Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

The genius disciples from the Three Great Sects within the Seven Sects were suppressed by Lin Mo, and this news spread throughout the cultivation world like a hurricane.

”Do you think Lin Mo won’t hand over the geniuses of the Three Sects because of the pressure?”

”Not necessarily. Everyone is well aware of Lin Mo’s style over the years. Trying to pressure him into handing over the genius disciples of the Three Sects is absolutely impossible.”

”Lin Mo performed excellently in the Golden Secret Realm Trial and will definitely become a disciple of the Mystic Realm Sect. Do the Three Sects dare to attack Lin Mo?”

”However, the Three Sects are among the Seven Great Sects within the Hidden Sect, major sect forces with deep foundations. If Lin Mo doesn’t hand over the disciples of the Three Sects, it’s tantamount to becoming enemies with the Three Sects. To put it bluntly, it’s wiping out the face of the Seven Sects, not taking the Hidden Sect seriously.”

Many martial artists and magic users were having heated discussions on the forums about whether Lin Mo would hand over the geniuses of the Three Sects under pressure.

Everyone had their own opinions. Those who didn’t like Lin Mo were certain that he would hand over the geniuses of the Three Sects under pressure.

Some believed that Lin Mo wouldn’t easily hand over the disciples of the Three Sects.

As everyone was enthusiastically discussing the grievances between Lin Mo and the Three Sects, a green light suddenly appeared on the forum, followed by a golden banner slowly spanning the entire computer screen.

”The Mystic Realm Sect’s Golden Secret Realm Trial, Results Announced!”

The forum became active again, with everyone clicking to open the results announcement.

The rankings were listed as follows based on the final calculated points:

First Place: Lord Tao.

Second Place: Chen Yan.

Third Place: Light Saint

Fourth Place: Fallen Angel Clan Eldest Prince.

Fifth Place: Lady Alice of the Wolf Clan.

Sixth Place: Ares

Seventh Place: Lin Mo

Eighth Place: Rain King

Ninth Place: Kedun of the Wolf Clan

Tenth Place: Blood Clan Twins - Luo Yi, Lord.

The tenth to twelfth rankings... as follows. With the announcement of the results, it was expected that Lord Tao, who secured the first place in the Golden Secret Realm Trial, would join the Mystic Realm Sect. It wasn’t surprising for Chen Yan to be in second place either, but Lin Mo... to not even make it into the top five, only ranking

in seventh. Of course, that was because during the later stages, Lin Mo had been trapped in the Dark Space cultivating, not continuing to kill fierce beasts to earn points, causing his ranking to drop significantly. However, in terms of actual combat ability, Lin Mo could certainly make it into the top five without any

question.

”Seventh place, huh? I thought he was more impressive, tsk tsk.” Young Master Wei popped up again.

Everyone was used to Young Master Wei consistently ’bashing’ Lin Mo, and no one bothered with him.

”Seventh place is already quite good. After all, Mr. Lin hasn’t been cultivating for long. If he were given more time, he could definitely surpass Lord Tao,” a member of the Martial Alliance commented.

”Right, Mr. Lin is already impressive enough. Don’t set your expectations too high for him. After all, he hasn’t had the benefit of extensive resources from major sects.”

Lin Mo represents not just himself but also the New Human Martial Alliance. Achieving such results is already something to be proud of for the New Human Martial Alliance. ”Tch, what’s so impressive about it? It’s only seventh place. I’m still waiting to see him hand over the disciples of the Three Sects to properly apologize,” Young Master Wei tapped away quickly on the keyboard, like a dancing elf,

a wicked smile curling at his lips.

Pressing the enter key, Young Master Wei leisurely lit a cigarette, a contented look appearing on his face.

Regarding the results, Lin Mo still didn’t know.

After his mother woke up this time, Lin Mo stayed in the villa to accompany her and Xia Mengdie.

In the back garden of Feng Tianjiao Villa.

Lin Mo, Xia Mengdie, and Yang Chuxue sat on a stone bench chatting. Lin Guang had some matters to attend to with the Lin Family, so he returned to Qingzhou first.

”Mom, if I leave Yu Lan Star, I’ll make sure to take care of myself and bring you along to see other places once things are stable,” Lin Mo said.

”You’ve grown up, it’s time for you to venture out, and I won’t stop you. But don’t let down Mengdie and Zi Ning,” Yang Chuxue advised.

Xia Mengdie hooked her arm inside Yang Chuxue’s, a teasing smile on her pretty face.

”Got it,” Lin Mo said rather helplessly.

While they were chatting, Lin Mo’s expression suddenly tightened, sensing three powerful auras rapidly approaching the villa.

”Could it be people from the Three Sects?” Lin Mo furrowed his sword eyebrows.

When the three auras hovered above the villa, Lin Mo looked at Yang Chuxue and Xia Mengdie and said, ”Mom, Mengdie, I have some things to take care of. You two rest well at home.”

Although the Three Sects were pressuring him to hand over their geniuses, they had given a three-day deadline, so at least within these three days, the Three Sects wouldn’t act against him or his family.

After saying that, Lin Mo transformed into a flowing light and shot up into the sky.

Three figures stood in the air, their robes fluttering in the wind. Lin Mo’s eyes twitched slightly; among the three figures standing in the air, there was a ’familiar face’. In the center stood a woman in a white-green long dress—Meng Qingge. Beside her stood two men in black robes, with a ’Mystic’ character embroidered in gold on their chests,

clearly disciples of the Mystic Realm Sect.

”Are you Lin Mo?” Meng Qingge said, her voice clear, reminiscent of the tinkling sound of wind chimes, giving a very pleasant feeling.

”Miss Meng.” Lin Mo bowed slightly, his face expressionless.

”You know me?”

Meng Qingge furrowed her willow leaf eyebrows, scrutinizing Lin Mo carefully, feeling a sense of déjà vu with him.

”Miss Meng was brought here by an elder of Mystic Realm Sect; who wouldn’t know that?” Lin Mo replied softly.

”I’m just bored and running an errand. Come with me to Kunlun,” Meng Qingge said directly.

Conveying a divine thought to Xia Mengdie, Lin Mo informed her that he was going to Kunlun Mountain before following Meng Qingge, flying toward Kunlun Mountain. ”Why does this guy feel familiar?” Meng Qingge flew on her sword, her clothes fluttering gracefully, but her thin eyebrows were slightly knit. When she first saw Lin Mo, she actually thought of the man who saved her in the Dark Space.

However, the aura and appearance of the two were different. Besides, Lin Mo’s ranking in the Golden Secret Realm Trial was only seventh, which meant nothing in Meng Qingge’s eyes.

Lin Mo internally breathed a sigh of relief. If Meng Qingge recognized him as the one who saved her in the Dark Space, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The Mystic Realm Sect went to great lengths this time for the treasure within the Emperor Dragon Beast. If they knew he took the treasure, they’d likely come after him immediately.

Given the power of the Mystic Realm Sect, even hiding in the Dark Space would be a near death sentence. Moreover, if he escaped, what about his family and friends?

Thus, Lin Mo must not reveal the Space Divine Treasure part of himself.

Twenty minutes later, they arrived above the Kunlun Mountain Range, where a peak stood like a sword’s edge, with a majestic black palace floating above.

”Come on, the Yin Yang Envoys want to see you,” Meng Qingge said, then transformed into a flowing light, flying toward the palace. Lin Mo furrowed his brows slightly, following her into the palace.

To be continued tomorrow.