Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi’s face turned extremely grim.

Without waiting for him to speak, Lin Mo immediately flew eastward, unleashing almost all his power. In his hands, he rapidly formed spells, standing on the Xuanyuan Sword, recklessly employing the Wind Control Skill and Sky Soaring Technique onto the Xuanyuan Sword.

Zhen Yuanzi also unleashed all his cultivation, transforming into a black light.

Earlier, both of them had already discovered that three immensely powerful auras were approaching Flame Island at an incredible speed. Without surprise, those powerful auras must be emitted by Golden Core Stage cultivators.

”Humans, I will kill you all.”

A deafening roar resounded across the sky, and a massive energy sphere tore through the air, traveling twice as fast as Lin Mo’s speed. Almost as soon as the last word fell, it appeared behind Lin Mo.

”Pff!”

Lin Mo was struck by the energy and flew forward, spitting a mouthful of blood. He quickly steadied his mind and controlled the Xuanyuan Sword to fly.

”Zhen Yuanzi, you block it first.”

”Alright, Mr. Lin.” Lin Mo transmitted via divine thought, suddenly seeing Zhen Yuanzi respond while his body moved forward at an even faster speed.

Above Flame Island.

Two streaks of flowing light flew one after the other at immense speed towards the eastern sky.

Even Zhen Yuanzi dared not stop to block the three powerful auras chasing them. Each aura was terrifying enough to make one’s mind tremble, at least at the Golden Core Stage, with strength far exceeding Zhen Yuanzi’s.

Ten kilometers away, an orange flame pierced the air like a meteor, closely following Lin Mo and Zhen Yuanzi. The explosive energy sphere earlier was spewed from its mouth.

”Humans, damn humans.”

The Nine-tailed Demon Fox roared furiously, its entire aura bursting forth with terror. Its speed was nearly three times the speed of sound, making it impossible to see its form clearly for the slightly weaker.

Lin Mo rode on the Xuanyuan Sword, with eight Blood Demon Vine King tentacles extending from his back, tightly wrapping around the Flame Spirit. His combat power erupted as he sped forward at twice the speed of sound, resembling a beam of rainbow light.

Under the spread of divine thought, Lin Mo clearly saw the three auras chasing him: the giant fox-like a small mountain, with crimson pupils burning with endless anger, and nine snow-white tails writhing in the air behind it.

Aside from that, there were two humans shrouded in robes, one male and one female, but their appearances were indistinguishable.

”Three Golden Core Stage existences.”

Lin Mo gritted his teeth.

Originally, he thought the Yin Yang Shishen Sect was lucky to have one Golden Core Stage, but he hadn’t expected there to be as many as three. If he fought head-on, there was only one outcome, and that was death.

Now, there was only one way, and that was to throw the Flame Spirit. In doing so, the enemy would focus on capturing it and wouldn’t pursue him, possibly giving him a chance to escape, but Lin Mo immediately dismissed this thought.

To obtain the Flame Spirit, he had been lurking on Flame Island for half a year, meticulously planning until he finally captured it.

Furthermore, it was a top-quality fire attribute material, one of the most critical ingredients for creating the Five Elements Soul Condensing Pill. For his mother, how could he possibly give it up!

”Mr. Lin, speed up. At their speed, they’ll reach you in half a minute.”

Zhen Yuanzi transmitted via divine thought, very anxious.

If Lin Mo were to die, he would also vanish without a trace. As for confronting head-on, the opponents were three Golden Core Stage cultivators, so there wasn’t even a sliver of hope!

”Alright, speed up, continue heading east. I hope my guess is right.”

Lin Mo’s eyes flashed with brilliance, aligning his mind, and continued controlling the Xuanyuan Sword, employing the Qiankun Step he’d mastered on it.

The speed immediately increased significantly!

Eight kilometers away, the Nine-tailed Demon Fox and Zheng Xiu Yan, Zheng Xiu Yan Zhi simultaneously paused, frowning.

”Why did that guy’s speed suddenly increase so much?” Zheng Xiu Yan frowned.

”Seems like he used some special secret technique. Humph, a mere Innate Stage cultivator and a Golden Core Stage cultivator who lost his body dare to steal the Hell Spiritual Vein, courting death!”

Zheng Xiu Yan Zhi snorted angrily.

”That Innate Stage cultivator must have a special treasure or secret technique on him; otherwise, he couldn’t possibly achieve such speed.”

Zheng Xiu Yan analyzed.

”Hmm.”

Zheng Xiu Yan Zhi watched as Lin Mo disappeared from one place, then appeared in another, ”Could it be that he has already mastered teleportation?”

”Doesn’t seem like it, slower than teleportation, but it does contain some Space Law.”

Zheng Xiu Yan shook her head.

Though talking, their speed showed no sign of slowing, resembling flames launched, seen from the ground as two white streaks dragging long white tails of light.

”Honored ones, their direction is towards the sea, and if they leave the sea, then”

Suddenly, following behind them, Pei Yongjun transmitted via divine thought.

Zheng Xiu Yan and Zheng Xiu Yan Zhi both changed their expressions. If their targets left the sea, then the pursuit would become extremely difficult.

”If I capture him, I’ll extract his soul and trap him in Shura Hell for eternity,” Zheng Xiu Yan Zhi roared, exploding with a terrifying aura, his speed instantly increasing significantly.

”Die!”

Zheng Xiu Yan Zhi drew the katana at his waist and slashed at the void. The blinding Sword Light sliced through thousands of meters, as if splitting the heavens and earth in two, with astonishing Sword Energy leaving tiny fracture marks in the surrounding space.

Thousands of meters away, Lin Mo’s expression changed.

The power unleashed by a Sun Wheel Realm expert was terrifying, even thousands of meters away. The moment the opponent drew the sword, the murderous intent locked onto his body, leaving him no chance to dodge.

Bam!

”Zhen Yuanzi!”

At the critical moment, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly appeared behind Lin Mo, using his hands to form spells, conjuring a black fog to block the sky-shattering strike. The black fog was instantly sliced into dust and dispersed into the air.

A powerful shockwave radiated cylindrically for several kilometers, visible to the naked eye as undulating airwaves.

Standing on the Xuanyuan Sword, Lin Mo was so enveloped by the high-pressure shockwave that he wobbled slightly.

”Mr. Lin, if you die, I’ll dissipate into nothingness.”

Zhen Yuanzi said bitterly, his entire body seemingly turning more transparent, evidently injured from blocking that strike.

”Get into my Space Ring quickly!”

Lin Mo furrowed his sword-like brows, urging repeatedly.

Zhen Yuanzi immediately transformed into black mist and retreated into Lin Mo’s Space Ring.

Though Zhen Yuanzi was also at the Golden Core Stage, he lacked a perfectly attuned body, his strength significantly reduced, and was no match for a complete Golden Core Stage cultivator.

”I must leave here.”

Lin Mo gritted his silver teeth, his eyes reddened, as all his spiritual energy and True Yuan surged madly. Bulging veins popped up all over his body, nearly burning his potential, operating the Qiankun Step.

Qiankun Step was a technique Lin Mo comprehended during a fight with Yuri in the United States. After refining it, he could evade chaotic space currents for brief spatial movement. Yet, it was still far from genuine teleportation.