Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme Chapter 1234 1270: Terms and Conditions

"Alright, you've offended our Mi Sect. We will definitely settle this score with you sooner or later. Today's humiliation, I will rember it well." The sinister man stood up, his face pale, eyes viciously staring at Lin Mo. After speaking, he wanted to flee.

"Since we've t, why not leave your Mystical Order before you go?"

A cold voice ca from behind, followed imdiately by a surge of powerful and overwhelming aura.

The faces of the three Mi Sect geniuses changed dramatically. This strike from Lin Mo amplified his combat power fiftyfold, a beam of blinding Sword Qi shot out for dozens of ters, then split into three beams, hitting each of their backs.

The three were sent flying once more, the sinister man spat a mouthful of fresh blood, hesitated for a mont, then threw his Space Ring behind him, "The river ets again."

The other two, seeing the sinister man doing so, showed a trace of pain on their faces, hesitated for a mont, and also threw their Space Rings behind them.

Lin Mo saw the three Space Rings, stretched out his hand, and the three Space Rings were enveloped by Spiritual Energy, landing in his palm.

His Divine Thought swept over the three Space Rings, inside were about a little over a thousand Mystical Orders, equivalent to ten thousand points.

"These three together only have ten thousand points, so few?" Lin Mo furrowed his Sword Eyebrow, feeling deceived.

In reality, who fights like him in such a monstrous manner? The three Mi Sect mbers are rely Third Tier geniuses; entering the Mystic Realm Sect is questionable. Collecting a thousand Mystical Orders in a week was already very difficult.

Only the First Tier geniuses could probably be as crazy as Lin Mo, crazily harvesting points.

"A fly, however small, is still at!" Lin Mo shook his head, put the three Space Rings on his body, and then turned around, gazing calmly at the woman standing by the lake.

The woman also widened her beautiful eyes, looking incredulously at Lin Mo. Easily repelling the Secret Sect Three Sons should belong to a Peak Second Tier genius or directly a First Tier genius.

"Where is your Mystical Order?" Lin Mo put the Xuanyuan Sword on his back and began to walk slowly towards the woman.

"Pfft!"

The woman's face suddenly turned white, a mouthful of blood spurted out, only feeling the world spinning, her eyes went black, and she collapsed on the spot.

"No way? Fainted?"

Lin Mo walked to the woman, furrowed his Sword Eyebrow; he only wanted the Mystical Order, that's all. He bent down and picked her up, disappearing from the spot in a few flashes.

A mont later, he arrived at a cliff edge, the Xuanyuan Sword flew out, directly carving out a cave five ters deep and three ters wide at the cliff. Lin Mo retracted the Xuanyuan Sword, holding the woman and flew into the cave, gently putting her down.

"Do good deeds all the way, escort Buddha to the west." Lin Mo took out a Blood Qi Pill, feeding it into the woman's mouth.

The Blood Qi Pill entered, imdiately transforming into a series of hot streams, filling the ridians, repairing the internal injuries. Lin Mo scanned with Divine Thought again, the opponent was severely injured, just barely holding on, blood energy was chaotic, needing a rest to awaken.

Placing the woman inside the cave, Lin Mo no longer paid attention to her but closed his eyes to rest.

"Including the ten thousand points obtained from the Secret Sect Three Sons earlier, now I have less than a hundred thousand points on , still far from the five million points!"

This is the most troubling thing for Lin Mo; it seems this test will take quite so ti. Even if he hunts fierce beasts to earn points, it would at least take a year.

But if lucky enough to encounter Second Tier or even First Tier geniuses and seize the points from them, it might yield generous rewards.

"So much ti, just for us to hunt fierce beasts and accumulate points?" Lin Mo thought about the Mystic Realm Sect's purpose. If it was just to determine first place, they could directly opt for arena battles for quick victory; why allocate them to the Golden Secret Realm?

The Mystic Realm Sect probably not only wants them to compete but also hopes they break through themselves in fierce battles, enhancing their strength. The increase in strength should also be counted as a standard.

Humans often achieve self-breakthrough in dangerous, high-intensity environnts. This is why human talent cannot match so Bloodline Races or Alien Races yet can produce more top-notch powerhouses than other races.

"Right, the Mystic Realm Sect set up this 'Trial Field' and released nurous fierce beasts; it also serves as training for these 'geniuses', and must be well utilized."

Lin Mo's mind flashed with inspiration, although the Moon Wheel Realm and Sun Wheel Realm fierce beasts pose little threat to him, a dense fight could still lead to breakthroughs and progress.

Battle, insight, restoration, progress, breakthrough...

Thinking of this, Lin Mo felt a little excitent; smooth sailing over the years, even when encountering so dangers and powerful entities, he passed through them unscathed...

But eting Lord Tao at Kunlun Mountain Range made Lin Mo feel tense, feel danger, competition, striving, until surpassing.

Lord Tao's appearance once again ignited Lin Mo's fervent blood to strive and to endeavor.

"But, I still need to hunt fierce beasts to earn points, I can't hunt for a few days and then find a place to comprehend!" Lin Mo furrowed his brow.

...

"Ugh!"

In the cave, a weak voice sounded, a woman dressed in a long robe held her head, slowly sat up, her eyes looking around blankly, but soon recovered clarity, revealing a glimr of light.

"Where am I?"

The woman stood up, extended her delicate hands, and a Fireball gathered in her palm, illuminating the entire cave.

"Oh, you're awake?"

The woman approached the cave entrance, found a young man sitting on a rock ditating, cultivating, beside him, a broad Heavy Sword was embedded in the ground, giving off a sense of weight and danger.

An array of scenes replayed like a movie in her mind; after a mont of daze, she finally recalled this young man saved her from the Secret Sect Three Sons.

"Thank you." The woman looked at Lin Mo and softly said, hesitated for a mont, then said: "My na is Yingtao. What's yours?"

"Su Yun." Lin Mo smiled faintly.

In the Golden Trial, Lin Mo did not wish to reveal his true na.

"I saved you simply to get your Mystical Order; you should know we are in a trial, and Mystical Order represents points." Lin Mo stood up, his clear gaze fixed on the other.

Hearing her words, Yingtao froze montarily, then smiled: "You want my Mystical Order, just kill or take my Space Ring; why waste ti here waiting for to wake up, do you think you can just make give up because I can't beat you?"

"Sorry, I don't want to bully a woman." Lin Mo said casually, his face exhibiting a smile.

"Hmph!" Yingtao snorted lightly, "If you are willing to be my bodyguard for a few days, I can give you my Mystical Order, and additionally a Treasure."