Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

Chapter 820 Reverence



Lin Mo's face showed a trace of coldness. Originally, he was full of anger due to the Tang Sect incident. If it weren't for Tang Yitong's sake, he would have started a killing spree long ago.

Now Qiao brought Hades to snipe Lin Mo, conveniently running into Lin Mo's furious line of fire.

"Bang!"

Lin Mo vanished from where he stood, and the air exploded instantly.

In the next moment, Lin Mo appeared in front of Qiao, kicked the air with a powerful strike, and violently kicked Qiao's head. The latter was launched into the sky like a cannonball, the speed as fast as lightning.

Lin Mo disappeared again from his place and reappeared above Qiao's head.

"Fack." Qiao was flying in the air, discovering Lin Mo appearing above him even faster, he cursed loudly.

"Bang!"

Lin Mo stood on Qiao's head and stomped downward.

Just right on Qiao's head, instantly Qiao plummeted like a cannonball, crashing into the ground and leaving a deep pit mark.

"Damn it."

Qiao immediately flew up from the ground, but simultaneously Lin Mo flickered again, appearing on Qiao's left and punched Qiao in the face.

The opponent flew towards the distance once more.

Lin Mo's speed was so fast that normal people's eyes couldn't capture his movements, it was as if he vanished.

They could only see Qiao tumbling through the sky.

As for Yula and the Fire Phoenix and others, they could barely see a trace of Lin Mo but were already shaken.

Lin Mo's speed exceeded their imagination, even for a Wind Element superpower user like Yula, known for speed, couldn't compare to Lin Mo's current speed.

Moreover, moving at such high speed, the body bears a massive load, even Hades wouldn't dare to maintain such rapid movement for long periods.

But Lin Mo seemed very relaxed.

Using Qiao as a punching bag, hitting him back and forth endlessly.

Qiao suffocated to the point of nearly vomiting blood; Lin Mo's punches and kicks did no harm to him.

Yet, being hit by Lin Mo repeatedly, he had no time to react, which was the most frustrating thing for him.

"Bang!"

Lin Mo once again sent Qiao flying, but this time did not chase after. Instead, he stood mid-air, squeezing his fists, "After venting, I feel much better."

By now, among the guests visiting the Tang Sect, everyone was left in shock.

People could fly in the air, and the destructive power caused by humans was no less than cannon weapons.

These people were like superpowered beings in the Avengers.

"Damn you, you have successfully enraged me."

At this moment, Qiao revealed his original mask, a Europe and America man with a pale complexion, somewhat handsome but with a Thai pallor, giving an additional sinister aura.

Lin Mo had thought he should be an elderly man with a dry face, but unexpectedly, he was a handsome young man.

However, from the other party, Lin Mo sensed a weird power.

"God Demon Curse!"

Qiao spread his arms, revealing two slender and pale arms. On his arms appeared little blood drops, floating in the air, and then combined into a strange and complex pattern in front of Qiao.

From that pattern emanated a faint blood glow, a bizarre aura spreading out.

Everyone present felt a shiver from their soul.

The guests standing at the Tang Sect's entrance suddenly widened their eyes. The figures in their pupils dispersed, and a drop of essence blood appeared above their heads, directly extracting their soul with Qiao's magic.

Lin Mo frowned, his finger fell, a golden light descended onto the crowd, enveloping Ada and some people around her, blocking the blood glow attack.

Ada, in shock, looked at the fierce boy in the sky, with a trace of gratitude in her eyes.

Suddenly, a blood pillar as thick as a tree's trunk fell fiercely onto Lin Mo.

In an instant, Lin Mo felt the Spiritual Energy and True Yuan within him seemed infiltrated by an evil aura, unable to be used.

At this moment, Lin Mo's hand blade emitted a golden glow, a golden light shot towards Qiao.

Qiao stood in his place, seeming to have no thought of dodging the incoming golden light.

Lin Mo frowned, and the golden light instantly penetrated Qiao's body.

Immediately, a scar appeared on Qiao's body, from the front to the back.

But in an instant, blood began to flow towards the wound on Qiao's body, blood threads squirmed and combined, the injured scar slowly started to repair, and in a moment, it was restored to its original appearance.

"You can never kill me, while I can slowly exhaust you, no matter how strong you are, today will be your downfall."

Qiao grinned, revealing a pale smile.

"Oh, really?"

Lin Mo's pupils suddenly flashed with a cold light.

Then extended his left hand, on the palm of his left hand, a blood-red demon blade slowly rose, about three inches or so, emitting a sense of oppressive power.

"What is this?"

The moment the demon blade appeared, everyone present felt an inner fear, feeling that their life and death were already in Lin Mo's control.

"Shoo!"

The demon blade left a blood gleam in the air, in an instant it was in front of Qiao.

Qiao's eyes widened, his soul trembling; he had never felt such fear and horror since birth.

"Master, spare my life!"

Suddenly, Qiao surprisingly knelt down, shouting loudly.

The demon blade finally stopped less than half an inch from Qiao's forehead, making a buzzing sound.

Cold sweat dripped down Qiao's forehead, he felt as though this blade could easily strip him of his life.

Yula, the Fire Phoenix, and Kenneth all froze simultaneously.

Qiao was the leader of Dark Night, in the Western World his status was of the highest existence, and following beside Qiao, they knew even more about Qiao's terror and pride.

But faced with life and death, Qiao bowed to this Huaxia boy.

"Master, spare me, Qiao is willing to serve you for a lifetime."

Qiao said tremblingly, his earlier haughty demeanor completely gone.

At this moment, he was like an ordinary person with a strong desire to survive.

"Oh, you're afraid?"

Lin Mo said calmly.

A drop of essence blood slowly emerged from Qiao's brow, flying towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo hesitated for a moment, grasped the essence blood in his hand, made hand seals, and immediately pulled the bloodline, establishing a Blood Oath.

Mysteriously, Qiao's body trembled slightly, feeling that his life was completely in Lin Mo's grasp, just a thought from Lin Mo's mind, and he could be annihilated entirely.

"Alright, if you dare to have any thoughts, I can obliterate you from a thousand miles away." Lin Mo said calmly.

Qiao lowered his head and reverently called out, "Master."

A flash of astonishment passed through Qiao's eyes. He had indeed offered his essence blood, but he still had a way to break the Blood Oath. Yet, just now, he didn't know what secret technique Lin Mo used, but he felt he couldn't escape Lin Mo's grip.


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