"Die!"
Lin Mo's gaze was like lightning, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand drifted across with an eerie trace, blocking his chest. Purple lightning struck the Xuanyuan Sword, producing a crisp clang and exploding into a dazzling purple glow!
"How is it possible? How can you come out of the Illusion Realm so quickly?"
Xiuhui's eyes widened, "You aren't from this world!"
Just now, Lin Mo fell into the Illusion Realm. Though the time was brief, it was enough to unearth the most painful things in Lin Mo's heart.
That vast cosmic sky, where the raising of a hand could destroy stars and shatter space, was nothing the people of this world could achieve.
"You are the first person to know my secret."
Lin Mo's lips curled into a strange smile, his eyes glinted with cold light sharp as a blade.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, several thin, long dark red vines broke out from his back like lively snakes, crazily dancing, instantly wrapping around Xiuhui's hands and feet, tightly binding her.
"I am willing to be your servant, please don't kill me… you can make me do anything, I don't want to die." Xiuhui's pupils suddenly contracted. Death is clean and complete, even the strong fear it; death signifies total destruction and disappearance.
"Did you harm my mother?"
A purple light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and his Divine Thought roughly drilled into Xiuhui's Divine Sense.
The vast ocean, with the night like a wild giant beast, surging waves.
A luxurious giant ship swayed and bobbed in the boundless sea, like a leaf in a boat.
Two figures flew into the air, instantly hit by two crimson beams and fell into the sea.
Lin Mo withdrew his Divine Thought; the one who harmed his mother was indeed Xiuhui before him.
"I didn't know… I didn't know she was your mother…" Xiuhui's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably.
Death, such an ordinary thing, but only when facing a mortal crisis does one truly realize despair, endless fear, the terrifying nature between life and death; the weak have almost no chance to rise again.
"Do you know that one of the women I care most about is my mother, and you dared to harm her?"
Veins bulged on Lin Mo's arm, swelling fiercely. Around him, nearly a hundred small golden swords floated in the air, roughly palm-sized, surrounding his body.
Zoom, zoom, zoom…
Golden streaks shot abruptly towards Xiuhui.
"Ah…"
The piercing screams almost made the whole island tremble. These golden small Light Swords were composed of Lin Mo's angry Divine Thought, which wouldn't harm Xiuhui's body but would wreak soul torture with the agony of a thousand swords piercing the heart.
Each Golden Sword penetrated Xiuhui's soul, consuming and making it fainter.
Until several hundred Golden Light Swords pierced her soul, causing it to crumble and dissipate from the unbearable pain.
The dark red vines binding Xiuhui also immediately retracted, disappearing behind Lin Mo.
At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi, Zheng Renhe, Jin Taiyu, and Moon Reading Fate were engaged in fierce combat.
Although Zhen Yuanzi had Golden Core Stage cultivation, he lacked a physical body, reducing him to a Ghost Cultivator, while Zheng Renhe, Jin Taiyu, and Moon Reading Fate were not ordinary Condensation Stage cultivators, each possessing their own Secret Techniques and Magic Treasures, making Zhen Yuanzi unable to gain the upper hand.
"Moon Reading!"
Moon Reading Fate formed Hand Seals and soared into the air, blood-red light covering the earth, forming a sea of blood, a blood-red sky, a crescent-shaped blood-red moon rising slowly from the ocean.
"Sword's Mystery, Void!" Jin Taiyu wielded a dark Longsword, its handle and blade integrated. Ancient runes etched onto the blade, shrouded in a hazy dark glow, causing the surrounding space to ripple like waves.
The entire island was shattered by the shockwaves from the powerhouses' aura, the surroundings turned to dust.
Lin Mo's Sword Eyebrows knitted tightly, his blood roiling within; facing stronger opponents constantly stimulated and improved his strength, seeking breakthroughs in extremity, sensing revelation between life and death.
"What…"
Jin Taiyu suddenly spat a mouthful of blood, eyes full of shock and confusion, his body retreating hundreds of meters.
He couldn't believe Lin Mo could harm him, even though there's a whole big Realm difference between them.
Although Lin Mo's basic strength was slightly inferior to Jin Taiyu, the Heavenly Reversal Nine Swords' name was audacious enough to imply the sublime Immortal Weapon Sword Dao. The force was concentrated to a point, obviously multiplying damage geometrically.
"Hmm?"
Lin Mo saw Jin Taiyu retreating but uninjured, lightly furrowing his brow.
Their foundational difference was indeed vast; otherwise, that strike could have severely injured the opponent.
As the stalemate persisted, Jin Taiyu, Zheng Renhe, Moon Reading Fate's expressions suddenly shifted.
Zhen Yuanzi and Lin Mo glanced at each other.
Everyone simultaneously sensed something strange.
The ground trembled, precisely speaking, Duwu Island rocked.
Mountains collapsed, trees toppled, towering waves hundreds of meters tall roared around the island's edge, and above, black clouds resembling flames gathered over Duwu Island.
"What's happening?" Lin Mo frowned.
"I don't know either." Zhen Yuanzi looked puzzled.
Zheng Renhe, Jin Taiyu, Moon Reading Fate exchanged glances, seeing shock in each other's eyes.
"Oh no, is that fellow about to awaken?" Moon Reading Fate's voice trembled slightly.
"That damn guy, waking up at this moment." Jin Taiyu glared grimly at Lin Mo, having never suffered such humiliation since returning to the earthly realm.
Zheng Renhe frowned, gazing upwards, "We need to leave here immediately."
The three exchanged glances and instantly fled, transforming into Flowing Light.
"Kid, wait for me. Next time I see you, I'll make you a ghost beneath my sword!" echoed a voice from the distant sky, unmistakably Jin Taiyu God's voice.