Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

East City, a giant square in the center, is where a sea of cultivators gather, standing on rooftops, on streets, and hovering in the air. Even those at a distance activate their Six Senses and Divine Thought to ’watch’ the scene unfolding in the square.

”Why hasn’t Lin Tanyu appeared yet? We’ve been waiting for an hour...”

”Could he be scared and not dare to come?”

”Wouldn’t I have come for nothing then, unable to see the spectacle.”

Amidst the crowd, voices reverberate, while Yin Shang, seated in the broad throne in the square, becomes increasingly gloomy. Sweat beads form at his temples, having waited for an hour, and Lin Tanyu is still nowhere in sight?

”Lord Yin Shang, that kid must be scared and doesn’t dare to come,” the trusted aide beside him murmurs under his breath, ”He will die even if he comes.”

”Shut up.” Yin Shang glares, emanating a violent suppression, causing quite a few around to pale slightly.

The trusted aide quickly bowed his head and retreated, curiously glancing at Yin Shang, noticing the sweat beads at his temples, and secretly wondered, ”Could it be that Lord Yin Shang is afraid of that guy?”

Not only Yin Shang, but the other four City Lords are also waiting. Today is a crucial moment determining their fate. If Lin Tanyu can kill Yin Shang, they can escape his control.

”Will Lin Tanyu come?” Cheng Jiao taps the armrest with his index finger, furrowing his thick brows, muttering.

Beside her father, Yun Xi, dressed in a pale green dress, stands with her fair hands tightly clasped, her beautiful eyes gazing towards the sky, ”He will definitely come.”

Right at that moment, in the far-off sky, a light shadow appeared, speeding over, getting closer!

”He’s coming, he’s coming!” Yun Xi’s eyes widen, shouting with joy.

He’s coming, that man is coming.

A piercing wind-breaking sound suddenly erupts in this world, instantly drawing the gaze of tens of thousands in the square, converging on that distant light, which gets closer and closer until exclamations erupt. That light sword is an extraordinary treasure sword, its sword light dreamy like water waves, and atop the sword, a black-robed youth with flowing black hair, elegantly, while shrouded with black fog like little serpents around him,

Even from afar, induces a chilling sensation from the soul.

”Is this Lin Tanyu?”

”What a dark aura, I truly suspect he belongs to the Demon Clan.”

”Lin Tanyu, can he kill Yin Shang?” As various expressions appear in the gathered gazes, many of East City’s cultivators light up. For three years, Yin Shang has occupied Tiancheng Continent, these cultivators who have long suffered on Sky City Continent, have been exploited mercilessly, and all harbor deep-seated hatred towards him.

”It’s Lin Tanyu, it’s really him.” Yun Xi shouts joyfully. Cheng Jiao, Feng Ji, Heng Yi, and Jiang Rushi’s gazes converge on that dark figure, their pupils contracting into needles; although they perceive Lin Mo’s realm is still Star System Level Early Stage, inexplicably, they also feel a trace of danger emanating from him.

”Yin Shang, come forth to meet your death!”

The Flying Sword floats in the sky above the square, Lin Mo stands tall, stepping on the Flying Sword, softly declaring.

The voice is not loud, yet it resounds thunderously in everyone’s ears. Yin Shang’s face changes; his originally devilish-level handsome face twists, turning white, then green, then red, before bursting into arrogant laughter, ”Very good, very good, Lin Tanyu wants to kill me, I’ll see if you have the strength to take my life! You are not qualified yet.”

With these words.

Bang! The green stone throne below instantly explodes, countless debris shooting out, and nearby people immediately gather True Yuan to protect themselves. Yin Shang already soars into the sky, standing in the air, his luxurious robe flapping in the wind, a gently curving lip line rises slightly,

those ghostly green pupils exuding endless coldness, looking at Lin Mo, ”Lin Tanyu, who would’ve thought you’d escape, still daring to seek revenge on me, should I admire you? Or call you ignorant.”

”Yin Shang, cut the nonsense, our grievances are settled; today you must die.” Lin Mo says, his hand sweeping out, a sharp True Essence Light Blade tearing through the air, with thunderous boom directly attacking Yin Shang.

”You’re still too tender.”

Yin Shang says, thrusting a punch that instantly shatters the sharp True Essence Light Blade, dispersing energy fluctuations rapidly in all directions.

”Star Sky Law!”

Lin Mo directly unleashes the Martial Arts Laws; there’s no need to hide strength at this time, given Yin Shang is a Star Domain Level Intermediate Realm expert, wanting to kill him is a tough task, withholding strength is just looking down on people.

The square, tens of thousands of gazes and Divine Thoughts, all focus sharply on the two in the high sky. Lin Mo is merely Star System Level Early Stage, having what qualification to challenge a senior Star Domain Level Intermediate Realm cultivator.

Many want to see exactly what trump card Lin Mo possesses, giving him the confidence to challenge Yin Shang.

”Lin Tanyu, show your full strength, if it’s too easy to kill you, it won’t be interesting.” Yin Shang’s mouth curves with a highly sardonic smile, as his vigorous and condensed True Yuan surges forth again.

”Purple Shadow Holy Fist, Holy Dragon Fist!”

Lin Mo’s eyes shine fiercely, and he raises his tightly clenched right fist, a surge of True Yuan like a python and dragon flows into his right arm.

Boundary-level Martial Arts, Purple Shadow Holy Fist!

Though Lin Mo hasn’t reached the realm of World-level Expert, relying on the Star Sky Law to provide vast True Yuan continuously, the Star Wheel Universe Map operating to the second map generates Combat Power Amplitude, that kind of power is enough to make Star Domain Level experts take note. Yin Shang’s pupils slightly contract, sensing the energy fluctuation emanating from Lin Mo, his lips only reveal a shred of disdainful smile, such energy fluctuation is indeed powerful, but if this is Lin Mo’s trump card, he’s no reason to be afraid!

Boom!

In an instant, Lin Mo throws a punch to attack.

The majestic and intense True Yuan condenses a purple dragon, a dragon roar resounding through the world, an immensely powerful energy wave spreads like a sound wave sweeping across, causing the entire world to tremble, shake.

Countless pairs of eyes round as saucers, staring at the sky, and many sense the danger emitted by that purple dragon, realizing this martial art has transcended Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, falling within the scope of Boundary-level Martial Arts.

”Lin Tanyu, if this is all you have, today you’ll likely leave your life here,” Yin Shang sneers, his arms crossing, True Yuan rolling tumultuously between heaven and earth, suddenly a mountain condensed like substance appears before him, shielding him.

”Dragon Sword!” Lin Mo shouts, as the purple dragon soaring the sky suddenly opens its mouth, dragon roar resounding, a Flying Sword abruptly shoots out from within!