Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

At this moment, a fair-skinned foreign youth who had been standing behind Lin Mo stepped forward, but his face had already swollen like a pig's head; it was Qiao whom Lin Mo had just subdued.

"Old thing, how dare you insult my master lightly."

As Qiao spoke, he approached with a fierce expression, his gaze flashing with a bloody light.

Tang Haotian's face suddenly changed drastically. With his status, who dared to call him an old thing?

"I've been practicing Martial Arts since I was eight years old, wholeheartedly pursuing the peak of Martial Arts, with utmost sincerity. Recently, I've broken through the Emperor Extreme. Since you don't appreciate kindness, let me show you my strength. Besides, it's been a while since I exercised my muscles." As Tang Haotian spoke, a powerful aura emanated from him, nearly freezing the surrounding air.

"Heh heh, let me see what strength this old thing has."

As Qiao spoke, numerous blood threads suddenly permeated and spread over his palms, wrapping around his arms, appearing extremely eerie and terrifying, even exuding an evil aura.

"SSS-level Superpower User?"

Seeing Qiao display his strength, Tang Haotian immediately looked surprised, then his face turned serious.

"Poof!"

Countless blood threads, like lines, suddenly shot towards Tang Haotian's body, seemingly trying to trap him.

"Just you, trying to suppress me?"

Tang Haotian's eyes shot out a sharp light, and he threw a punch, causing the air to shake. The carved pearwood chairs on either side were shattered by the powerful Qi Force.

The Qi Force and blood threads collided, immediately breaking inch by inch, turning into blood energy and dissipating into the air.

The two of them instantly charged out of the hall, as fighting here could potentially destroy the entire mansion due to their strength.

Tang Haotian, being a master of the Emperor Extreme, had reached the peak state in his Martial Arts Will, Martial Arts, and True Yuan. The moment he engaged in battle with Qiao, he gained the upper hand.

However, Qiao's superpower was quite strange, attacking unexpectedly and catching Tang Haotian off guard. Even though he had the upper hand, he couldn't fully suppress Qiao.

The more they fought, the more shocked Tang Haotian became. Qiao had strength not inferior to his own, yet such a powerful individual was merely a lackey of Lin Mo?

What kind of person was Lin Mo, being able to subdue such a powerful Superpower User?

Could there be some exchange of interests between them? But from Qiao's behavior towards Lin Mo just now, it seemed more like that of a minion, rather than that kind of relationship.

However, the current situation left no time for Tang Haotian to ponder.

"Prepare to die."

Tang Haotian let out a cold snort. He punched towards Qiao, his spine loosening like an Earth Dragon rearing up, his entire body's Qi Force gathering in his fist, blasting through the air so fast that it was unavoidable.

Tang Haotian's punch left a bloody hole in Qiao's chest.

"The ancestor is mighty."

"The ancestor has achieved Martial Arts God!"

Tang Ruhu and Tang Yijun's faces immediately filled with pride, applauding.

However, the next moment, Tang Haotian's face slightly changed color. He hurriedly pulled his hand out from Qiao's shoulder, only to see the original wound had blood wriggling, slowly healing and returning to its original state.

"Heh heh, with your strength, you simply can't kill me." Qiao showed a sinister smile, and suddenly, a sword made of condensed blood appeared out of thin air on his chest, stabbing towards Tang Haotian.

At such close range, no one could avoid it.

But Tang Haotian's body twisted at an extremely bizarre angle, True Yuan surging throughout, actually dodging the Blood Sword's attack. The Blood Sword nearly grazed Tang Haotian's body as it passed by.

Tang Haotian immediately gained some distance, feeling a sting at his waist, a slight wound appeared, with blood slowly seeping out.

Tang Ruhu and Tang Yijun had their mouths agape, unable to believe that the ancestor was injured.

"The blood of strong people is really delicious."

Qiao licked his lips, revealing a perverse smile.

After being beaten up by Lin Mo earlier, Qiao felt utterly aggrieved. After all, he was a powerhouse of the Dark World, yet had been played around with by Lin Mo like a rag doll earlier. Now, encountering Tang Haotian naturally provided an outlet for his pent-up frustrations and anger.

As he finished speaking, a pair of Blood Wings unfolded behind Qiao's back, and he soared into the sky: "Hell Punishment!"

Under Qiao's skin, blood-colored imprints squirmed, giving a very terrifying and bizarre feeling. Then these originally squirming imprints surfaced on his skin and rapidly transformed into threads of blood shooting towards Tang Haotian.

Seeing this, Tang Haotian immediately clenched his fists, his entire body erupting with Qi Force, and a True Essence Qi Shield enveloped his body.

Yet these blood threads collided with the True Essence Qi Shield, emitting white smoke and corroding it.

"How could this be?" Tang Haotian's face finally changed drastically.

Then he withdrew the True Essence Qi Shield and suddenly took to the air, though a few blood threads accidentally made contact with his body.

Instantly, Tang Haotian felt his strength weaken considerably, his jet-black hair turning slightly white.

"Such a wicked power, who exactly are you?" Tang Haotian furrowed his brows tightly, his gaze fixed on Qiao.

"Dark Moon leader, Qiao."

Upon hearing Qiao's answer, Tang Haotian's entire body quivered. As a veteran strongman of the Tang Sect, Tang Haotian naturally knew about the powerful organization Dark Moon.

However, Dark Moon was very mysterious; even he had never seen its members.

Yet he never expected Dark Moon's leader to appear at the Tang Sect and even become Lin Mo's lackey?

"Lin Mo, what exactly are you?" Tang Haotian suddenly turned his head, looking at Lin Mo and asked.

Now, as he watched Lin Mo, a shiver emanated from his heart.

"You don't need to know who I am."

Lin Mo slowly stood up from the wooden chair, his fist enveloped in golden light, and punched through the air. A Golden Dragon let out a Dragon Roar, the Qi Force like a dragon, heading towards Tang Haotian.

The powerful Qi Force immediately changed the expressions on both Tang Haotian's and Qiao's faces. This power contained a primal aura as if nothing could stand in its way.

"Lin Mo, I beg you, don't kill anyone." Seeing this, Tang Yitong knelt on the ground with teary eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Mo furrowed his brow and held back a bit of his power.

But even so, as the Dragon Roar sounded, heaven and earth changed color, sun and moon lost their color, and True Yuan within a radius of several tens of miles violently fluctuated.

The pavilion, mansions, and water pavilions behind Tang Haotian became ruins and flat ground, as if struck by a tornado, in an instant.

The entire place fell silent.

Tang Ruhu and Tang Yijun's jaws almost hit the floor simultaneously.

The power of one punch was like a fleet of fighter jets flying over the Tang Sect Mansion, terrifying to the extreme!

The powerful storm directly blew Qiao hundreds of meters away.

Only Tang Haotian, with his entire body's True Yuan swelling, still stood in place. The fierce wind blew all his hair backward, revealing a face full of shock and dumbfoundedness.

In his eyes, besides surprise, there was only awe.

"Is this Divine Force? Or is it not Divine Force?"

Tang Haotian muttered to himself.

Lin Mo's punch had almost destroyed his Martial Arts Will.