Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

"Damn it."

Lin Mo formed hand seals, a series of golden lights hitting the Xuanyuan Sword, instantly speeding it up, speeding up, the blue light breaking through the air, forming a meteor-like white air shield. A powerful aura drew long white waves on the mirror-like sea surface.

"Boy, you can't escape now. Stop, and I might leave you alive."

An aged voice suddenly appeared in Lin Mo's mind.

This voice was transmitted to Lin Mo's mind through divine thought by the Hongmen Ancestor.

"Old man, you can talk when you catch me."

Lin Mo snorted coldly.

The voice never came again, but Lin Mo dared not slow down, continuing towards the distance at an even faster pace, although doing so quickly burned his spiritual energy.

Flying like this, my spiritual energy can probably sustain me for half a day.

Lin Mo gritted his teeth.

The opponent's realm is higher than mine, their aura stronger, they should be able to last longer.

As Lin Mo pondered, a mighty aura suddenly emerged behind him. Lin Mo glanced back to see a black whip stirring a fierce wind, and in an instant, the whip extended to a hundred meters, tearing through the air toward him.

Lin Mo frowned, bending slightly, controlling the Xuanyuan Sword beneath his feet to draw an arc. Using the Qiankun Step, he vanished almost instantly from his original spot in a bizarre manner.

Meanwhile, the black whip struck down like lightning from the sky, carrying immense power.

"Bang!"

The whip slashed down like a giant axe in the hand of a Heavenly God. Although it missed Lin Mo, it hit the sea surface, instantly creating a long scar and splashing hundred-meter-high waves on both sides.

"Such strong power, if it hit him, he would probably be severely injured even if he didn't die."

Lin Mo was secretly alarmed. The opponent's whip turned out to be a Grade Four Treasure, a level higher than the Xuanyuan Sword.

Just then, a figure appeared a hundred meters ahead of Lin Mo at an extremely fast speed. The vague shadow solidified in an instant, revealing an old man in white robes with a bald head, looking at Lin Mo with a smile.

"Are you the Hongmen Ancestor?"

Lin Mo stared at him. The opponent's displayed strength closely resembled the aura of an Innate Strong Person, just a thin membrane away from becoming truly Innate.

"You are Lin Mo, who suppressed my Hongmen and robbed my scepter and Blood Demon Vine?"

The Hongmen Ancestor looked at Lin Mo indifferently, seemingly unafraid of him escaping at all.

"Hand over the scepter and several other items, then offer your soul to me in sacrifice, and I can make you my servant, sparing your life." The Hongmen Ancestor spoke, his eyes falling on the Xuanyuan Sword beneath Lin Mo's feet, showing a slightly surprised expression.

"In your dreams."

Lin Mo finished speaking, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew above his head, circling in mid-air while emitting a clear ring.

"Oh, a Sword Spirit?"

The Hongmen Ancestor's face glowed with red light, as if a lustful youth seeing a beauty.

Lin Mo now understood that the opponent wasn't a martial artist but a cultivator, whose strength nearly rivaled the Qingxuan Sect Master, just one step away from Innateness.

"Heh, you haven't even reached the Foundation Establishment Peak, doing all this is just a dying struggle." The Hongmen Ancestor shook his head.

"Thirteen thousand, Sword Light Shadow Skill."

Lin Mo softly chanted.

Instantly, the Xuanyuan Sword traced a perfect circle, creating identical shadows of itself in the sky, splitting into two, then four... sixteen into thirty-two... three thousand light and shadow swords became six thousand.

In a flash, countless light and shadow swords appeared in the sky, each Xuanyuan Sword emitting a faint golden glow, swallowing divine light.

Lin Mo could only manifest three thousand light and shadow swords in the past, but now with increased strength, thirteen thousand has become his limit.

So many sword shadows covering the sky was a breathtaking sight, fortunately, they were in the endless sea; otherwise, if seen by ordinary people, it would certainly cause worldwide upheaval.

"Such powerful magic."

Even the Hongmen Ancestor showed a trace of surprise and greed upon seeing this.

"I really underestimated you, boy. There must be a big secret behind you. If I let you go today, I might not be able to subdue you in the future." The Hongmen Ancestor exclaimed.

"Go."

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Countless light and shadow swords crossed and converged, transforming into a mass of rays to slaughter, targeting directly at the Hongmen Ancestor.

The Hongmen Ancestor took out a copper block, swiftly forming hand seals, and instantly the copper block enlarged, becoming a wall in front of him, emitting a bloody glow.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The light and shadow swords continuously crashed into the copper block, eventually turning into brilliant star points, vanishing between heaven and earth.

"You're no match for me; I advise you to surrender and avoid some torment." The Hongmen Ancestor's voice resounded through the heavens.

"Is that so? To admit defeat without a fight, those words aren't in Lin Mo's dictionary."

Lin Mo coldly responded.

The light and shadow swords steadily decreased, but the copper block remained immovable, and it seemed to possess a peculiar attraction, making it impossible for Lin Mo to maneuver the light and shadow swords for an attack from the sides or behind.

In less than a minute, the copper block had withstood tens of thousands of hits.

Although the copper block didn't shatter, a hairline crack appeared on it, causing the Hongmen Ancestor to frown slightly.

"I told you, you are no match for me."

As all the light and shadow swords disappeared, the Hongmen Ancestor showed his true body again, shaking his head.

Yet suddenly, the Hongmen Ancestor furrowed his brows tightly, his eyes flashing with two blood-red gleams, and his black whip in hand instinctively lashed behind him forcefully, the space twisted, air trembled, producing a loud boom.

"Ding"

Originally in the empty void, an icy blue sword appeared, struck by the black whip before, sending the Xuanyuan Sword flying a hundred meters backward, doing several spins in the air before buzzing loudly.

A look of fury seeped through the Hongmen Ancestor's eyes.

"What is this?"

He hadn't sensed the Xuanyuan Sword approaching, it seemed to have appeared behind him from nowhere. If he hadn't remained vigilant, that sword might have seriously injured him earlier.

Upon witnessing this, Lin Mo's brows knitted tightly.

The Qiankun Step coupled with the Xuanyuan Sword had suddenly appeared behind the Hongmen Ancestor; it was Lin Mo's final strike, but unexpectedly, it was blocked.

"Xuanyuan Sword, let's go."

Lin Mo gritted his teeth and leapt onto the Xuanyuan Sword, immediately transforming into a blue light and fleeing.

"Trying to leave, you've already angered me." The Hongmen Ancestor roared, extending his palm towards Lin Mo's back.

Within a five-kilometer radius, the primordial energy surged instantly, seemingly converging into the Hongmen Ancestor's palm.