Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme-Chapter 1550 - 1385: Paying the Price

Upon hearing Lin Mo's words, not only Zhang Jiang was momentarily stunned, but Zhu Bo, Duanmu Jinglin, and others couldn't help but open their eyes wide. The opponent is indeed a genuine Star Sea Level Early Stage powerhouse; anyone who steps into the Star Sea Level is undeniably a formidable figure, even if placed within the Seven Sects, they would be at the level of a Vice Hall Master.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, is merely at the Star Lake Level Early Stage cultivation, even if his combat capability is strong, the two are separated by an entire major realm. Wanting to defeat the opponent is nearly impossible, unless Lin Mo has some heaven-defying trump card.

"Guardian Zhang, trust me, even if I can't beat him, he can't kill me." Lin Mo smiled broadly, reassuring the latter with a comforting grin.

"Alright, the rest of you follow me, let's break through their encirclement!"

Zhang Jiang pondered for a moment and shouted, instantly unleashing a formidable True Yuan, causing a ripple of dead leaves underfoot, and took the lead in challenging an Intermediate Galaxy Level Clan Guard.

Duanmu Jinglin, Qian Zhimo, Zhu Bo, and others also showcased their Divine Skills, charging at the other Demon Clan Guards. They are all outstanding members of the Mystic Realm Sect; dealing with enemies with Star Lake Level Early Stage cultivation, they don't fall behind.

"Your opponent is me."

Lin Mo's gaze was intensely fixed on Gu Sha in front of him, speaking slowly, as his palms gathered specks of Primordial Light, gradually causing his hands to seem frosted, a chilling coldness spreading.

"Does a small fry at the Star Lake Level Early Stage deserve my attention?" Gu Sha snorted coldly, his exposed eyes filled with killing intent, and then he swung a slap at Lin Mo. The robust True Yuan formed an extremely sharp hand wind, causing sonic booms along its path.

The sharp hand wind formed a huge Handprint, with surrounding giant trees exploding into dust.

"Dragon Fist!"

Facing a Star Sea Level Early Stage powerhouse, Lin Mo dared not take lightly. The Beast Transformation Map and the Star Wheel Universe Map Second Pattern formed, allowing the surging True Yuan to flow through his limbs, followed by an extremely cold and forceful True Yuan rushing into his right fist. The fist suddenly struck out, forming an Ice Dragon accompanied by Dragon Roar.

The Ice Dragon collided fiercely with the Handprint, a violent gust swept through, shattering the surrounding giant trees into dust.

"Not surprisingly, a Star Sea Level cultivation, what powerful True Yuan strength!"

The Ice Dragon dissipated, Lin Mo retreated back more than ten steps before stopping, a heavy feeling in his heart.

After all, the two are separated by an entire major realm. Moreover, those who have grown to the Star Sea Level are former geniuses, far beyond what ordinary cultivators can compare.

"Hmm?"

Gu Sha saw Lin Mo unexpectedly withstand his slap, the originally disdainful face now showed a playful expression, "Oh, not bad, you actually managed to withstand one slap of mine, it seems you are also a top genius of the Mystic Realm Sect. Killing you could earn quite a few soul coins!"

"Is that so? Then, how many soul coins do you think my head is worth?"

Lin Mo reached behind him, drawing the Xuanyuan Sword from Zhuo Lingxuan, a strange smile curling his lips, sneering.

"That depends on how many moves you can withstand!" Gu Sha said, and with that, his figure darted, becoming residual shadows, his palms continuously slapping out. The violent True Yuan surged, creating a vacuum space, the sharp hand wind like blades eating into bones.

"Shadowless Kill!"

Facing such a formidable opponent, Lin Mo held nothing back, immediately invoking his body's True Yuan to its extreme, slashing out with the Xuanyuan Sword, releasing brilliant sword lights. Wherever it passed, the ground shattered, leaving hundreds of long sword lights.

"You have some skills, but today you must die!" Gu Sha narrowed his eyes, surprisingly shattered the sword light with a slap, and the sky full of hand wind enveloped Lin Mo.

The sound of clashing metal rang through the land, while Zhang Jiang led the others in battle against the Demon Clan Guards, temporarily caught in a stalemate.

"This guy..." Zhang Jiang sliced an Elementary Clan Guard with a wild blade, glancing towards Lin Mo, thick brows furrowed.

Even he had no chance against a Star Sea Level Early Stage like Gu Sha, not knowing how long Lin Mo could hold on.

In that short moment, Gu Sha had already slapped out a hundred palms, a third of which hit Lin Mo. To Gu Sha's surprise, his hand slapped Lin Mo like striking a metal block, causing his arm a bit numb.

"What a brat, what strange cultivation technique did you practice to harden your body to such a degree, no wonder you dared confront me!"

In the roaring wind, a silhouette lightly retreated, floating in mid-air, speaking coldly.

The silhouette was precisely Gu Sha; if an ordinary Star Lake Level Early Stage cultivator took his slap, even if they didn't die, they'd be severely injured. Yet Lin Mo took twenty slaps and could still fight him, igniting blazing light in his eyes, "Heh, heh, after killing you, refining your soul to extract your memory, your cultivation technique will be mine!"

"Want to kill me, let's see if you have the ability."

Blood trickled from Lin Mo's mouth; relying on a physical body comparable to a High-level Star Lake Magical Treasure and fierce surging True Yuan, he could spar with a Star Sea Level Early Stage powerhouse. But to kill the opponent, difficult, difficult, difficult.

Although his body endured dozens of Gu Sha's slaps, the brute force entering his body made him unbearably uncomfortable, nearly falling apart. Moreover, the opponent's True Yuan carried sharp wind blades cutting into his body, suffering the pain of scraping bones.

"It seems with my current strength trying to defeat a Star Sea Level powerhouse is too reluctant!" Lin Mo thought to himself.

"Kid, no longer wasting time with you, die. Killing you will earn at least three hundred thousand soul coins!" Gu Sha's lips curled into a cold arc, his robust True Yuan condensed once more, his figure suddenly darted forward, withered hand like an eagle claw, carrying sharp powerful energy.

Lin Mo's eyes sparkled with cold brilliance, "Trying to kill me will cost you some painful price!"

Bam!

Charging like thunder, Gu Sha's palm struck against Lin Mo's Xuanyuan Sword on his chest, a sonic boom suddenly sounded, the powerful energy dispersed, splitting the ground with spider-like cracks, then a brute impact entered Lin Mo's arms, buzzing.

Though Gu Sha hadn't used his full strength, he exerted seven to eight parts; an ordinary Star Lake Level Early Stage cultivator might have been shattered by his violent True Yuan, but Lin Mo relied on the Beast Transformation Map and his extraordinarily resilient body to withstand it forcibly.

"Kid, the taste of death isn't pleasant!" Gu Sha's eyes bore an indifference and bloodthirsty shine, his palm banging the Xuanyuan Sword, surprisingly causing Lin Mo to retreat quickly, colliding with dozens of giant trees, booming sounds echoing.

"Is that so! I said, to kill me, you'll need to pay a painful price!" Lin Mo's eyes sparkled with light, confronting the former without yielding.

Suddenly, Gu Sha's heart skipped a beat, a huge sense of danger surged instantly, seeing Lin Mo's arms suddenly igniting flames.

More wonders will continue tomorrow.