Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

”Good. Since you seek death, I shall fulfill your wish.” Luo Hong shouted, his voice like thunder, reverberating through the sky.

As the words fell, Luo Hong’s hands continuously formed a series of Dharma Seals. Threads of black Primordial Power fluctuated slowly behind him, gradually forming a massive black shadow looming behind Luo Hong. Its form resembled an Angry Python, covered in dense, black scales, exuding an endless suppression.

This was Luo Hong’s Martial Arts Law. It was rumored that Luo Hong had slain a Star System Level Black Python while at High-level Star Sea Level, extracted and refined its soul, forming the Angry Python Principle seen today.

”Lin Mo, you have yet to reach the Star System Level. Watch how I kill you!” Luo Hong roared, and the shadowy Angry Python behind him seemed to emit a series of low growls, resounding throughout the sky.

In the plaza, many of the onlooking cultivators wore expressions of fear. Luo Hong’s Martial Arts Law was overwhelmingly powerful. Even those at the same Intermediate Star System Level might not possess his strength, which is why Luo Hong could hold the position of Pavilion Master of the Refining God Pavilion’s branch.

At the same time, two groups of brilliant light burst forth from Lin Mo’s eyes. A peculiar fluctuation spread from his body, followed by multicolored beams shooting from his back, weaving a starry sky behind him.

This scene shocked tens of thousands in the plaza. The Martial Arts Laws are diverse, including those of beasts, weapons, thunder, and natural laws, along with many bizarre Martial Arts Laws. The universe is vast, and with countless martial artists, their cultivated Martial Arts Laws are varied.

”Star Sky Law!”

Lin Mo released his own Star Sky Law, instantly blocking the suppression that emanated from Luo Hong, alleviating considerable pressure from himself.

Luo Hong squinted his eyes slightly, a trace of astonishment flickering in his deep pupils. Unexpectedly, Lin Mo’s Martial Arts Law was so peculiar, and the energy fluctuation was both strange and powerful. Still, there were two levels between them, and Luo Hong didn’t believe that Lin Mo could survive.

”Wood Killing Rain!”

A deep shout suddenly rang out. Luo Hong extended his palm, slowly rotating it skyward. A black vortex appeared in the sky, continuously devouring and absorbing the True Yuan within thousands of kilometers like a Black Hole.

Subsequently, green round wooden pillars emerged from the black vortex, spewing continuously like from an open mouth. These pillars were about a hundred meters high and twenty meters in diameter, emitting a faint green sheen.

Lin Mo frowned, sensing a Law wave from these round wooden pillars, indicating they were not a simple True Yuan attack but contained the energy of the Wood Principle.

This gap is the disparity between a Star System Level Expert and a Star Sea Level Expert. A Star System Level Expert can control and command the Power of Laws. Those like Qiu Huo and Elder Mu, lacking deep understanding, struggle to manipulate the Power of Laws despite reaching the Star System Level.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Hundreds of round wooden pillars suspended in the sky suddenly dropped vertically, hurtling towards Lin Mo at tremendous speed, causing sonic booms.

Watching the falling wooden pillars, Lin Mo’s eyes emitted two bursts of brilliance, and a faint purple glow emanated from him. Purple arcs traced through the sky, rushing towards the wooden pillars.

”Purple Shadow Holy Fist!”

Lin Mo’s gaze was sharp as he launched powerful purple punch marks, striking the wooden pillars. The pillars emitted a faint green glow before exploding from the impact.

Yet, Lin Mo still felt the disparity in cultivation level between him and Luo Hong, which translated into a difference in strength. The Purple Shadow Holy Fist was a boundary-level martial art, and without reaching the Star System Level, he couldn’t freely control the Power of Laws to incorporate it into his martial arts, or else he could unleash its full potential.

Boundary-level martial arts are incredibly precious and exceedingly powerful. Although Lin Mo could perform it now, he couldn’t grasp its essence and didn’t unleash even a third of its martial power.

”Hmm?”

Luo Hong was even more astonished. The Power of Laws he wielded turned into wooden pillar attacks had been shattered by Lin Mo?

Gazing at the purple afterimages in the sky, a glint of greed flashed deep in Luo Hong’s eyes. If he could kill Lin Mo and seize the Dao Realm Level martial arts, he would experience another leap in strength, even greatly benefiting his future advancement to Star Domain Level cultivation.

With this in mind, the greed in Luo Hong’s eyes intensified once more.

In the sky, muffled explosions resounded, and those round wooden pillars seemed like the most durable metal. Even shattering them forced Lin Mo to consume a great deal of Primordial Power, giving Luo Hong the upper hand in this exchange.

Of course, this advantage was because Luo Hong was two cultivation levels above Lin Mo; if they were on the same level, Lin Mo might have the upper hand.

”I didn’t expect Lin Tanyu to be so strong, contending with Pavilion Master Luo Hong for so long with only a slight disadvantage.”

”Without some trump card, he wouldn’t dare cause trouble at the Refining God Pavilion, especially after watching him kill Elder Mu moments ago. He’s already the leader among the younger generation!”

”But it’s a pity; he likely won’t leave the Refining God Pavilion’s territory alive today.”

In the plaza, many began whispering among themselves. Lin Mo had killed Elder Mu and provocatively challenged the Refining God Pavilion, making Luo Hong bloodthirsty.

”Luo Hong, take a punch from me!”

At this moment, Lin Mo had completely shattered the falling wooden pillars. Then, with an icy gaze fixed on the distant Luohong, he shouted, punching fiercely while tracing a purple talisman with his left forefinger in the void. Once formed, it directly merged with the punch mark.

United, they unleashed a menacing energy, fiercely striking towards Luo Hong.

”You think you can kill me!” Luo Hong snorted coldly, then unleashed a Handprint. The robust True Yuan swirled violently, and as the fist and Handprint clashed, the Handprint was shattered into fragments by the purple punch mark, which then slammed into Luo Hong’s chest, sending him retreating hundreds of meters.

The plaza fell silent; none expected Luo Hong, two cultivation levels higher than Lin Mo, to suffer a loss!

Stabilizing his form, a barely traceable trickle of bright red blood oozed from Luo Hong’s mouth corner. His eyes, cold as ice, carried endless murderous intent... a Star Sea Level High cultivator had actually wounded him. This humiliation nearly drove him mad.