Even Qiao Jianjun and the others clenched their fists hard. "Damn, I really want to go up and fight."
Long Mang angrily punched a nearby withered tree, but he knew that with their strength, they couldn't possibly get involved in a battle of this level.
Lin Mo swung the longsword in his hand, his eyes emitting purple glows.
The only thought in his mind was, kill!
Wipe out all these so-called righteous people.
With a sweeping slash, the White Tiger under his feet was cleaved in two, its blood and organs spilling everywhere, the air thick with the smell of blood.
And the elder standing on the White Tiger was instantly split in half, his technique of Soul Destruction dissipated.
"White Tiger Dharma King!"
Seeing this scene, the elder riding the Mystic Turtle trembled all over, his eyes projecting two sharp beams of light straight at Lin Mo.
The Mystic Turtle elder pinched a spell in his hand, and a Five Elements Formation suddenly appeared out of thin air, connecting five nodes on the turtle shell. Soon, a copper-yellow five elements light burst forth, and sharp 'needles' poured down on Lin Mo like a torrential rain, covering the sky like rainwater.
"Sword Light Shadow!"
Lin Mo stretched out his index and middle fingers, and the Xuanyuan Sword leapt through the air. Suddenly, like a peacock spreading its feathers, it bloomed into a large golden flower, and one after another, golden light swords appeared in the dim world, twinkling with brilliant golden radiance.
Each light sword carried an extremely sharp murderous intent, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The flying swords drew golden 'meteors' toward the Mystic Turtle elder, True Fire Sect elder, and Master Fu Jun, creating many 'light tails' like a grand fireworks show that dazzled the entire sky.
The sound of ping ping pang pang, like dense raindrops falling on metal plates, the Golden Sword and the Golden Needles collided, sending the overwhelming golden needles flying away.
Master Fu Jun, True Fire Sect, Mystic Turtle elder, and others all changed their expressions.
"What sort of background does this kid have, to possess such powerful swordsmanship?" Master Fu Jun frowned, his eyes revealing a trace of greedy desire.
Not just him, the elder of the True Fire Sect was equally shocked, his eyes also revealing a color of greedy desire.
If they could imprison Lin Mo's soul, they could obtain the cultivation techniques and secret techniques that Lin Mo mastered.
The members of the Demon Clan were also slightly agape.
Uncle Two frowned, "Little Ye, this Lin Tanyu's background must be extraordinary, it's just unknown whether our Demon Clan making ties with him will be a good or bad thing."
"Uncle Two, this is definitely a good thing, quickly let me go, I'm going to help Brother Lin," Ye Beichen called out.
Uncle Two shook his head and sighed, "You are the future of the Beiyao Sect, representing the Beiyao Sect, I cannot let you go out there."
"Uncle Two," Ye Beichen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes reddening.
Countless golden light shadow swords danced in the air, slicing through the air and generating a series of reverse airflow, bringing with them a tragically beautiful aesthetic.
WHOOSH.
A golden sword, at the speed of sound, suddenly appeared in front of the Mystic Turtle elder. With a clang, shockwaves rippled like ripples through the void.
The Mystic Turtle elder corner of the mouth curled into a cold smirk, shaking his head, "Too young. My Mystic Turtle has been by my side for one hundred and fifty years, integrated with the cultivation technique I practice, possessing the strongest defense. You think you can kill me; it's impossible."
"Pop"
With a clear sound, the light and shadow golden sword shattered, turning into scattered light points that dissipated in the air with the wind.
The Mystic Turtle elder burst into laughter.
"CLANG!"
Another Light and Shadow Golden Sword collided, resulting in the same situation.
"Dang dang dang!"
Several Flying Swords flew over once again, producing the same outcome.
The Mystic Turtle elder radiated small golden light points on his body, forming a 'phantasmal image' of a larger Mystic Turtle encompassing him.
All these Light and Shadow Swords struck the 'phantasmal image' of the Mystic Turtle, then shattered consecutively.
"I told you, doing this is just a meaningless consumption of Spiritual Energy," the Mystic Turtle elder, holding his wisdom, gently shook his head.
Yet, in an instant, the Mystic Turtle elder suddenly widened his eyes, amazed to discover a very fine, spider-web-like crack on the 'phantasmal image' of the turtle shell.
Suddenly, another Light Sword surged over at a faster speed, this time directly piercing through the outer layer of the phantasmal armor, and before the Mystic Turtle elder could react, the Light Sword pierced straight through his chest and soared into the sky.
This Light Sword was not a Light and Shadow Sword, but the True Venerable Xuanyuan Sword!
Only then did the Mystic Turtle elder realize that the continuous hitting of the Light and Shadow Swords was actually striking the same spot, which caused the 'turtle shell' to crack.
"I'm not willing to accept this..."
Just as the Mystic Turtle elder finished speaking, his body fragmented like a statue with ice fissures, and beams of golden light shot out from the cracks; similarly, the Mystic Turtle shell under his feet also showed spider-web-like cracks, with beams of golden light shooting out and scattering like blossoming flowers, immediately disintegrating!
The Mystic Turtle elder died!
"Ha ha, he couldn't hold on any longer."
An elder of the True Fire Sect's eyes flickered fiercely, his palms covered in orange flames. Bringing his palms together, the orange flames merged into one, transforming into a soaring Fire Dragon, furiously flying towards Lin Mo.
The violent flames instantly enveloped Lin Mo's body.
"Is he finally dead?"
Many disciples from the Heavenly Sect looked up at Lin Mo, who appeared engulfed in fierce flames, and the elders of the True Fire Sect also showed a hint of joy.
But at that moment, the Lin Mo originally enveloped in flames 'disappeared.'
The next moment, a look of terror appeared on the elder's face from the True Fire Sect as Lin Mo appeared right in front of him.
"How can this be!"
Lin Mo grasped the Xuanyuan Sword, which had flown from the distant sky into his hands. With a flicker, a flash of sword light shimmered, and he immediately appeared behind the True Fire Sect Master.
The True Fire Sect Master's face stiffened, slowly looking down to see the golden light faintly shining through from his shoulder to his abdomen, his face turned pale.
Then, the upper body of the True Fire Sect Master slowly slid off from the lower body, a flame suddenly broke through the air, escaping toward the distance.
Lin Mo grasped the void, and a deep blue Thunder Light materialized in his hand, condensing into a Blue Thunder Light Spear, which he threw powerfully.
The Blue Thunder Light Spear cleaved through the air, catching up to the fleeing soul of the True Fire Sect Master, piercing and destroying it.
Everyone at Heavenly Sect felt the cold, shivering non-stop.
Lin Mo was like a demon that couldn't be killed!
"You, your strength is only at the Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer, why is your Combat Power so strong?" Master Fu Jun's face showed a hint of terror.
As he spoke, Master Fu Jun suddenly caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that the Immortal City was becoming more splendid and condensed, as if it truly appeared above the desert, "This is bad, the Immortal City is about to open."
Thinking this, Master Fu Jun summoned the Golden Fu Sword to strike toward Lin Mo, then immediately swung a palm, sending Xia Mengdie, who was fighting, flying away, quickly heading towards the direction of the Immortal City.
(The excitement continues tomorrow.)