Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

Hong Lei instantly felt an invisible pressure, almost a hundred times stronger than before, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The old man gave him a casual glance, withdrawing the aura around him, and instantly Hong Lei felt much better.

"Hongmen disciple, Hong Lei, greets the Ancestor."

Hong Lei said as he knelt in the air, showing utmost respect.

"Ancestor, a talisman has been placed on me by that fellow, I beg Ancestor to help me remove it," Hong Lei said.

Hong Lei was also a strong individual; how could he willingly be controlled by Lin Mo? Moreover, he believed that once the Hongmen Ancestor emerged, it would be the day of Lin Mo's death. By then, he might also face a dead end, so coming to the Ancestor might leave him with a bit of life.

"You betrayed Hongmen, the one most deserving of death."

The old man said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Hong Lei's face instantly turned pale, his body like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, every hair standing on end, and his entire blood energy and True Yuan erupted completely.

In an instant, Hong Lei was like a launched rocket, fleeing in the opposite direction at the fastest speed. He almost broke the sound barrier instantly, but while running, Hong Lei coughed up blood uncontrollably, as this action exceeded his body's maximum capacity.

"Not a bad speed, but unfortunately..."

The Hongmen Ancestor flippantly glanced over, standing still without giving chase.

While running, Hong Lei took a moment to glance back. Although the Hongmen Ancestor didn't chase after him, he dared not stop running, continuing to sprint with all his might.

Very soon, Hong Lei had run approximately ten nautical miles.

"It should be safe now." Hong Lei slowed down his pace but did not stop.

He sprayed another puddle of blood from his mouth. After this severe injury, his Realm would likely fall to the Martial God Realm, but as long as he could preserve his life, it was fine.

At this moment, Hong Lei's entire body suddenly bristled like steel needles, as a black object dashed towards him from behind at an even faster speed. At this speed, he simply couldn't outrun it.

"I've given Hongmen my decades; you can't kill me..."

Hong Lei shouted wildly, his voice tearing.

At that moment, the black shadow instantly reached him; it was a whip as thick as an arm, about ten meters in length, coiling around Hong Lei like a swimming dragon.

"No, I don't want to die..."

"I am unwilling."

Hong Lei struggled frantically, his face contorted as he howled.

As an Emperor Extreme expert, he owned supreme rights, reigning over many lives, and countless beauties surrounded him, able to acquire anything he desired. Even those Forbes tycoons had to be courteous to him.

But now, he was going to die, survival of the fittest! The black whip immediately encased Hong Lei completely, continually absorbing the True Yuan and Essence Blood within his body. The whip seemed to be elated, while conversely, Hong Lei's powerless screaming and shouting were heard, gradually turning him into a deflated human skin like a balloon.

At that moment, a red thread shot out from the center of Hong Lei's brow, but the black whip swiftly coiled around it, trapping it within, then rapidly flew back.

The Hongmen Ancestor stood expressionlessly on the sea surface, moments later, the black whip returned to his hand.

"Hmm, what's this?"

The Hongmen Ancestor looked at the red line trapped on the whip, hesitating for a moment, "Divine Thought?"

Then, the Hongmen Ancestor extended his hand, a white ball of True Yuan immediately wrapped the red thread, the red thread desperately ramming against the True Essence Barrier, but to no avail, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

This red thread was actually a wisp of Lin Mo's Divine Thought, left within Hong Lei's body.

At this time.

Lin Mo, already twenty miles away from the Salaman Path, suddenly had his expression change slightly.

"Bad, not good."

Lin Mo furrowed his brows slightly, his Divine Thought naturally transmitted all of what had just transpired back to his mind.

Unexpectedly, Hongmen actually had a Divine Strength Expert in existence.

Lin Mo accelerated swiftly towards the front, like a blue meteor.

At Hongmen headquarters.

Hong Zhangtian suddenly looked into the distance, sensing a vast aura appearing in that direction, "The Ancestor has emerged."

Just as he lifted his head, a figure appeared before him.

"Greetings, Ancestor." Hong Zhangtian looked at the ordinary, slightly thin old man before him and immediately knelt down respectfully.

"Where's the Scepter?"

The Hongmen Ancestor asked, suddenly his expression changed abruptly, "Where's the Blood Demon Vine gone?"

"The Scepter and Blood Demon Vine were both snatched by Lin Mo; his power is too dominant, I couldn't manage..." Cold sweat on Hong Zhangtian's forehead dripped like soybeans, "Please Ancestor, punish me."

"The Scepter is the Key to unlocking the Ancient Ruins; I originally intended to gather the other few items once I left my cultivation retreat, but then some variables occurred." The Hongmen Ancestor snorted coldly, "The Blood Demon Vine is even more crucial to me, and you couldn't safeguard it."

"Please Ancestor, punish me."

Hong Zhangtian said coldly.

"Hmph, I'll punish you after I kill that person and return." The Hongmen Ancestor said, then immediately transformed into a light beam vanishing into the sky.

The Hongmen Ancestor knew very well that the Blood Demon Vine, he had only seen some brief records in various ruins' documents, but the specifics weren't detailed, yet he knew its function.

As for the Ancient Ruins Battlefield, the Hongmen Ancestor planned to cultivate out of seclusion before gathering, only to find Lin Mo present, collecting the keys to unlock the Ancient Ruins Battlefield simultaneously.

"Well, since you have collected the other keys, I won't waste time." The Hongmen Ancestor flew in the sky, chasing Lin Mo at three times the speed of sound, muttered to himself.

Lin Mo's Divine Thought was trapped in the opponent's hand, making it effortless for the opponent to detect his location.

"Had I known, I would have killed Hong Lei, now leaving a massive trouble." Lin Mo regretted inwardly.

If he had killed Hong Lei, reclaimed his Divine Thought, then even if the Hongmen Ancestor wanted to find him, it wouldn't be easy. Now the opponent held his Divine Thought, even if he escaped hundreds of miles, the opponent could track his position.

"Such fast speed."

Feeling the approaching speed of his Divine Thought, Lin Mo was astonished further.

With the Xuanyuan Sword, his speed had reached twice the speed of sound, yet the opponent was faster; at this rate, he'd be caught in less than half an hour.

"Use Qiankun Step?"

Lin Mo furrowed his brow.

The speed of the Qiankun Step was quick, but its drain on Spiritual Energy was immense, and if the opponent pursued relentlessly, they'd eventually track him down.

The aura within the opponent was indeed stronger than the President of the Superpower Alliance by several degrees, although Lin Mo possessed battle strength, he lacked assurance in victory.