His longsword in hand, like a startling swan against the sun, tore through the air. With cold, terrifying power, it assaulted Lin Mo in an instant.
Zheng Cheng, as a Steward of the Supre Sect, boasted strength that was indeed incomparable to that of Ren Yu, Gao Xuan, and the rest. He was simply in a different league.
The mont he made his move—
Everyone watching from the outskirts let out trembling gasps.
"Indeed, Zheng Cheng's strength is horrifically astounding!"
"Even I wouldn't be able to catch this sword!"
At that ti, Zheng Cheng stared intently at Lin Mo, his eyes filled with an intense desire to kill: "Lin Mo, for destroying our sect, you deserve to die! My hate won't be appeased until I've killed you!"
Zheng Cheng's voice was not loud, but it was imposing and filled with limitless murderous intent.
That bone-deep hatred echoed throughout the venue, seemingly ringing clearly in everyone's ears.
Everyone could feel the concentrated power and the decisive intent to kill behind that sword strike.
Yet, Lin Mo stood still, like a mountain peak of calm, simply standing there.
"Trash!"
In the very sa second, what took everyone by surprise was that after a mont, Lin Mo finally lifted his head and uttered two words of disdain so lightly.
Everyone was astounded!
Wasn't this the ti to think about how to dodge? Yet he had the audacity to utter such mocking words?
Swish, swish, swish!!
Hundreds of sword lights solidified, attacking Lin Mo in an instant.
They almost completely sealed off the space where Lin Mo stood!
That blindingly bright light, that utterly ferocious aura was enough to take down any Interdiate Martial Saint or even an Advanced Martial Saint.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!!!
That force, carrying endless terror and fierceness—the sword strike even made the bystanders not too far away feel a bone-chilling cold, as if the murderous intent could freeze their courage.
Zheng Cheng could indeed be considered a top fighter!
Was this the true strength of an Advanced Martial Saint?
It was downright terrifying!
In that mont, as the power of Zheng Cheng's sword light passed, the air seed to shatter like glass, filled with countless cold gleams.
It was a sight that was visually impactful and powerful.
Also, in that mont, what no one expected was that Lin Mo suddenly raised his hand.
Then,
As the Handprint manifested, countless terrifying powers converged instantly.
And t with Zheng Cheng's hundreds of sword lights in the blink of an eye.
As everyone's eyes flickered,
Boom!
Clang!!
Both clear and muffled sounds rang out, colliding like mountains and rivers to create an extrely frightening and spine-chilling force.
"Impossible!!"
Also, in that mont, a look of disbelief filled Zheng Cheng's eyes. What did he see?
He clearly saw his hundreds of sword lights dissipate into nothingness in the next instant under the power of Lin Mo's Handprint.
Destroyed so thoroughly, not even dregs remained!!
Zheng Cheng's heart was deeply shaken at that mont.
Others were also struck with amazent at that mont.
This was simply inconceivable! After all, Zheng Cheng's realm had already reached the strength of an Advanced Martial Saint.
But they had miscalculated—the monstrous extent of Lin Mo had completely exceeded their imaginations.
This youth, truly a prodigy gifted by the heavens, was a new generation's Supre Strongman that stunned and awed the world!
"Is this the power you rely on? In my eyes, it's so easily crushed! Now, it's my turn!"
At the sa ti, Lin Mo's indifferent expression was reflected in everyone's eyes.
At that mont, everyone finally snapped awake.
They took deep breaths, gasping heavily, as if they couldn't accept what was happening before them; Lin Mo's strength was simply too far beyond their imaginations.
And in that second, Lin Mo's eyes flickered with a cold light, followed by another oppressive handprint.
Instantly, the entire airspace shook, carrying a breath of endless destruction.
Zheng Cheng felt a threat of death!
Without any hesitation, he imdiately infused his longsword with True Qi, positioning it defensively in front of himself.
And in the next second.
Zheng Cheng's complexion drastically changed.
Because he clearly felt an overpowering presence.
So overbearing? So terrifying?
Even more, he distinctly felt a ferociously powerful force that locked directly onto him.
Now, he could only resist; even the chance to flee was non-existent.
Simply because that force was too ferocious!
This was also the first ti Zheng Cheng had encountered such a strong opponent as Lin Mo.
Ding ding ding!!!
Countless exceedingly crisp sounds erupted, the ear-piercing noise of tal colliding.
Just one second!!
Crack!
Zheng Cheng's Holy Artifact, in an instant... broke!!
At this mont, Zheng Cheng's face was filled with shock; this longsword was a Holy Artifact! You have to know, compared to those Hundred-year-old Spiritual Treasures, it was countless tis more durable.
However, before he had ti to regain his senses.
Lin Mo had already appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"You..."
Zheng Cheng's eyes were full of shock, wanting to say sothing.
Boom!
However, before he could even open his mouth, his entire body was shattered by an extrely powerful force, leaving no corpse or bones.
Zheng Cheng, dead!
At this mont, the observing powerhouses nearby all held their breath.
The whole scene beca as silent as it could ever be.
So many strong ones had been killed by Lin Mo!
Now, only Yi Zhiheng, the sole supre strongman and Sect Master of the Supre Sect, remained!
Knowing that so many from the Supre Sect had died, one could only imagine how furious Yi Zhiheng was.
And in that instant.
Suddenly.
The space was oppressively dense! Heavy!
"Destroying my Supre Sect, Yi Zhiheng will surely tear you to pieces!"
A deep and sorrowful voice echoed through the entire sky.
At the sa ti, an extrely powerful, scruffy middle-aged man advanced unrestrained through the air.
His eyes were filled with endless grief and murderous intent.
The Sect Master of the Supre Sect, Yi Zhiheng, had arrived!!!
(I've indeed been busy these past few days, and there's no need for to write so little on purpose. I have said from the beginning that I would only update less frequently if sothing ca up, and I have kept my word. Then today, I only got ho after seven in the evening, having been on the high-speed train dealing with quite a few things. As for tomorrow, updates should return to the normal four per day. Regarding the storyline, I will continue to write better and better, so please just follow along every day.)
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