Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

The swirling black fog surged violently, as if the alien demon hidden within sensed some danger and started devouring the surrounding demon beasts and illusion beasts at an accelerated pace.

The golden light sword slashed through the rolling black fog, emitting a sizzling sound wherever it touched, gradually transforming into white smoke and dissipating, eventually splitting the entire mass of black fog in the middle.

This strike was Lin Mo’s most powerful combat ability at present, capable of instantaneously annihilating even galaxy-level beginners unless faced by high-level galaxy opponents who could withstand the power of this sword.

”It seems the energy has weakened a lot.”

As Lin Mo sensed the energy within the black fog becoming extremely weak, his tense face finally showed a hint of a joyful smile.

But just at this moment, three demon beasts with three claws and five talons each, intensively frightening with blue faces and long fangs, suddenly pounced towards Lin Mo, aiming to buy time for a remnant inside the black fog to recover.

Lin Mo gritted his teeth, fully aware in his heart that if this dragging continued, the alien demon might grow even stronger, making complete eradication incredibly difficult.

”Get lost!” With a shout, Lin Mo swung his sword at the three incoming demon beasts, the radiant sword light shooting out like arrows, splitting into three in mid-air, piercing directly through the bodies of the three demon beasts, the fierce

sword qi turning them to dust.

After this, Lin Mo didn’t linger, immediately charging into the black mist forming from the black palace, quickly disappearing within the fog.

The alien demon lurked within this mass of black fog, and Lin Mo had to find and kill it before its power fully recovered.

Upon entering the fog, Lin Mo was thoroughly disoriented, even his Divine Thought was suppressed by an unknown force, unable to extend further to probe the situation within the fog.

”Damn it... even my spiritual power is being suppressed.”

Lin Mo frowned with a sword eyebrow, knowing well that he now possessed dual soul flames, his power of soul comparable to those of galaxy-level high-level magic users, yet within the black fog, his spiritual power faced severe suppression.

Flying through the fog, Lin Mo gathered twelvefold his spirit, facing an alien demon sealed by the Prison Tower for a millennium, dared not to be careless even slightly, or he might fall here inadvertently.

Squeak...

A faint sound suddenly appeared behind Lin Mo, immediately snapping him out of his thoughts, swinging the Xuanyuan Sword backward without hesitation.

Yet behind him, there was nothing but dark fog.

”It turns out that the big devil suppressed within the Prison Tower is just a cowering coward, not even daring to fight me, it’s truly ridiculous.”

Lin Mo stood still with Xuanyuan Sword in hand, suddenly coldly laughing loudly.

”If you’ve got the guts, come out to fight, coward!”

Accompanied by Lin Mo’s taunts, the surrounding black fog became more ’ferocious,’ and suddenly a pair of physalis-like crimson eyes appeared in front of Lin Mo, emanating a distinctly repulsive evil aura.

”You’re the alien demon suppressed within the Prison Tower, I thought you wouldn’t come out, wanting to be a mouse for life.”

Lin Mo quietly watched the counterpart, while his True Yuan surged forth without hesitation, the Ice Emperor Rain in hand slicing through a realm of uncertain light and shadow, suddenly striking toward those crimson eyes.

Clank!

An instant later, a metallic collision sound rang out, dispersing the surrounding black fog, revealing a completely pitch-black pincer, faintly shimmering with black light, gripping the Xuanyuan Sword. The pincer resembled a scorpion’s claw, glowing with a strange black cold light, and before Lin Mo appeared a figure akin to him, ’human’-like but not fully resembling one, bald and fleshy with no

eyebrows, only flowery eyes and pincers instead of hands, the entire skin a bizarre black, muscles knotted as if made of steel, shimmering with metallic brilliance, with a reddish tail behind, ending like a shuttle in shape, the whole aglow with fiery red light, akin to

a fiercely burning flame.

The entity in front resembled a monster, its physalis-like crimson eyes filled with endless coldness and bloodthirst, staring at Lin Mo.

”Are you the alien demon suppressed by the Prison Tower?” Seeing such a thing appear, Lin Mo was initially startled, then his eyes fiercely shot out two beams of cold light.

Squeak...

The entity before him instead grinned, exposing sharp serrated teeth overlapping each other. Suddenly, the alien demon raised another black pincer, smashing toward Lin Mo at a speed faster than lightning, given their proximity, barely any space to evade, unless Lin Mo relinquished the Xuanyuan Sword, but once relinquished, equivalent to losing a limb. The whistling sound abruptly rose, the black pincer like black lightning,

savagely striking Lin Mo’s arm, the force akin to being struck by Mountains, an immense power surging through, shattering Lin Mo’s

arm, tearing flesh, leaving bone shattered.

”Ah!”

Lin Mo’s face immediately changed, the pain causing him to gasp, while a black flame condensed in his mind, directly penetrating into the alien demon’s headspace.

The alien demon was momentarily stunned, seizing the chance, Lin Mo retreated, pulling away to gain some distance.

Gazing at his injured left arm, flesh was torn, bones bore several fractures, enveloped in black fog, with Yang Wood Divine Skill automatically operating, yet showing no sign of healing.

”Damn it, encountered a tricky opponent.”

Lin Mo frowned, as the alien demon charged again, its tail transformed into black lightning whip, emitting a sharp wind sound. Sorry, Lin Mo urgently blocked with the Xuanyuan Sword in his right hand, as the tail struck the sword, a force surged forth, sending Lin Mo flying backward, fine cracks surfaced upon

the sword blade.

”This guy actually has no soul...” Retreating rapidly, Lin Mo’s face was filled with astonishment, earlier he had gathered a mass of Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire, intending to attack the opponent’s Divine Sea, yet upon the Netherfire entering, discovering the Divine Sea was empty, with no soul.

Wonderful continuation tomorrow.