Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

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 Supreme 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 moment 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 time, 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 same second, what took everyone by surprise was that after a moment, Lin Mo finally lifted his head and uttered two words of disdain so lightly.

Everyone was astounded!

Wasn’t this the time 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 Intermediate 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 moment, as the power of Zheng Cheng’s sword light passed, the air seemed to shatter like glass, filled with countless cold gleams.

It was a sight that was visually impactful and powerful.

Also, in that moment, what no one expected was that Lin Mo suddenly raised his hand.

Then,

As the Handprint manifested, countless terrifying powers converged instantly.

And met 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 extremely frightening and spine-chilling force.

”Impossible!!”

Also, in that moment, 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 moment.

Others were also struck with amazement at that moment.

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 Supreme 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 same time, Lin Mo’s indifferent expression was reflected in everyone’s eyes.

At that moment, 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 immediately 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 time Zheng Cheng had encountered such a strong opponent as Lin Mo.

Ding ding ding!!!

Countless exceedingly crisp sounds erupted, the ear-piercing noise of metal colliding.

Just one second!!

Crack!

Zheng Cheng’s Holy Artifact, in an instant... broke!!

At this moment, 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 times more durable.

However, before he had time 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 something.

Boom!

However, before he could even open his mouth, his entire body was shattered by an extremely powerful force, leaving no corpse or bones.

Zheng Cheng, dead!

At this moment, the observing powerhouses nearby all held their breath.

The whole scene became as silent as it could ever be.

So many strong ones had been killed by Lin Mo!

Now, only Yi Zhiheng, the sole supreme strongman and Sect Master of the Supreme Sect, remained!

Knowing that so many from the Supreme 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 Supreme Sect, Yi Zhiheng will surely tear you to pieces!”

A deep and sorrowful voice echoed through the entire sky.

At the same time, an extremely 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 Supreme Sect, Yi Zhiheng, had arrived!!!

(I’ve indeed been busy these past few days, and there’s no need for me to write so little on purpose. I have said from the beginning that I would only update less frequently if something came up, and I have kept my word. Then today, I only got home 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.)