Chapter 852 Crisis?
After all, almost everyone he had encountered before was crushed by him. This was the first time he felt so aggrieved, being hunted down.
"Little guy, don't make futile resistance." The raspy voice came again.
Faced with such a powerful adversary, Lin Mo had no confidence in defeating them, let alone killing them. Now he had only one option, and it was the most dangerous one.
The distance between them was getting closer. In less than ten seconds, the opponent would catch up with him.
"I can only give it a try." Lin Mo gritted his teeth, concentrated his spiritual power, and grabbed the air in front of him as if he had caught something, and suddenly pulled his arms apart. A hundred meters ahead, a black rift appeared. Lin Mo's speed immediately accelerated, and he was sucked into the black hole, which quickly closed afterward.
Ten seconds later, a blurry afterimage appeared where Lin Mo had been, and gradually focused into a tall blond man, about six feet three inches tall.
"I clearly had locked onto him, how could his aura suddenly disappear?"
The chairman frowned, a pin-sized golden mark appeared on his brow. Invisible spiritual power spread out like a massive fishing net, covering an area of thirty kilometers. "No traces, he couldn't have moved so quickly?"
Thinking of this, the chairman immediately transformed into a light beam and vanished from the spot, continuing the pursuit.
Just ten seconds after the opponent left, a pair of hands tore open a rift in the void like ripping open a newspaper, and a figure appeared in the void.
"That was close."
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He had comprehended the Space Law between the peaks and waterfalls, relying on understanding a few Space Rules, daring to tear open a Space Rift to hide himself in the shallowest position. But even doing that was very dangerous, as his understanding of Space Rules was only a sliver, and a slight mistake would
lead to falling into an endless Space Black Hole and storm.
At this time, Lin Mo lowered his body's aura to the minimum and slowly landed on the ground.
He had already left New York City and entered an area of desolate forest terrain.
"Now I can't use any power, the opponent might detect me; I also can't choose open ground, as it's easy to be discovered. I can only walk in the forest." Lin Mo gritted his teeth.
"I'll avenge this sooner or later."
Lin Mo stepped cautiously on the dry fallen leaves, proceeding carefully. He dared not spread spiritual power to check if the opponent had left. If the opponent hadn't left, it would immediately reveal his whereabouts.
Just now, it was out of desperation that he tore open a Space Rift. Surviving through it was already by luck. He didn't want to attempt it again.
Time passed bit by bit, from morning to noon, and until night fell. Lin Mo did not stop his steps, heading north all the way.
The following day, a drizzling autumn rain began to fall, making the journey even more difficult.
Rotting leaves and soil mixed together turned into a heap of mud, emitting a decayed smell, making walking more difficult. Nonetheless, for Lin Mo, whose body had surpassed strong men, it was as if walking on flat ground.
"A day has passed, that guy probably can't find me and has already left, right?"
Lin Mo pondered secretly.
Despite this, Lin Mo still didn't use any True Yuan or Spiritual Energy, continuing his journey barefoot, almost erasing his presence.
Three days later.
Lin Mo arrived at a canyon within the forest. The map area of America is roughly equivalent to Huaxia, but the population is less than Huaxia, so there are many desolate areas.
The mountains and rivers were picturesque, Lin Mo squatted before a clear stream, scooping up water to wash the dust off his face and cleaning the mud off his feet. The gentle autumn sunlight illuminated his clean, fair face.
"I don't know where I am now. I've already found the Bloodstained Bible, Magic Box, Crystal Necklace, hair bun, ring. The remaining Scepter is in Hongmen's hands, and I'll take it too, hoping to gain something by activating the Ancient Battlefield Ruins."
Lin Mo wiped the moisture off his face, lifted his head, and grinned at the sky.
"It's been three days, that guy might have already left."
Thinking of this, Lin Mo slowly started using his Spiritual Energy. Instantly, he flew into the sky, turning into a beam of light, heading forward.
The journey he traversed these days, if undertaken by flying, would only take about ten minutes.
Just as Lin Mo took to the air, twenty kilometers away, a man standing on a peak smirked eerily.
"You've finally appeared."
The blond man finished speaking and instantly shot into the sky like a cannonball.
"Golden Light Sword!"
The blond man said, emitting a terrifying energy fluctuation.
As Lin Mo flew into the sky, he suddenly looked up, his expression slightly changed. Above the heavens, a Golden Light Sword appeared out of nowhere, wielding a destructive force, abruptly transforming into a line of golden thread and descending.
The Golden Light Sword carried the might of the heavens, almost splitting the earth in two.
"You're still here?"
Lin Mo furrowed his brows deeply, making hand seals, and an invisible barrier appeared over his head.
"Clang!"
A metallic collision resounded in the entire sky, the birds in the forest soared upwards, scattering in fright.
A shockwave rippled, distorting the air as it spread outward. The birds not yet flown far were immediately crushed into Blood Fog, pouring into the sky.
Lin Mo also felt his blood boiling throughout his body; the two were more than a level apart, making him utterly crushed in the fight.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo continuously made hand seals and struck them on his legs, Wind Walking Technique!
A cyan light emerged behind him, and the Xuanyuan Sword landed under Lin Mo's feet. Lin Mo stood on the Xuanyuan Sword, transforming into a blue light line, in an instant reaching a thousand meters away.
"Persistent ghost."
Lin Mo furrowed his brows, lowered himself on the Flying Sword, breaking the sound barrier, a conical airflow enveloping his body and the Xuanyuan Sword, powerful air pressure formed white Flowing Light.
The birds within ten meters of Lin Mo were instantly squeezed into a pool of Blood Fog by the mighty pressure.
"Since being reborn and returning to Earth, I've never wasted like this before. Power is everything."
Lin Mo secretly resolved to breakthrough to Innate, to have the power of self-preservation. Combined with his own Magic and experience, he'd be invincible among those of the same level. If he reached the Innate Realm, he'd sweep through Innate without rival, not ending up so miserable.
"You can't escape now, little guy."
A raspy voice reappeared; Lin Mo already sensed that formidable force getting closer and closer to him.
"I won't waste any more time."
Before the sound even arrived, a golden light had already reached Lin Mo. The speed of the opponent exceeded the speed of sound; by the time the sound reached his ears, the person was already behind Lin Mo.