nonsense, if I'm not the Apocalyptic Deity, who is? Is it him? I never expected that in this world, there are so many people who want to use my name to commit such atrocities! " The man laughed arrogantly, making the crowd believe that he was the real one. After all, the man was still so confident at this moment. If he wasn't the real one, then what was he?

Instantly, the crowd was at a loss. Who was the real Apocalyptic Deity who had brought back?

"Do you see that? Lin Ling, you are the fake one. I don't understand why you are causing trouble in front of so many people. Is it because the Rain Clan has mistreated you, so you want to embarrass the Patriarch in front of the Desolate race? You have such evil intentions! "Mo Zihu coldly shouted. He insisted that he was the real one, or he would lose all his face today.

"I don't think as much as you. At least I have completed my mission, and I won't mock others like a clown!"

Lin Ling chuckled. At the same time, he pouted at Mo Zifan. This made Mo Zifan's expression turn ugly. Previously, he was the one who provoked Lin Ling, resulting in the current situation.

"As for the Patriarch's embarrassment, that's because he was too arbitrary. As the Patriarch of a clan, how can he be so sure of something that has not been verified? Is it because the Rain Clan's two prides took action that he is so sure? "Lin Ling said again. His voice was calm, but it stirred the hearts of everyone!

"Lin Ling, are you crazy? How dare you talk about the Patriarch like that!"

The Rain Clan people's hearts trembled violently. They looked at Lin Ling again. At this moment, Lin Ling chuckled, "Mo Zihu, why are you so nervous? The real one can't be fake, and the fake one can't be real. To be so frivolous, are you really the Rain Clan's two prides? "

"You!"

Mo Zihu gritted his teeth. Before, he was as calm as a general, but now, he was irritated by Lin Ling. The most hateful thing was that when he saw Lin Ling's carefree aura, he had the urge to beat Lin Ling up!

Rain Master Mo Ping's face turned ashen. He coldly stared at Lin Ling and said, "Then why are you so sure? You should know that in the Rain Clan, slandering is a big crime! "

"I know, but I am confident!"

Lin Ling chuckled and nodded at Heaven Fiend Ming Wang. The latter smiled and stretched out his hands, drawing a mysterious pattern. At the same time, the man in the middle of the square trembled violently, as if his soul was taken away. His body kept changing, and the witchcraft aura disappeared. In the end, he spat out a bug and turned into a short and fat man.

"It's just witchcraft!"

After finishing, Heaven Fiend Ming Wang smiled faintly.

Silence!

The crowd fell into a dead silence!

What Mo Zihu brought back was indeed a fake. However, everything was so real. Putting aside the appearance and cultivation, the most important thing was the aura. It had the aura of witchcraft and used it to deceive everyone. Even the top experts could not see through it. This witchcraft was so powerful!

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