Great Elder Mo Zhong was filled with murderous intent. Lin Mo had killed Mo Feng, the only son of the Mo Family, along with over thirty Martial Venerates.
Now, even the two Great Elders had tragically died at Lin Mo's hands.
How could he not be furious to the extreme?
He was filled with hatred. Had he known earlier, he would have taken action himself, and perhaps the experts from the Xia Family would not have been annihilated.
"You brat, today I will make you suffer a thousand agonies!"
Then, Mo Zhong's powerful aura burst forth, instantly causing the blue stone slabs around him to completely shatter into fragments.
Countless storms of slaughter swept across the area like alarming clouds.
"You talk too much. Are you done? If you are, you can go ahead and die."
Lin Mo looked indifferent as he glanced at Mo Zhong, his gaze turning slightly colder. In an instant, he completely crushed the imposing aura Mo Zhong had summoned.
Seeing this, everyone was slightly astonished. Mo Zhong's eyes flickered with resentment but also showed a hint of surprise:
"Young man, for someone of your age, your cultivation is indeed impressive."
Lin Mo's expression remained cold as he scanned Mo Zhong and said indifferently, "If you're not going to fight, you might as well kill yourself. I'm tired of your babbling."
Hearing this, Mo Zhong was so angered he almost spit blood.
"Arrogant fool, take this!"
With that, Mo Zhong shouted coldly. His whole body's aura surged towards the sky, and with his longsword, he fiercely slashed through the void.
In an instant, countless hostile and evil energies gathered, causing the ground to burst open, and numerous blue stone slabs coalesced into a massive imposing dragon.
Then, the massive imposing dragon enveloped Lin Mo's position in an instant.
"Hmph! Lin Mo, my Sword Intent has reached Great Success. Even those of the same realm as mine have only one path—death!"
Mo Zhong looked at his massive imposing dragon, his eyes cold but with a touch of pride.
"Trash!"
Lin Mo still appeared indifferent as he lightly remarked, then he stepped into the air and threw a punch out.
Boom!
With that earth-shattering punch from Lin Mo, the massive imposing dragon was instantly obliterated by Lin Mo's Punch Mark!
Hiss.
Seeing this, countless gasps arose once more.
Lin Mo was too strong, overwhelmingly so for everyone present.
Again, with just one move, he easily broke Mo Zhong's killing move.
Seeing this scene, Mo Zhong's expression also turned grave: "Boy, you are the most monstrous youth I have ever seen, truly gifted. If I don't kill you today, I would live in vain!"
But Lin Mo simply stood with his hands behind his back, his expression cold as he looked at Mo Zhong: "Enough, I'll give you another chance to use your ultimate move. I've already killed quite a few today, I might as well play along with you one more time."
Pfft!
Mo Zhong almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Play along with him? As a peak-level veteran Martial Venerate, when had he ever been so belittled?
"Suffer, you brat! Three Thousand Thunder Fist!"
Mo Zhong roared, and his aura instantly soared to the heavens, changing the colors of the sky and stirring up a storm.
As his Punch Light burst out, it destroyed everything. Numerous people were knocked off their feet, and even the trees outside the villas were directly snapped from this force.
And as the Punch Light was about to reach Lin Mo, it was like a Heavenly Tribulation had descended, summoning the power of Nine Thunders to shatter the void with endless attacks ferociously descending upon Lin Mo.
Seeing this scene, countless people unconsciously looked towards Lin Mo.
Lin Mo still looked indifferent, showing no fear, and coldly said, "Trash remains trash. Your ultimate move is nothing more than that."
Lin Mo snorted coldly, delivering a palm that seemed to annihilate heaven and earth, then exploded forth directly from the void.
Boom, boom, boom…
Countless explosions resounded as Lin Mo's handprints completely crushed the might of the Nine Thunders.
Everyone's pupils dilated as they saw the might of the Nine Thunders explode and dissipate into nothingness.
"This..."
Great Elder Mo Zhong's face was filled with despair; he was utterly shocked by Lin Mo's domineering techniques—a single strike had extinguished his own moves like water, dissolving them completely.
"Who... who exactly are you?"
"Go ask in the Underworld."
Lin Mo's voice was domineering and icy, like millennia-old ice, ringing the death knell of life.
At this moment, Mo Zhong no longer possessed his earlier arrogance. All that remained was endless terror, fear, and boundless despair.
"No... Lin Mo, the Mo Family will never let you go!!"
Bang!
Lin Mo paid him no mind; his handprint continued to fall, instantly causing Mo Zhong's body to explode into fragments, his corpse becoming nothingness.
Great Elder Mo Zhong of the Mo Family died a miserable death.
Even among others, under Lin Mo's hands, he stood absolutely no chance of countering.
At this moment, the entire space fell silent. All eyes focused on Lin Mo. Could he possibly be at the peak of Martial Venerate? If he were at the peak, why did Great Elder Mo Zhong of the Mo Family have no means of countering Lin Mo's attack and die instantly?
If he were at the peak, how could Great Elder Mo Zhong have died just now?
He might already have one foot in the Martial Saint Realm!
Of course, having one foot in the Martial Saint Realm was still worlds apart from being a true Martial Saint.
But right now, who among them wasn't utterly shocked? Even if Lin Mo was just on the cusp of entering the Martial Saint Realm, he was, to them, undoubtedly a Heavenly God.
Moreover, how old was Lin Mo? Seventeen or eighteen years old!
This talent and realm were simply defying the natural order!
And the Xia Family, time and again, was shocked; each time they thought Lin Mo's strength had reached the limit of their imagination, his displayed power shocked them yet again.
Just as everyone thought that things were about to come to an end.
Boom!
In an instant, the sky seemed to rip apart, and several figures, several times more powerful than before, descended from the heavens.
Leading them was a middle-aged man whose face bore endless cold.
A pair of profound eyes looked over the dead bodies, filled with sorrow and desolation!
The Family Head Mo Tiantian of the Mo Family had arrived.
"Feng'er!!"
Mo Tiantian's voice, filled with grief and anger, his fists tightly clenched, his raging aura causing the whole sky to instantly change color, as if doomsday had arrived.
"Feng'er, sorry, your father has come too late!!"
Mo Tiantian was extremely sorrowful and angry, Mo Feng's talent could be said to be unparalleled in the Mo Family, but now he was reduced to ashes; the murderous and hateful intent in his heart nearly shattered the heavens and earth.
The expressions of countless people became incredibly solemn.
A few Martial Arts Masters turned completely pale: "The aura on Mo Tiantian, is it several times stronger than that of the Great Elder of the Mo Family? Has he already entered the true Martial Saint Realm?"
The next second, Mo Tiantian turned his gaze towards Lin Mo, his eyes icy cold, "Did you kill my Feng, and other experts of the Mo Family?"
Lin Mo's expression was indifferent as he stared directly at Mo Tiantian, lightly saying, "It was I who killed them, what will you do about it?"
(Continued in the fourth update tomorrow.)