Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

After swallowing the Golden Core, the three types of laws within the Divine Sea remained inseparable from the Golden Core. The Thunder Sea, Heavenly River, and Star Fire seemed to be at his command at any time. However, Lin Mo frowned as he gazed at the sky.

Typically, after condensing a Golden Core, one would obtain the Heavenly Dao Laws, granting the cultivator a stronger personal law and greatly increased strength. Yet, despite waiting for a long time, the Heavenly Dao Laws never descended.

”Could it be because I am from Blue Star?” Lin Mo pondered secretly. When Zhen Yuanzi condensed his Golden Core, he also did not receive the Heavenly Dao Laws. Is there an underlying reason for this, and is it also why spiritual energy on Yu Lan Star is exhausted?

Then, Lin Mo shook his head. He needed to find someone to ask or consult some ancient texts regarding this matter, although he had already anticipated it. Though puzzled, he wasn’t too surprised.

Whoosh!

Lin Mo transformed into a trail of flowing light, swiftly flying toward the direction of the Rain King and others. He was well aware that having passed through the Illusion Tower and causing a phenomenon by condensing a Golden Core would likely alarm the entire Mystic Realm Sect.

But this was also a way to prove himself. If he could become the most core disciple of the Mystic Realm Sect, even Duanmu Lei wouldn’t dare to oppress him under the guise of Law Enforcement Elder.

”Mr. Lin, congratulations...”

”Mr. Lin, congratulations...” On the way, the cultivators observing made way for him, their eyes filled with a sense of reverence. After all, Lin Mo’s performance far surpassed Lord Tao, arguably making him the top genius of the Seven Sects, even one of the top geniuses of the Mystic Realm Sect.

”Lin Mo, congratulations on successfully condensing a Golden Core!” Liu Qingyang nodded slightly, his eyes filled with a strange brilliance, speaking softly.

Lin Mo gave a slight smile and nodded in return.

”Nine-pattern Golden Core, damn, that’s insane!” Chen Yan frowned and cursed quietly. Originally, he always saw Lord Tao and Lin Mo as targets to surpass, but now it seemed Lord Tao and Lin Mo had left him far behind.

”Lin Mo, congratulations, but I will definitely surpass you,” Lord Tao said with a slight smile, his eyes sparkling with a keen light.

”Then I’ll certainly have to keep working hard, I can’t slack off,” Lin Mo replied cheerfully.

The Rain King punched Lin Mo’s shoulder but suddenly felt a numbness in his arm, quickly shaking his hand and baring his teeth, which caused a group of girls nearby to cover their mouths and giggle.

”Damn, why is your body so hard?” The Rain King frowned and said, ”Mr. Lin, congratulations on not only passing the Illusion Tower but also condensing a Golden Core. Your cultivation has probably reached Star Sea Level Early Stage, right?”

Lin Mo nodded and said, ”Yeah, you should work hard too!”

”Who dares to compete with a freak like you, that’s just asking for abuse.” The Rain King shook his head, and then sent a divine thought to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo’s expression suddenly changed, a surge of intense killing intent emanated from him as he darted toward a flat top of the mountain. Since he was already the focus of attention, seeing his demeanor prompted everyone’s gaze to follow.

On that flat top stood a young man in white, his complexion a bit pale, watching Lin Mo fly toward him, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed.

This young man in white was Duanmu Yin, a prodigy among the Mystic Realm Sect Inner Sect, holding a renowned status within the sect.

”Duanmu, did you take Qing Su?” Lin Mo landed in front of him, his gaze like lightning, staring directly at him. ”Lin Mo, you’re colluding with the Demon Clan; we only took Qing Su for investigation,” Duanmu Yin replied, eyes filled with intense battle intent. This guy, whom he had once overlooked in the Great Ruins, harbored such potential.

Lin Mo clenched his fists tightly, knowing Qing Su was merely a servant within the Seven Sects, and being taken by Duanmu Yin’s people likely subjected her to much suffering.

”Do you have proof that I am colluding with the Demon Clan? Even if I did, what right do you have to take my maid?” Lin Mo’s voice was icy, his powerful True Yuan surging, as he suddenly struck out at Duanmu Yin.

”Lin Mo, how dare you!” Duanmu Yin’s expression changed; he hadn’t expected Lin Mo to attack him over a lowly maid, and with a loud shout, his powerful True Yuan whooshed as he threw a punch. Both fought at Star Sea Level Early Stage; their mighty True Yuan clashed, instantly turning the surrounding rocks and wood to dust. Duanmu Yin was sent flying like a projectile, crashing into the mountain behind him, embedding him into it, leaving cobweb-like cracks spreading around.

One punch, defeating Duanmu Yin!

Witnessing this, tens of thousands of disciples around the Illusion Realm Mountain were shocked once again. Although both were at Star Sea Level Early Stage, their combat power was worlds apart.

Duanmu Yin, with a flushed face, flew into the air, his expression dark as he glared at Lin Mo. Being defeated by Lin Mo in front of tens of thousands of Mystic Realm Sect disciples was a humiliation worse than death.

”Brat, outrageous!” Suddenly, a thunderous rebuke echoed across the world.

Primordial power roared and surged through the heavens and earth, and soon a giant hand imbued with supreme suppression descended upon Lin Mo from the sky.

”Moon Worship!”

Seeing this, Lin Mo’s whole body surged with mighty True Yuan and the power of laws. His fist was covered with a layer of golden light, and even the surrounding space began to tremble and distort slightly, with the power of space law appearing.

The Primordial power palm in the sky trembled slightly, yet still descended toward Lin Mo with unbeatable force.

”Boom!” The fierce punch mark collided with the giant hand in the sky. Lin Mo was sent flying by the violent force. The one who struck was Duanmu Lei, a Star Domain Level strongman. Although Lin Mo’s combat power was comparable to Star Sea Level High, he could not withstand such power.

”Elder Duanmu, before the matter is clarified, how can you strike at Lin Mo?” Ying Chengfeng was shocked, veins bulging on his forehead as he sternly reprimanded.

”Lin Mo is colluding with the Demon Clan, and he has to come back with me to the Law Enforcement Sect for investigation. If he resists, kill him without mercy!” Duanmu Lei said sternly, his face grave.

Their conversation once again caused an uproar among the crowd on the mountain. Is Lin Mo really colluding with the Demon Clan?

Meng Qingge hovered in the air, her pretty face full of anxiety as she clasped her hands tightly. But her grandfather had not yet emerged from seclusion; who could come out to stop Duanmu Lei?

”Just because of the title of Law Enforcement Elder, you think you can oppress me, accuse me of colluding with the Demon Clan?” Lin Mo gritted his teeth, flying skyward once more, his eyes blazing with anger: ”One day, I will make you plead with me!”

”Outrageous, how dare you insult me!” Duanmu Lei’s face changed. As a Law Enforcement Elder, he’d never been so insulted by a Mystic Realm Sect disciple, and he erupted in anger, once again condensing a more powerful handprint to strike at Lin Mo. Just then, a golden light flashed at lightning speed, easily shattering the True Yuan handprint in the sky. After which, a gentle voice sounded: ”Our Mystic Realm Sect has produced a million-year genius, what a joyous event.”