Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

”If Park Shiyou fights with him, he’ll certainly deplete his own strength. My Martial Arts Will can destroy the shackles of the Curse,” Li Yanzhen said, closing his eyes once again; however, a subtle transformation had already begun to take place within him.

His originally white hair started to turn black from the roots, and his withered skin began to regain some of its rosy plumpness. His aged face was also gradually growing younger.

Li Shashu knelt to one side, incredulously watching his grandfather’s transformation.

At this time, the Han Country populace, who had been setting out for Asakusa Temple, also witnessed the strange phenomena in the skies above Asakusa Society and displayed expressions of amazement.

”Is this a divine being revealing itself?”

”Is the god angry? Did we offend the deity?”

”Everyone, kneel down quickly and pray for the god’s forgiveness.”

Many immediately knelt in the direction of Asakusa Society, but in the twenty-first century, the younger generation who followed trends and believed in science naturally did not believe in any deity.

”It’s probably some weird weather, right?”

”No, I have to record this to show my classmates.”

Some even started recording with their mobile phones.

Inside Asakusa Society, Lin Mo shattered the Evil Ghost with two punches. Park Shiyou, stunned and concerned, realized that since the challenger had come all the way from Huaxia to find him, the challenger was certainly no weakling.

”Word Spirit. Fire.”

”Word Spirit. Colossus.”

”Word Spirit. Star Array.”

”Word Spirit. Wind Ghost.”

Park Shiyou, pinching the spell in his hand, flung it out as if it cost him nothing.

In an instant, long chains of fire whipped around, capable of melting metal and forging iron.

A thirty-foot-tall dog-headed stone statue came to life, wielding a massive club, and smashed down towards Lin Mo.

Below, the Star Array shone, the air solidified, almost like a mass of algae, making movements slow.

Wind Blades howled through the air, turning into vengeful spirits that enveloped Lin Mo in a barrage.

Park Dongxu was shocked beyond measure, eyes wide. Any one of these secret techniques from a Heavenly Master was a terrifying force, but Park Shiyou threw them out as if they were worthless, showing his incredible Mana.

Yet what shocked him even more was the dark-eyed, black-haired young man from Huaxia.

The chains of fire that wrapped around him were snapped by his tension.

The massive dog-headed stone statue was smashed to pieces by his fists.

The restraint of the Five-star Array seemed non-existent to him, his figure swift as the wind.

Flames blazed in his eyes like torches, sweeping through the Void, incinerating countless Fierce Ghosts, whose wails and cries turned to nothingness.

”Sun Wukong?” Park Dongxu murmured to himself after a long time.

Only the Great Sage, Equalling Heaven from classical Huaxia mythology, had Eyes of Golden Flame that could scorch the heavens.

The grave expression on Park Shiyou’s face deepened. ”Do I have to resort to my final trump card?”

The youth from Huaxia in front of him had a strength that completely exceeded his imagination, even at his peak, he likely would not be an opponent.

”Sir, if we continue to fight, we’ll only end up both seriously injured, letting the Li Family reap the benefits. Why not just stop here?” Park Shiyou suddenly spoke up,

”Could it really be that you think the Li Family has no ambition? I’ve already felt Li Yanzhen attacking my Curse. If you let him out, he’ll definitely kill you, since you’ve also killed members of the Li Family.”

Lin Mo looked at him coldly, the Flames in his eyes receding, ”No demon, no trick or trap can hinder my Eyes of Golden Flame. Besides, you dared to have designs on Shanshan, you deserve to die.”

”Don’t assume I really can’t beat you, it’s just that I don’t want to resort to my last move.” Seeing Lin Mo had no interest in negotiating, Park Shiyou’s face showed a look of Anger.

Inside Asakusa Society, ghastly wails and wolves howled as Flames filled the sky, leaving the common people outside Asakusa Society dumbfounded; even some young people who didn’t believe in gods and ghosts were left mind-blankly staring at everything that was overturning their view of the world.

”Word Spirit. Shikigami!”

Park Shiyou’s eyes were filled with a cold gleam, his hands forming complex gestures.

Above in the sky, dark clouds surged and a Big Snake about thirty meters long burst out from the clouds, with two thin wings each ten meters in length stretching out, a Soaring Snake, one of the Shi’er Shikigamis.

The Soaring Snake’s eyes were like two red lanterns, radiating a bloodthirsty gleam. It flickered its long forked tongue, sending chills down one’s spine.

The ordinary people outside the Asakusa Society were shocked once again.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, and at that moment, a streak of silver light burst forth from behind him, shooting straight up into the sky.

”Eh!” Lin Mo’s expression showed confusion, his gaze momentarily frozen.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Sword soared high into the air, twinkling with a silver cold light.

In an instant, it engaged in battle with the Soaring Snake.

Having absorbed the Power of thunder and lightning from Bai Gu Cheng’s Thunder Array, Xuanyuan Sword had become even more powerful.

The battle with Soaring Snake turned against it, and finally, after ten minutes, Xuanyuan Sword cleaved the Soaring Snake to death, then turned into a silver streak of light and returned to Lin Mo’s body.

”This... how is this possible!”

Park Shiyou’s face turned pale, utterly shocked. A Shikigami had been slain?

Park Dongxu’s eyes were even wider; the Soaring Snake, one of the twelve Shikigamis and one of the most coveted Shikigamis by all Heavenly Masters, was killed.

Lin Mo looked at Park Shiyou and Park Dongxu, his voice cold, ”It’s time for you too to depart.”

With that, Lin Mo’s palm came thundering down, the air itself seemed to solidify, and a massive palm made of condensed air smashed down. Park Shiyou had already depleted his Mana and could not resist, being crushed into powder by Lin Mo.

Park Shiyou of Asakusa Society died!

The Array of Asakusa Society collapsed, and all the buildings followed suit, tumbling as if struck by an earthquake, dust and smoke rising everywhere. Inside Asakusa Temple, Li Yanzhen opened his eyes simultaneously, rising to his feet, his eyes shooting out resplendent beams of light; he had now transformed into a middle-aged man around forty, brimming with vitality!

”Grandfather!” Li Shashu’s eyes lit up with excitement.

Li Yanzhen squinted his eyes, but within that barely open slit, a sharp aura continuously flickered and pulsed, like an eagle that had finally broken free from its prison, regaining freedom once more.

Li Yanzhen raised his right hand, his palm broad and filled with vigor and strength, he slightly curled his hand, and a blazing white flame suddenly appeared in the center of his palm. Despite being the size of a soybean, that white flame was extremely terrifying.

Although Li Shashu lacked the Talent for Martial Arts, he was the descendant of a War God and had some understanding of Martial Arts in Han Country. Seeing the white flame floating in his grandfather’s palm, his eyes widened with shock, ”Fire Refining True Qi, Grandfather, you’ve broken through the last barrier?” Li Shashu said excitedly, his voice trembling.

Li Yanzhen clenched his fist, extinguishing the white flame, then let out a slight sigh, ”These past twenty years, I’ve been meditating in the temple, contemplating and seeking enlightenment, in fact, I was confident in breaking free from Park Shiyou’s Curse ten years ago.”

”Then why didn’t you?” Li Shashu’s expression showed confusion.