Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

Standing on the rooftop, Lin Mo and Luo Lianxin watched everything before their eyes, but the two of them seemed like outsiders to this scene; the red-clothed girl and the white-robed youth on the street below appeared unable to see them at all.

”This person really wasn’t killed by you?” The white-clothed youth smiled and reached out his palm to gently rub her head.

Letting out a soft sigh, the white-clothed youth said, ”This person was a servant of the Lu Family Manor. The Lu Manor Master and I can be considered to have had some mundane connection. It’s a pity I still came a step too late; all 173 people of the Lu Family are dead, aren’t they.”

The red-clothed girl suddenly raised her head, her two big eyes like black grapes blinking as she tilted her head and said, ”Big brother, are you a friend of the Lu Manor Master?”

”Can’t be considered a friend, but back then I stayed at the Lu Family Manor for a few nights.” The white-robed youth shook his head.

”Oh, then big brother, you can go die too!”

The red-clothed girl lifted her head, her face full of innocent purity. The red sleeve on her left arm gave a light shake, and two streaks of cold light shot out explosively; they were actually two Silver Needles, their tips black, smeared with lethal poison. From the first moment she saw the white-clothed youth, she had sensed danger, so she had kept pretending to be a ”weak, ordinary little girl.” Once the other party let down his guard, she would launch her attack. Her poison-laced Hidden Weapons were such that even some top court experts couldn’t withstand them, let alone at

such a close distance.

”You used these things to kill the people of the Lu Family Manor?” the white-clothed youth murmured; the two Silver Needles were suspended in front of the white-robed youth’s eyes.

The red-clothed girl’s face went pale. ”Big brother, I was just joking with you. You’re amazing. My mom is calling me home for dinner, goodbye.”

After speaking, the red-clothed girl bolted, turning around and fleeing madly.

But in an instant, two sharp swords flew out from behind the white-clothed youth, blocking the red-clothed girl’s path.

The red-clothed girl turned her head. ”You’re a Cultivator?”

”You could say so. You should be an Assassin of the Heavenly Slaughter Killer Organization.” The white-clothed youth slowly walked up to the red-clothed girl, extended his index finger, and tapped it between her brows.

The red-clothed girl froze, and then strands of memory about the red-clothed girl appeared in the Void. Lin Mo and Luo Lianxin could see them clearly: the red-clothed girl had been an orphan since she was small, bullied by other children, fighting with stray dogs for food. One winter, when she nearly froze to death sleeping in a snowdrift, she was saved by a middle-aged man, who took her back to the Heavenly Slaughter Killer Organization

to be trained. After Hell-like torment, she became a cold-blooded Assassin.

The Heavenly Slaughter Organization specialized in raising such children as Assassins, because these children would cause the enemy to have no defenses at all, making missions easier to complete.

”Pitiful.” The white-clothed youth shook his head slightly. ”From now on, you’ll follow me. I’ll go wipe out the Heavenly Slaughter Organization.”

As he spoke, the white-clothed youth untied the Red Silk that bound her black hair, then carefully tied it onto the red-clothed girl’s hair, after which he held her small hand and strode forward, gradually disappearing from Lin Mo and Luo Lianxin’s line of sight.

Space began to distort, and a moment later, Lin Mo discovered that he had returned once again to that multicolored bubble. Everything that had just appeared seemed as if it had been nothing but an illusion.

”Red Silk?” Lin Mo took a deep breath, his eyes widening as he looked at Luo Lianxin’s palm. In her hand, there was actually a length of Red Silk. It looked very ordinary, but within it there was a kind of ancient aura.

Luo Lianxin likewise widened her beautiful eyes. Her jade hand gripped the Red Silk tightly as she pursed her red lips. ”Could this be the legacy item left behind by the Ice Emperor, with some kind of Cultivation Method hidden within?”

”That red-clothed girl just now was the Ice Emperor?” Lin Mo reacted and exclaimed, ”That should have been what the Ice Emperor looked like as a child. I never thought the Ice Emperor’s childhood was that miserable. And that white-clothed youth, could he be Emperor Shang?”

As the two fell into contemplation, they suddenly snapped back to awareness, because outside there was a very powerful aura continuously drawing closer to them.

”Fu Mo is here, let’s go!” Luo Lianxin lightly knitted her Willow Leaf Eyebrow, seriously put away the Red Silk, and then her figure flickered as she swept out of the light bubble. Lin Mo closely followed. The two left the strange light bubble and indeed saw Fu Mo, dressed in a black robe, standing to the side, a pair of ghostly green eyes

flickering with fierce light as he stared at the two of them.

”Fu Mo Saint Child, looks like you’ve also gained quite a few benefits here.” Luo Lianxin’s voice was icy as she spoke. ”I did get quite a few Treasures, but those aren’t what I want. What I want is what the Ice Emperor left behind. Judging from the look of it, Lianxin Fairy, you should already have obtained the Treasure left by the Ice Emperor, right?” Fu Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, a thick greed

glinting deep in his pupils. ”As long as Lianxin Fairy is willing to hand over the Treasure left behind by the Ice Emperor, I can exchange it with any Treasure you want.”

”Exchange with you? What Treasure do you think could be traded for what the Ice Emperor left behind?” Luo Lianxin sneered coldly.

Fu Mo’s peripheral vision swept over Lin Mo, but he didn’t give him much attention. After all, he was just a Star System Level Early Stage guy who, who knew by what stroke of dumb luck, had actually made it into the Ice Emperor Relics. ”So Lianxin Fairy really did obtain the Treasure left behind by the Ice Emperor. Since Lianxin Fairy is unwilling to hand it over to me, then don’t blame me for not cherishing fragrant jade. I’m not one of those infatuated men.” As Fu Mo spoke, the True Yuan within his body erupted like mountains collapsing and seas overturning,

and the Condensed True Yuan surged out like tidal waves.

”Trying to snatch something from my wife’s hands—have you asked for my opinion?”

At this moment, Lin Mo suddenly spoke.

Luo Lianxin furrowed her Willow Leaf Eyebrow and said coldly, ”This has nothing to do with you, leave here.” ”Good, such a devoted lover. Since you’re so eager to die, I’ll fulfill your wish.” A sinister Cold Light flickered in Fu Mo’s eyes as the corner of his mouth lifted in a chilly arc. ”However, I have to remind you, if you don’t have the strength, don’t you dare imitate ’hero saves beauty.’ If you die,

it’ll be too late for regrets.”

As his words fell, Fu Mo extended his palm. A giant hand formed of Primordial Power, carrying endless suppression and as swift as Lightning, slapped toward Lin Mo.

The violent, fierce True Yuan was incomparably savage. He was indeed a Star System Level High Realm expert, and unlike ordinary Star System Level High Realm experts, the Fu Mo before them was clearly also a Genius Level figure, possessing the ability to challenge realms above his own. Facing the raging Primordial Power hand, the icy True Yuan in Lin Mo’s body gathered as well; he fiercely blasted out a punch. The Punch Mark like ice slammed into the Handprint. Fu Mo stood in place, completely unmoving, whereas Lin Mo’s feet stepped back repeatedly as he was forced

back three steps.

”He really is a Star System Level High Realm expert, not easy to handle.”

Lin Mo was secretly shocked in his heart. Although he could kill Intermediate Star System Level Li Ling and had even slain two Intermediate Star System Level experts,

cultivation is just like this—the further you go, the harder it is for your cultivation to improve. What’s more, Fu Mo was also a Genius Level figure; in terms of true strength, even against an ordinary Star Domain Level Early Stage expert, he was in no way inferior. ”You do have some skill, but it’s a pity—you’re still too weak. You’re not qualified to play the hero.” Fu Mo’s gaze was contemptuous as he sneered coldly. ”Luo Lian Fairy, let me deal with this hindrance first, then we can have a proper fight. If you lose, obediently hand over the Treasure to me.”