Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

”Three space rings!”

Lin Mo retrieved the space rings from Ye Tong, Ji Xi, and E Qi, then conjured three flames to incinerate their bodies into ashes, disappearing between heaven and earth.

His Divine Thought swept over the three space rings, erasing the Divine Thought imprints on them. Inside were numerous Spirit Stones, treasures, elixirs, and magic artifacts. Of course, these weren’t the most important items; the crucial point was that the three space rings contained over forty thousand Mystical Orders.

Forty thousand Mystical Orders equal four hundred thousand points.

Combined with the six hundred thousand points Lin Mo had already collected, he had a little over one million points.

”One million points, indeed hunting others to collect Mystical Orders is far faster than hunting fierce beasts on my own.”

A trace of joy crossed Lin Mo’s face. If he were to collect four hundred thousand points himself, it would take at least a month without rest, including the time needed to recover from using combat power.

”One million points, just four hundred thousand more points to exchange for Hao Jingeng.”

Lin Mo received the Mystical Order into his own space ring, secretly contemplating.

As for the Demon Sect’s Ye Tong and his group, Lin Mo had grievances with them for a long time, especially since Ye Tong had repeatedly provoked him, which had already angered Lin Mo. Only life and death could resolve their conflict.

”Continue, strive to gather five hundred points as soon as possible.”

Lin Mo gritted his teeth, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

...

Outside.

The Golden Secret Realm Trial, although not broadcasted live to the outside world, had the Mystic Realm Sect using various means to divulge information about the battle in the Golden Secret Realm Trial.

For a month, almost every force, family, and sect in the outside world has been closely watching the Mystic Realm Sect’s test.

In a certain continuous mountain range, buildings stood within, including a tall ancient building.

Outside the building, a flowing light immediately flew into the lobby inside.

In the spacious lobby, a Bearded Man wearing black armor sat on the throne, with two white bone spurs protruding from his shoulders. Beside him were two slender women in light veils, holding a golden vase, feeding wine to the man.

”My king, let me feed you wine...” The woman on the left raised her delicate hand, placing the golden vase by the man’s lips.

Just then, a flowing light charged into the lobby, a man with tied hair, wearing light black armor, knelt on one knee on the ground, bowing his head, respectfully saying, ”Family Head.”

”Hmm?”

The Bearded Man sitting on the throne paused for a moment, reached out to block the woman’s golden vase, frowned, and said, ”Gou Yu, what’s the rush, what happened?”

”Family Head, Young Master Ye has fallen in the Golden Secret Realm!” Gou Yu, kneeling on the ground, bowed his head lower, feeling anxious.

”What?”

The Bearded Man, none other than Ye Mou, the head of the Ye Family and also Ye Tong’s father.

”Impossible, Tong’er was powerful, and with E Qi and Ji Xi assisting him, how could he have fallen, that’s not possible.” Ye Mou’s eyes widened, and a violent aura emanated from his body, sending the two alluring women beside him flying.

Gou Yu slightly raised his head, saying, ”Family Head, the information released from the Golden Secret Realm just came out, Young Master Ye indeed has fallen.”

”No...”

Ye Mou’s facial muscles twitched fiercely. He clenched the stone armrest, crushing it to powder, ”Who killed my Tong’er...”

The entire hall was silent, with the servants suppressed by the powerful aura, all prostrated on the ground.

”Family Head, watch your emotions, take care of your health.” Gou Yu, bearing the tremendous pressure, said softly.

”Everyone, get out.”

Ye Mou roared angrily. Ye Tong, nurtured as a genius by the Demon Sect, unexpectedly fell within the first month in the Golden Secret Realm.

...

Martial Arts Forum.

Various great forces, free Martial Artists, and members within the Martial Alliance were all focused on this Golden Secret Realm Trial. The site’s daily active users had already surpassed several large websites, ranking as the top site.

A red letter appeared at the top of the website forum.

”The first month of the Golden Secret Realm Trial has begun, and the Black Stele Rankings are open! We welcome everyone to watch.”

”What is this ranking?”

”I heard it’s a points battle, ranking the points of each participant in the trial.”

”Quick, check where Lin Tanyu’s rank is!”

The rankings are divided into seven, representing seven islands. By clicking into the first island, one can easily see the points rankings.

The first place is the Eldest Prince of the Fallen Angel Clan, with 500,000 points.

The second place is the Ninth Prince of the Fallen Angel Clan, with 200,000 points.

The third place from the Yin Yang Shishen Sect, Pei Yongjun, with 150,000 points.

Ninth place... 140,000 points.

Thirty-sixth place, Six Paths Sacred Sect’s Yingtao, with 100,000 points.

The further down the list, the smaller the point difference between each position, and the closer the strength.

”Oh no, where is Lin Tanyu?”

”Ranked 54th, with 10,000 points.”

”No way, why is Lin Tanyu’s points so low!”

On the forum, many martial artists felt disappointed. Even though other forces had nothing to do with the New Human Alliance, Lin Tanyu represented the Martial Alliance, the Four Great Martial Arts Schools, and was closely related to these martial artists.

The first island has fifty-five people, Lin Mo’s rank is fifty-fourth, isn’t that second to last?

”Ha, I knew it, all the participants in this trial are geniuses from around the world. What does Lin Mo count for among them? Just bottom of the list.” Young Master Wei posted a series of laughing emojis.

”But the first place is too strong; they have 500,000 points, leaving the second place behind by a full 300,000 points.”

...

Lin Mo was unaware of what was happening outside.

Possessing the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire, Lin Mo continued to slay fierce beasts and earn points. Due to his soul being different, he couldn’t be identified and thus wasn’t on the Black Stele Rankings; meanwhile, possessing the Demon Cold Flame, Lin Mo continued to cultivate in the cave behind the waterfall.

”Break!”

”Breakthrough.”

In the cave, two fireballs floated in the air, casting a red glow over the uneven stone walls. A young man sat cross-legged inside, his face tense.

Before him floated two mysterious black iron plates, two strands of Divine Thought like fine needles continually probing the black iron block.

”Break through...”

The black iron plates contained infinite mysteries, with the separation between the First Level and the Second Level like a thin sheet of paper finally being pierced. The two strands of Divine Thought successfully entered the second layer within the black iron plates. Instantly, vast information of Laws surged like endless waves of seawater.

”Such strong law abilities.”

Shock appeared on Lin Mo’s face.

The laws within the black iron plates were as complex as a maze. The first level was relatively simple, but the second level was hundreds of times more complicated and difficult than the first. The information of laws flooded in like a tidal wave. The Divine Thought quickly severed the connection.