Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

"Impossible, Lin Mo absolutely does not have such strength. It must be because of the Sealing Heaven Axis. This piece of heaven and earth belongs to him. He can control anything in this space." Werewolf Kedun frowned, instantly analyzing the reason for it.

At this moment, there was no time left for the Ninth Prince to react. Facing the collision of the vast mountains, the Ninth Prince's face changed, and the Hell Sword in his hand slashed out beams of black light to strike the mountains.

But these mountains were all controlled by Lin Mo. One by one, the mountains rose from the ground, crashing towards the Ninth Prince. After one was destroyed, another would take its place.

Lin Mo had already retreated a thousand meters away, continuously forming seals with his hands, directing the things in this space to relentlessly hurl at the Ninth Prince.

"Damn it, Lin Mo, face me in a direct duel!"

The Ninth Prince roared. He wanted to rush directly in front of Lin Mo and chop him in half with a single sword strike.

However, facing the constant barrage of meteorites, mountains, and even some trees, he simply couldn't spare a hand and could only consume energy passively to fend off these attacks.

Werewolf Kedun and the Blood Clan Twins saw this scene, and their expressions also turned grave as they began to ponder. If they were in the Ninth Prince's position, it seemed they could withstand such attacks.

Stone, mountains, trees, even water turned into means of attack, unending and relentless, like a flood breaking through a dam, wave after wave sweeping towards the Ninth Prince, leaving him almost no room to breathe.

And in the distance, Lin Mo continuously formed Dharma Seals, controlling the power within the space to attack the Ninth Prince.

In fact, the Sealing Heaven Axis's ability to seal and trap was so powerful that even Lin Mo did not anticipate it. He controlled the power within the space to launch attacks, needing almost only one part of his strength to control the strength of ten, very much in line with the principle of using little to control much.

The power within the Sealing Heaven Axis's space seemed inexhaustible, which very likely had something to do with those two Shattered Star Stones. Otherwise, relying solely on the Sealing Heaven Axis, a Fifth Grade Spiritual Artifact of this kind, it should not exert such a peculiar power.

"Lin Mo, if you have the guts, fight me head-on. Using treasures is nothing..." the Ninth Prince shouted angrily. These relentless attacks gave him no chance to breathe, and he also realized that Lin Mo seemed to effortlessly control these things to attack him. If this continued, it might just exhaust all the strength within him, leaving him like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"Treasure is also part of one's strength," Lin Mo said coldly.

Such a minor provocation was useless against Lin Mo. Moreover, if it really came to that, he would only unleash his combat power amplitude, and at that time, Werewolf Kedun and the Blood Clan Twins might all die here.

This way, Lin Mo would have completely offended the strong warriors of three races. Unless absolutely necessary, Lin Mo didn't want to reach that step where the whole world was against him.

"I will kill you." The Ninth Prince was completely furious, disregarding the meteorites attacking from both sides, his eyes bloodshot, staring at Lin Mo, turning into a black stream of light rushing towards him.

He forcefully endured the impact of two meteorites, his body trembling, but his speed did not slow down at all.

Lin Mo did not expect the Ninth Prince to endure other attacks just to come and kill him.

"Cold Light Appearance..."

Lin Mo lifted the Xuanyuan Sword, his figure becoming incredibly ethereal. A flash of cold light passed by, this cold light uncertain and elusive, as if surpassing space and time, causing the world to appear momentarily white.

The advancement in strength also allowed Lin Mo to master the second stroke of the Heavenly Reversal Nine Swords more proficiently, reaching a state of perfection.

In the distance, Werewolf Kedun and the Blood Clan Twins simultaneously showed expressions of surprise.

The Ninth Prince only felt a flash of whiteness before everything around seemed still. When he finally stopped, he was already hundreds of meters away, feeling a sliver of icy pain on his face, with a thin line of blood oozing from a wound on his left cheek.

"Impossible, I can't be injured..." The Ninth Prince appeared to be going insane.

"You have already consumed a large amount of energy, you are no longer my match," Lin Mo said just as he appeared close to the Ninth Prince, a sword striking down, bringing forth a dazzling golden light.

The Ninth Prince placed the Black Sword in front of his chest, but the massive force blasted him backward like a cannonball.

"Qiankun Step."

Lin Mo's figure stuck closely to the Ninth Prince like a shadow, kicking him in the back, sending him shooting into the sky like a cannonball. The Hell Sword in his hands slipped away, embedding itself into a piece of rock.

Bam bam bam bam bam bam bam...

The Ninth Prince and Lin Mo had become two afterimages, flying chaotically through the air. Lin Mo did not use the Xuanyuan Sword but pummeled the Ninth Prince's face with his fists, sending him flying everywhere.

Werewolf Kedun and the Blood Clan Twins frowned, hesitating about whether to join the fray.

The Ninth Prince, with his high status, had always been a genius respected and revered within the clan. When had he ever suffered such indignities?

"Lin Mo, I will kill you, Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire."

Amidst the hoarse roar, the Ninth Prince's eyes turned blood red, and suddenly, a strange black flame flew out from the center of his brows, directly piercing into Lin Mo's Divine Sea.

"This is..."

Lin Mo's eyes widened, sensing the dangerous aura within the flames, feeling for the first time such a threat since his rebirth.

Werewolf Kedun and the Blood Clan Twins froze upon seeing the appearance of the strange black flame.

"The rumor that the Ninth Prince obtained the treasure Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire from the Fallen Angel clan is true."

"It's no secret, hasn't Dev Angel of the Angel Clan chased after the Ninth Prince?" Luo Yi said with a frown.

"Lin Mo, you're doomed."

The Ninth Prince shot out like a cannonball, his speed gradually decreasing, the corner of his mouth curving into an eerie smile as he looked at Lin Mo and said, "Although I haven't fully refined the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire, it's more than enough to deal with you..."

"Is it?" Suddenly, Lin Mo's eyes flashed with two sharp rays, a hundredfold combat power erupting, his whole person like a meteor, fist covered with golden light, arriving in front of the Ninth Prince in an instant and punching him hard in the face.

The Ninth Prince's face twisted as if under high temperature, and his body once again exploded into a rock.

"No, impossible, how can you withstand the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire..." The Ninth Prince's eyes widened in disbelief, frantically roaring.

"Slay!" Lin Mo beckoned, and the Xuanyuan Sword hovering in the sky flew into his hand. "Heavenly Reversal Nine Swords, First Stroke, No Lin Tanyu!" Eight identical figures appeared between heaven and earth. Nine sword lights merged into one, with a force to crush all, cutting through the air with a golden glow, slicing down towards the Ninth Prince.