Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme-Chapter 1242 - 1278: That’s Right

"Combat power eruption!"

Lin Mo faced a palm strike head-on, unleashing a hundredfold combat power explosion, directly comparable to a Martial Artist of the Basic Sun Wheel Realm.

His fist radiated golden light, colliding head-on, and the immense impact scattered outward.

"Young Master Ye, this person dares to appear even after seeing the three of us; he must not be simple!"

"Be careful."

Ji Xi and E Qi's faces showed a grave expression.

"Hmph, reckless fool..." Ye Tong clenched a fist, a fierce look appearing on his face.

Ye Tong, a genius from the Demon Sect, was even transferred directly from the Southern Demon Sect to the Demon Gate Royal Family as a core disciple for training, demonstrating his impressive prowess.

According to Lin Mo's deductions, with Ye Tong's power, he could barely step into the First Tier. Had it not been for using Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire as a base, allowing his combat power to amplify freely, it would be difficult to kill him directly.

"Flame Skill!"

Ye Tong's body pushed away, both hands rapidly forming a Dharma Seal, emitting beams of light that danced and combined, covering nearly a kilometer around them; the air instantly turned into flames, and the entire space became a hellfire, scorching hot.

"Illusion?"

Lin Mo furrowed his brows; Ye Tong's main focus was on Magic, with Martial Arts as an auxiliary.

"Since you willingly come to die, I must fulfill your wish." Ye Tong's figure seemed to be amidst the flames, a sinister smile on his lips.

"Such a hot temperature, this isn't an illusion. With my Power of Soul, unless it's a high-level Cultivator at the Golden Core Stage, I couldn't get lost in an illusion technique."

Lin Mo remained calm, immediately analyzing.

"Burn him." Ye Tong laughed coldly.

In the void, everything was crimson, the air seemed to become flames, clear chirps arose, and fiery red, flame-covered 'birds' sharply cried, flying towards Lin Mo.

"Light and Shadow Sword!"

Lin Mo cast Magic with both hands, merging his index and middle fingers in front of his chest, drawing a circle, and golden Light Swords opened at ease like blooming flowers.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Dozens of golden Light Swords transformed into streams of golden light, shooting towards the flying 'fire birds', piercing them, exploding into fragments of flames in the air.

Swoosh!

Simultaneously, Lin Mo gripped a Light and Shadow Sword, stepping with Qiankun Step, the distance between them seemed to vanish instantly.

Seeing Lin Mo suddenly appear before him, Ye Tong's face changed drastically, pupils contracting.

"Ye Tong, die!"

Lin Mo wielded the Light and Shadow Sword, slashing down at Ye Tong, creating a blurred golden trail.

"Elephant Shield."

Ye Tong raised a hand, and a large Light Shield enveloped his body, with a divine elephant totem on the shield.

Bang!

A fierce collision sound erupted, Ye Tong's body suffered immense force, and he flew backward, while Lin Mo's Light and Shadow Sword shattered into pieces, dissipating into golden spots in the world.

"Consolidate!"

Lin Mo lightly shouted, re-consolidating a Light and Shadow Sword in his hand, simultaneously unleashing a Divine Thought against Ye Tong's Divine Sea as he flew backward.

On Kunlun Mountain, Ye Tong had once used Divine Thought to attack his soul, but it was just a probe. Generally, Cultivators were unwilling to compare soul Divine Thought, reaching a desperate battle.

Pfft...

Ye Tong, flying backward in mid-air, turned pale, spitting a mouthful of blood.

"Young Master Ye."

Ji Xi immediately flew up, supporting Ye Tong's body, but the collision force was too strong, causing Ji Xi's blood to churn.

"How could it be? This guy is unexpectedly strong, capable of matching powerhouses of the Sun Wheel Realm." E Qi tightly furrowed his brows, facial muscles twitching, "Among the powerhouses on the Black Stele, the one with such power must be those two or three people."

With Ye Tong's Divine Sea attacked, all surrounding flames instantly vanished completely.

"Such a strong soul attack."

Ye Tong and Ji Xi landed on the ground, Ye Tong pale-faced, with a trace of shock in his eyes; the opponent's soul attack on his Divine Sea was like a raging fire, causing his soul to lose 5%, thus breaking the Magic.

"Damn it, damn it... I must kill him."

Ye Tong clenched his fist, eyes blood red, roaring.

"Young Master Ye, calm down!" Ji Xi frowned, speaking in a deep voice.

Ye Tong had always been the ultimate genius of the Demon Sect, honored by all from childhood, even taken as an adopted son by the Demon Emperor, enjoying unmatched prestige within the Demon Sect. Even Ji Xi and E Qi were just there to assist him in ranking among the top ten.

Having been highly anticipated, Ye Tong was naturally arrogant; even on an island of gathered talents, he had never suffered such a loss.

"Thunder Light"

Ye Tong, eyes red, hands constantly forming Dharma Seals, beams of Thunder Light flashed in the air, and tens of Thunder Lights gathered into a Thunder Dragon, charging towards Lin Mo; where the Thunder Dragon passed, space exploded.

"I won't waste time with you anymore; today ends our grudge."

"Thousandfold combat power amplification!"

In an instant, the aura on Lin Mo surged like a thunderous cloud, spreading an oppressive force.

The Thunder Dragon flying in mid-air was directly shattered by the powerful suppression, not even touching Lin Mo.

"Impossible!"

Ye Tong's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

E Qi and Ji Xi turned and fled towards the distance.

Thousandfold combat power amplification, grounded in Lin Mo's Seven Stars Power, amounts to seven thousand combat points, surpassing normal Basic Sun Wheel Realm by threefold, equivalent to an ordinary high-level Sun Wheel Realm.

Ye Tong is only at the Mid-stage of Condensation and not skilled in Martial Arts, with damaged Divine Thought, even affecting Magic casting.

"Cold Light Appearance!"

Two ethereal Cold Lights flashed, and E Qi and Ji Xi's bodies split directly a kilometer away, their Divine Seas invaded by a violent aura, instantly shattering their souls!

Attack!

Lin Mo arrived before Ye Tong, punched Ye Tong's chest, sending him flying explosively.

"Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire!"

Lin Mo's palm condensed a strange flame, directly targeting Ye Tong's Divine Sea.

"You are..." Ye Tong's eyes widened, stared tightly at Lin Mo, desperately using Power of Soul to resist the invading Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire.

Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire was the Ninth Prince's treasure, but in the Fellings Mountains, Lin Mo had obtained the Ninth Prince's Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire, a detail easily found through certain channels.

"You are... you are... Lin Mo!" Ye Tong's pupils suddenly dilated, his soul entirely incinerated by the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire. Until death, Ye Tong never imagined Lin Mo possessed such formidable power.