Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

After decomposing, these three Illusion Beasts all left behind a shimmering rice grain, exuding a peculiar aura.

"Could they really be three Starlights?" Lin Mo was a bit surprised.

It's important to know that he had been in the Prison Tower for about a month and a half, and even then, Liang Yuan had only given him a single Starlight. This shows just how rare Starlights are.

The more Starlights there are, the higher the chance of condensing Star Power, making Starlights an extremely important resource for Martial Artists' cultivation.

Lin Mo beckoned, and the three Starlights fell into his palm, "They truly are Starlights, identical to the one Master Liang gave me." "Why didn't the Illusion Beasts and Demon Beasts I killed earlier have any Starlights inside them?" Lin Mo slightly furrowed his sword-like eyebrows.

Nine Continents Secret Realm.

Four towering peaks stood, piercing the sky.

And in the center of these four peaks, a lake as clear as a sapphire was embedded.

What was unexpected was that beneath this tranquil lake stood a pyramid over twelve hundred meters tall.

The surface of the Prison Tower was covered with various intricate and mysterious magic inscriptions. Occasionally, a stream of light would flicker, making the entire Iron Tower appear as a seamless whole.

Prison Tower.

Nineteen levels in total.

At this moment, within the nineteenth level, filled with demonic qi and an eerie aura, stood a grand hall at the center. At the entrance of the hall sat a giant stone statue approximately a hundred meters tall.

The statue depicted an old man with kind eyebrows and gentle eyes, holding a massive Stone Sword, emanating an aura of timelessness and righteousness, appearing vividly lifelike. The surrounding evil entities and Black Fog dared not approach it.

"Master, Master... I hate you for a lifetime, imprisoning me here to endure endless torment!"

"Jie jie!"

"But soon I'll be able to get out, and the first thing I'll do is kill you, massacre the entire Nine Stars Sect's disciples. Only then can I vent the anger and resentment in my heart."

In front of the stone statue, the surrounding evil entities and demons dared not approach, but a man in a black robe was audaciously floating before the statue, his eyes emitting a venomous glare like that of a poison snake, with Black Fog swirling around him, sometimes condensing and sometimes scattering, creating an eerie and sinister atmosphere.

"Three thousand years, I've waited three thousand years, finally there's a chance for me to get out."

The man in the black robe finished speaking, suddenly extended his palm towards the stone statue, from which thousands of black threads spread, resembling lively poison snakes entwining the giant stone statue, attaching like a parasite to its bones.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The man in the black robe slightly clenched his hand, and the giant statue, under the pressure of countless black snakes, instantly shattered and disintegrated into rubble, crashing to the ground with a deafening sound. After doing all this, the man in the black robe suspended in midair opened his mouth, inhaling deeply as if his body became a Black Hole. The swirling Black Fog Illusion Beasts around him frantically attempted to flee, but the overwhelming suction left them powerless, reducing them to clouds of

Black Fog, all absorbed into the man's mouth.

"This opportunity, I won't let it pass, finally found a suitable body to possess. With my current strength, I can descend to the Ninth Level at most. Those bastards better not ruin my plans."

The man in the black robe let out a sharp, hoarse voice, "You three, go down and lure the people to the eighth floor, or if you fail, prepare to become my food."

Behind the man in the black robe, three rogue-looking Demon Beasts, shrouded in Black Fog, quivered upon hearing his command. Originally fierce and intimidating, they appeared as docile as kittens in his presence.

With the order given, the three Demon Beasts departed, each trailing Black Fog as they descended below.

...

By the second month, Lin Mo had already reached the Third Layer, having collected ten Star Powers. Whether by defeating Illusion Beasts, Demon Beasts, or merely having good luck, he always managed to find a Star Power.

"Isn't this luck too good?"

Even more puzzling for Lin Mo was the fact that the strength of the Demon Beasts and Illusion Beasts on the Third Layer was only at the late stage of Divine Force, while on the second layer, he encountered beasts comparable to the power of a Star Wheel Mirror.

"Everyone, gather together."

Suddenly, a deep voice reached Lin Mo's ears, jolting him from his thoughts.

"Hmm, it's Senior Fang's voice."

Lin Mo regained his composure, his eyes flashing brightly as he quickly determined Fang Tangjing's location and swiftly transformed into a flowing light to hurry over.

Five or six minutes later, Lin Mo arrived.

Fang Tangjing, Wu Jinfeng, Wu Yingxi, and others were already there.

"Xiao Mo." Fang Tangjing smiled and said, "Master Liang isn't here yet, so let's rest for a while."

"Alright."

Lin Mo nodded.

"How many Starlights have you found?" Wu Jinfeng asked.

"Just one." Fang Tangjing grinned widely.

"Liar, we've all found three Starlights, and you just one? Who are you fooling." Wu Yingxi let out a cold huff, rolling his eyes at Fang Tangjing.

"Heh heh." Fang Tangjing awkwardly chuckled, "If you say three, then three. I think you must have found at least five or more."

Wu Yingxi curled his lips, and Wu Jinfeng remained silent, apparently they were both withholding the truth.

"Xiao Mo, what about you?"

Lin Mo opened his palm, and a brilliant light burst forth, enveloped in a mysterious power, "Including the one obtained from the Demon Beast I just killed, I seem to have eleven here."

"Oh, my..." Fang Tangjing's eyes lit up, unable to contain his exclamation.

Wu Jinfeng and Wu Yingxi's eyes widened in disbelief... eleven Starlights.

They'd struggled to obtain only five; even Fang Tangjing had only managed to acquire three.

Lin Mo, in one fell swoop, procured eleven Starlights.

"Whish!"

A gust of wind, a light shot over and descended, exclaiming, "So many Starlights?"

The newcomer was none other than Liang Yuan who had hurried over. Seeing the Starlights in Lin Mo's palm, he clicked his tongue, "I've been running around for two months and only found two."

"I don't know either. It seems like whether I kill a Demon Beast or an Illusion Beast, or even if I'm just passing by, I casually pick up one." Lin Mo said indifferently.

The four looked on enviously, their eyes about to shoot out flames.

Can people really be compared?

However, soon, Fang Tangjing calmed down, furrowing his brows and wearing a serious expression, "Have you noticed, it seems like there are more Starlights here than the last time we visited. Last time, we only managed to collect one."

Wu Jinfeng, Wu Yingxi, and Liang Yuan nodded in agreement.

"And I've noticed that the strength of the Demon Beasts and Illusion Beasts on the Third Layer seems much weaker." Liang Yuan commented while frowning deeply.

"Yes, that's exactly what I wanted to address, which is why I called everyone here." Fang Tangjing also looked solemn.

Wu Jinfeng and Wu Yingxi exchanged a glance, obviously recognizing these differences. "We're not exactly sure what's causing this, but I have a feeling something's off, so everyone should remain vigilant. However, since collecting Starlights seems easier this time, we should gather more. They can not only be used for ourselves but also for the disciples in the Martial Hall." Fang Tangjing slowly explained.