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Lin Mo saw this group of people and couldn't help frowning. This group consisted of disciples from the Five Primus Sect. The leading gloomy youth had an overwhelming presence and was at a Star Sea Level High Realm cultivation, while the other four or five were at an Intermediate Star Sea Level. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

The surrounding cultivators noticed their appearance, and their faces showed subtle changes. Many stepped back a few paces to maintain distance. Of course, the fear of them was not because of their strength, but because of the Five Primus Sect they backed.

Currently, in this Ruins City, the strongest factions are the Hexagram Sect and the Five Primus Sect. The Five Primus Sect acts overbearingly and dominantly, and offending them would lead to disaster. Many are unwilling to provoke the Five Primus Sect.

"Hand over the Netherworld Stone, and I'll let you leave peaceably!" The sinister youth smiled at Lin Mo, a mocking grin on his lips.

"Why should I?" Lin Mo squinted slightly, sword light flickering in his pupils.

In this space, it's a world where the weak are meat for the strong. Without enough strength or background, even acquiring a treasure will eventually become one's death sentence. As the members of the Five Primus Sect surrounded Lin Mo, looks of pity or schadenfreude were cast from the surrounding crowd.

"Why? Because we are disciples of the Five Primus Sect, and this is our senior brother Wu Yu. If you don't want to die, obediently hand over the Netherworld Stone." A disciple standing beside Wu Yu stepped out, his expression arrogant.

Lin Mo laughed, "Oh, I thought it was some big shot; it turns out it's just a few little dogs from the Five Primus Sect barking at me."

"You... dare to insult our Five Primus Sect..." The proud-faced disciple of the Five Primus Sect pointed at Lin Mo, his face turning extremely red.

Among the crowd, a sharp intake of breath sounded like waves after hearing Lin Mo's words. The most formidable in this city now are the Five Primus Sect and the Hexagram Sect, and offending the Five Primus Sect leads to dire consequences.

The crowd's gaze turned strange, some with sympathy, others looking at Lin Mo as if he were an idiot. After all, Lin Mo was only at the Star Sea Level High cultivation realm, and offending the Five Primus Sect without strong backing would only lead to death.

At this moment, the eyes of the disciples from the Five Primus Sect turned extremely sharp. Wu Yu's eyes were filled with ferocity and rage. He clenched his fists, making his knuckles crackle, then stepped forward, his gaze as sharp as a knife pointed at Lin Mo.

"How dare you insult the Five Primus Sect! Even if you hand over the Netherworld Stone today, I can't let you leave easily. Otherwise, any random cat or dog would dare step on our sect's honor. Cut off your own arms, leave the stone, and kneel and beg for forgiveness. Maybe I'll spare your life if I'm in a good mood."

"You're pushing people too far, Five Primus Sect... A group of people bullying one." Suddenly, the bearded man who exchanged the Netherworld Stone stood up, frowning as he shouted.

"Our Five Primus Sect matters are none of your concern. If you want to play the hero and stand up, I don't mind dealing with one more." Wu Yu turned his head, fixing a cold gaze on the bearded man.

The bearded man's two friends quietly tugged at his clothes, clearly not wanting him to provoke the Five Primus Sect.

Although the bearded man felt indignant, his strength was low, and offending the Five Primus Sect would likely bring great misfortune. He could only snort coldly, with a hint of apology in his eyes towards Lin Mo.

"If you want to bully someone, you should weigh the skills in your hand. If you kneel and knock your head to me now, I might spare your life," Lin Mo said indifferently, staring at Wu Yu coldly.

"It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Wu Yu growled, forming a Dharma Seal in his hand, and a handprint with fierce palm wind exploded out.

Lin Mo punched out, the fist wind and palm wind clashed, instantly spreading out a circle of sharp True Yuan waves. The surrounding people immediately retreated, leaving a spacious area on the square.

Although Wu Yu had a Star Sea Level High cultivation, he was clearly an elite disciple of the Five Primus Sect, with some trump cards and arrogance, not considering Lin Mo a threat at all.

"Kui Corpse!" Wu Yu sneered, and then strands of purple mist emerged from his body, surprisingly Netherworld Pattern Power. As the purple mist appeared, a two-meter-tall robust man stood beside Wu Yu. This man wore black iron armor, expressionless and lifeless, clearly a dead corpse.

The purple mist flowed like a gentle stream into the dead corpse beside Wu Yu, and the corpse seemed to come alive, its eyes blasting out two clusters of eerie purple light, exuding a terrifying aura.

"I've long heard that the Five Primus Sect is adept at controlling Corpse Masters, and this Corpse Master could also reach a high Star Sea Level!"

"What's more, Corpse Masters fear no pain and have a combat ability higher than cultivators of the same level!"

Upon seeing the Corpse Master appear, low exclamations erupted from the crowd once again.

Two Star Sea Level High Realm figures fighting Lin Mo, the outcome seemed very clear...

"Heh, little bastard, if you want to die, I'll grant your wish, making you pay for what you've said today," Wu Yu sneered coldly.

Then, two figures, like a fierce wind, flew towards Lin Mo. On the square, a sharp wind rose, stirring up waves of dust.

"Purple Shadow Holy Fist!"

Facing the joint efforts of two Star Sea Level High cultivators, Lin Mo looked indifferent. Then a surge of True Yuan howled out, and two fist marks formed from purple light shadows fiercely struck the two figures. The fist marks contained the profound meaning of boundary-level martial arts, almost unavoidable.

Bam! Bam!

Within the fierce winds, the two figures awkwardly shot backward, their bodies scraping against the ground, leaving a long crack. Then, under the astonished gazes of everyone, they discovered that the two figures were actually Wu Yu and the Corpse Master.

Pfft!

Wu Yu's pupils shrank abruptly, revealing deep fear, his face pale as if coated with a layer of white wax. Both were Star Sea Level High Realm, yet the combat power difference was astonishingly vast.

"Senior brother, senior brother..." Several disciples of the Five Primus Sect immediately rushed forward.

Lin Mo's display also plunged the square into silence, only after a long pause did low exclamations sweep like waves. Naturally, it was because the least favored Lin Mo possessed such formidable strength, enough to rival a typical Star System Level Early Stage strongman.

Lin Mo looked coldly at Wu Yu, his palm claw-like, snatching Wu Yu's Space Ring from a distance into his pouch. Then, a fierce Wind Blade skimmed past Wu Yu's face, carving a deep scratch on the ground. Wu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly; he just felt a chill on his face, and a trickle of bright red blood flowed slowly.

"If you dare provoke me again next time, I'll show no mercy," Lin Mo coldly stated. Then, his figure flickered and disappeared from the eyes of everyone on the square.

If he didn't have to stay in this ruined city and with the Five Primus Sect's vast influence, Lin Mo would definitely have killed the opponent outright. Of course, leaving the latter alive now means he'll naturally claim his life another day.