Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

”Still trying to escape?”

Lin Mo sneered, slapped down fiercely, and a powerful aura condensed in mid-air, suddenly grasping the black glow in his hand. Then, his divine thought pierced into the opponent’s soul, and shortly after, the black glow turned into nothingness.

”As expected, a member of the Qingxuan Sect, hmph!”

Lin Mo snorted coldly, his expression stern.

At this moment, the other two injured individuals saw their protector’s Primordial Spirit shattered by Lin Mo, and were so frightened that they immediately turned into two streams of light and fled.

”No need to chase them.” Lin Mo said calmly. Yingzi, who was originally planning to pursue, stopped and flew to Lin Mo’s side, her small face carrying a hint of melancholy, ”Master, am I useless for not managing to kill those two?”

Earlier, when Lin Mo obliterated the opponent’s soul, he had already used his divine thought to scavenge the opponent’s memories. It turns out the Qingxuan Sect Master went into seclusion, it’s unknown when they will come out?

”No wonder, I was wondering why they didn’t come out to seek revenge against me, turns out they went into seclusion.”

Lin Mo sneered.

Even if the Qingxuan Sect Master doesn’t come to find him, he plans to find the Qingxuan Sect Master. Since the other party wants to kill him, such a person cannot be left alive.

However.

The Hidden Sect is, after all, a cultivation sect, and Lin Mo has not been involved in the internal matters of the Hidden Sect. Hastily attacking the Qingxuan Sect might attract the attention of other old monsters. Currently, the highest cultivation Lin Mo has seen is at the Innate Level, but there might be some Golden Core Stage old monsters residing within the Hidden Sect.

”Since you’re in seclusion, I’ll wait for you to come find me after you come out, and then I’ll kill you.”

Lin Mo made a grabbing motion in the air, holding a Space Ring in his hand. He checked it, finding only some Spiritual Medicine, over a dozen Middle Grade Spiritual Stones, and some low-level Magic Treasures, but nothing particularly special.

”Let’s go, head back.”

”Mm.”

In an instant, the two transformed into streams of light and left the original location, returning to the villa.

Without having a good meal, Yingzi could only personally cook a few simple dishes. After eating, Lin Mo went to his room to meditate and cultivate.

”Almost forgot.” Lin Mo opened his eyes, flipping his palm to reveal a black iron block. This piece of black iron was about thirty centimeters in diameter and not a regular circle, seeming more like a fragment fallen from something.

This black iron block was obtained from the Hongmen Ancestor, and at that time it could withstand the fierce attack of my Xuanyuan Sword without shattering, not even showing the slightest scratch on its dark surface.

”My Xuanyuan Sword is a Spiritual Artifact First Grade, but with dual attribute augmentation, it’s equivalent to a Spiritual Artifact Grade 5 in existence. Even the Peak of Defensive Spiritual Artifacts couldn’t avoid leaving the slightest scratch.”

”Only treasures above the level of a Soul Device can withstand the Xuanyuan Sword’s attack, without leaving a single scar.”

Lin Mo blinked.

Could it be that this irregular black iron is a Soul Device, yet he couldn’t sense the aura a Soul Device would have from it at all.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo’s divine thought formed a thin thread, gradually approaching the black iron block, attempting to pierce into it.

”Not good.”

Lin Mo’s eyes widened suddenly, and with a thought, he immediately severed a section of his divine thought, his expression changing dramatically.

The severed divine thought was rapidly absorbed by the black iron block, disappearing completely, without even a trace of a signal remaining.

”That was close.”

Lin Mo rarely showed a horrified expression, but this time he was truly scared. If he had probed with all his divine thought or hadn’t decisively severed it, his entire divine thought might have been sucked into the black iron block.

”What on earth is this thing?”

Lin Mo frowned, possessing incredibly strong physical defense and able to absorb energies like divine thought and soul, could it be a fragment of some Defense Type Magic Treasure?

Lin Mo dared not continue studying it, and simply stored the black iron block in his Space Ring, believing it must be a fragment of some Magic Treasure, though he could not fathom what force would have been required to shatter such a treasure.

”I wonder where the Hongmen Ancestor obtained this iron block from?”

Lin Mo shook his head and refrained from thinking about it any further.

Then, he put the black iron block into the Space Ring, and took out another thinner and smaller piece of iron. This piece was scavenged from Johnny Burney’s villa, and Lin Mo had included it in the Space Ring without much attention at the time.

This iron piece is much smaller and thinner than the previous block, and still bears no unusual features.

Lin Mo furrowed his brow, then split a wisp of divine thought, slowly approaching the surface of the black thin piece.

Zzz!

Almost exactly the same as before, the divine thought, once near this black thin piece, seemed to approach a vortex of a Black Hole, instantly absorbing that wisp of divine thought, with no further movement.

”This”

”Turns out it’s the same iron block, what kind of treasure is this, that even a mere fragment possesses such powerful capabilities.”

Lin Mo clicked his tongue, recognizing such a treasure must indeed be on Earth; otherwise, someone with the power of Hongmen Ancestor and Count Johnny couldn’t leave Earth to find such treasures on other Cultivation Planets.

”Looks like Earth hides many secrets still.”

Lin Mo muttered, discreetly storing the iron piece with care.

No matter what occurs, only with truly powerful strength can one have the qualification for self-preservation.

Far away in the West.

In a certain part of the sky, a white light hole suddenly appeared, and one after another, more than twenty men emerged from it, their bodies wrapped in a layer of holy radiance, each with a pair of wings as thin as a cicada’s.

”Ninth Prince, the Second Prince’s aura has completely vanished. It seems he has met his end.” A man dressed in a white suit, wings unfolding behind him, respectfully reported.

”Hmph!”

A man with an extraordinarily handsome face let out a light snort, four pairs of wings stretching from his back, much longer than the others, with a mysterious light seal on his forehead exuding a palpably unsettling aura.

”That idiot, unable to do even simple tasks and got himself killed. If he delays our Wing Clan’s plan to return to Earth, dying ten thousand times wouldn’t be enough to atone for it.” The handsome man spoke softly.

”Then Ninth Prince, are we to”

”Do not act recklessly, first establish a foothold in the mundane world, expand our forces, and prepare to welcome the coming of the Lord of Light.”

The young man addressed as Ninth Prince spoke slowly.

”Yes, Ninth Prince.”

The crowd responded in unison.

Immediately, they transformed into streaks of white flowing light, akin to comets, diving towards a city below.

Dawn, a ray of spring sunlight, passed through the swaying white curtains, casting into the room.

In the expansive room, a soft bed two meters wide stood.

On the bed.

A woman with long black hair lazily sat up, her hair messily draped over her fragrant shoulders, beneath the robe revealing snowy-white skin faintly visible, in the sunlight rendering her a captivatingly beautiful sight.