Chapter 1257: Contemplation
"Blazing Angel? Mo Lian?"
Lin Mo slightly narrowed his eyes. The Blazing Angel is the highest rank among angels, and judging by the aura emanating from the other party, it was even mightier than Izanami. In an instant, Lin Mo had already made up his mind to unleash his thousandfold combat power and directly eliminate the Blazing Angel before him. As for the Ninth Prince, Werewolf Kedun, and the Blood Clan Twins, they must be all killed too. Otherwise, if the secret of his thousandfold combat power amplification were to be exposed, those ancient forces
of the big shots might also become envious and might not even care about the Mystic Realm Sect, directly hunting him down. At present, the old monsters from various great forces would not lay a hand on the young generation of geniuses, because the Mystic Realm Sect is subtly suppressing them. But once Lin Mo exposes his secret of having thousandfold combat power amplification, would those old monsters still care about the suppression from the Mystic Realm
Sect?
Moreover, Lin Mo merely had a slight acquaintance with the Guiding Envoy, those people simply wouldn't care about the deterrent force of the Guiding Envoy.
These thoughts were almost completed in Lin Mo's mind in an instant. Indecision in cutting away the weeds brings trouble in the end.
"However, I won't kill you today. Hand over the Ninth Prince's Space Ring and the Hell Sword, and I'll spare your life today." Mo Lian looked at Lin Mo and suddenly spoke.
Upon hearing this, Werewolf Kedun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The young lady had specifically instructed that Lin Mo should be left for her to defeat, and under no circumstances should Lin Mo be allowed to die just like that.
However, the Blood Clan Twins frowned. Clearly, if Lin Mo is not killed today, then during the Golden Secret Realm Trial, he would indeed be their formidable adversary. "The Fallen Angel clan really has such prestige, the Ninth Prince wants to kill me just like that, gets defeated, and now someone comes to save him, and even wants me to hand over the spoils of victory?" Lin Mo let out a faint snort, "Even if I have to die today, it's impossible for me to give the items back to you. If you want to fight, then fight, don't
waste words."
"You" Mo Lian saw that Lin Mo was unwilling to return the Space Ring, clearly not taking him seriously, his gaze suddenly turned cold, "Boy, don't force me to take action against you."
"I said, if you want to fight, then fight, don't waste words with me." Lin Mo stood with his sword, as if a sharp sword, with eyes filled with the color of thunder and lightning.
"Good, good courage."
Mo Lian clenched his fist, and the mist hovering over his six black wings surged up and down, then he reached out into the air, and from the Sealing Heaven Axis a black Longsword leaped out, being swept by the Black Fog and flew into his hand.
"Lin Mo, today I won't kill you. But during the Golden Secret Realm Trial, you will be an enemy of our Dark Council." Mo Lian withdrew the Hell Sword. "Uncle, my Space Ring, and my Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire" The Ninth Prince's face showed a look of pain, as the Space Ring stored all the treasures he collected, and that Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire was subdued by him at great risk over three years and had not been truly refined yet. Now it has entered Lin Mo's Divine Sea, and the connection has been severed.
"To the victor goes the spoils. As for your feud, let the Eldest Prince avenge it for you!"
Mo Lian furrowed his brow, shook his head, and then grabbed the Ninth Prince's shoulder with one hand, and both instantly transformed into a black stream of light, disappearing into the sky.
"The three of you, still interested in having a fight with me?"
Seeing the two leave, Lin Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his head, focusing his gaze on the distant Blood Clan Twins and Werewolf Kedun, and said lightly.
"I'm not interested, but during the Golden Secret Realm Trial, I will let you witness the might of us Wolf Clan people." Kedun let out a cold snort, transforming into a streaming light and disappearing into the sky.
"Lin Mo, interesting, hope to meet you in the Golden Secret Realm." The Blood Clan Twins also left a message, and a blood-colored Black Hole appeared behind them, stepping in, they disappeared from the original site.
After all these people left, Lin Mo beckoned, and the Sealing Heaven Axis hovering in the sky slowly closed and returned to Lin Mo's hand.
"If it weren't for the Sealing Heaven Axis today, I might have had to expose my trump card." Lin Mo's lips curled into a faint smile, then he stored the Sealing Heaven Axis back inside the Space Ring.
That Mo Lian didn't dare to directly make a move against me, probably because I don't yet have the treasure that makes him dare to defy the Mystic Realm Sect. If he ever finds out about the existence of the Star Wheel Universe Map, I'm afraid he surely would have made a move on me.
As for Werewolf Kedun and the Blood Clan Twins, they probably know that Zhen Yuanzi is still with me, and they can't be sure to kill me.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Lin Mo's expression slightly changed, and he immediately flew back towards the Shen Family's Manor.
The people of the Shen Family's Manor had not yet left.
The result of this battle between Lin Mo and the Ninth Prince concerned the life and death of the Shen Family.
"He's back, Mr. Lin is back."
Shen Zongwen raised her head, beaming with a bright smile.
Lin Mo landed on the ground, glanced at Shen Zongwen and Shen Tong, and then said, "The Ninth Prince has been defeated. With the pride of the Dark Council, they won't touch the Shen Family again, at most they will just come looking for trouble with me!"
"Thank you, Mr. Lin." Hearing this, Shen Tailai's stern face also showed a hint of relief.
"This matter originally began because of me, no need to thank me. Now I need to retreat, arrange a quiet room for me." Lin Mo said with his sword eyebrow furrowed.
Shen Tong blinked her bright eyes, naturally seeing that Lin Mo's expression was a bit strange, and immediately said, "Mr. Lin, I'll take you there."
Then, the two of them walked shoulder to shoulder towards the back garden of the Shen Family's Mountain Villa, and as for the other affairs of the Shen Family, they were naturally left to Shen Tailai and Second Young Master Shen to handle.
"If I don't come out, no one is allowed to enter."
Before stepping into the quiet room, Lin Mo instructed Shen Tong.
"Yes, Mr. Lin." Shen Tong nodded, her little face showing a hint of worry.
Upon entering the quiet room, Zhen Yuanzi immediately flew out from the Space Ring and began to use the Soul Banner to set up an array. The entire quiet room was instantly bound by chains of Black Fog forming a barrier.
"Mr. Lin, how are you?"
Zhen Yuanzi furrowed his brow, floating in mid-air, somewhat worriedly looking at Lin Mo.
"I'm fine, help me protect and don't disturb me."
After speaking, Lin Mo sat cross-legged on the spot, entering his Sea of Consciousness. Inside the Sealing Heaven Axis, the Ninth Prince used a cluster of Evil Black Fire to attack his Divine Sea. When that black flame entered the Divine Sea, it clashed with the Demon Cold Flame continuously. "If my soul hadn't transformed into the Demon Cold Flame, this black flame might have severely harmed my soul." Lin Mo thought to himself.
In the endless dark Divine Sea, two slightly eerie flames were burning. One of the flames appeared light cyan, resembling a blooming epiphyllum, occupying the center of the Divine Sea.
And the other black flame kept twisting and surging, striving to close in on the center of the Divine Sea, attempting to claim its territory. From the black flame, one could sense an aura of evil, eeriness, and terror.
"Is this the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire?"
Lin Mo looked at the black flame, feeling a heart-palpitating threat emanating from it. In the Sealing Heaven Axis, the Ninth Prince suddenly used the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire to attack Lin Mo's soul. If Lin Mo hadn't received the Demon Cold Flame's inheritance on the Ice Plateau, the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire might have already consumed his soul. Even if the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire couldn't annihilate his soul, it could at least destroy fifty percent of the
Power of Soul.
Losing fifty percent of the Power of Soul would result in falling into endless slumber, and with the self-recovery speed of the soul, it's uncertain how long it would take to awaken.
"This Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire is extremely powerful, almost on par with the Demon Cold Flame's might. But it seems that the Ninth Prince hasn't fully refined the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire yet, otherwise while attacking me, controlling the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire to attack my soul, I might not have held up until now."
Lin Mo pondered secretly in his heart.
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