Flowers Bloom in 19 States

Chapter 310 - 309: Terrifying the Hidden Martial World (4 more, please subscribe)


As a fearsome might descended from the heavens, Lin Dong's face contorted in horror, "No!!! I can't die!!"


You must understand, his cultivation to the rank of Junior Martial Emperor was no small feat.


Just a few more decades of cultivation, and he might have stepped into the realm of Intermediate Martial Emperor.


And in a few hundred years, he could even reach the legendary realm, possibly even achieving immortality!


As he watched Lin Mo casually unleash a Handprint that seemed to envelope and descend from the abyss, Lin Dong's expression turned frantic, his body exuded a frosty aura, and he shouted, "Lin Mo, even if you want to kill me, it won't be that easy!"


Having said that, Lin Dong violently spewed several mouthfuls of Essence Blood and sacrificed nearly the full power of his Ninth Layer in an attempt to block Lin Mo's Handprint, then using his movement technique to escape should not be a problem.


However.


The next second, his face instantly stiffened!


Boom!


Lin Mo's Handprint, like an annihilating force, shattered Lin Dong's barrier, which was like a vast sea, into smithereens in an instant.


Especially when Lin Mo's Handprint felt like it was slaughtering the heavens, Lin Dong's body uncontrollably trembled and he shouted in terror, "No!! Lin Mo, you can't kill me!! If you kill me, the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch will never let you go!!"


"Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch? Haha, even if God himself came, he couldn't save you, much less that so-called dogshit Hierarch."


Lin Mo said indifferently, his eyes filled with murderous intent as his Handprint continued to descend towards Lin Dong.


"No!!! Don't kill me!! I will definitely..."


Boom!!


With a thunderous explosion, before Lin Dong could finish his sentence, Lin Mo's Handprint had already fallen, instantly blasting Lin Dong's body into countless pieces, blood filling the sky, dying a terribly tragic death!


The domineering annihilation exhibited by Lin Mo instilled fear in the onlookers, causing them all to tremble.


"He's dead!!"


"If even two Junior Martial Emperors were killed by Lin Mo's hands, who else could be a match?"


The expressions on the faces of the young elites now bore a look of despair and hopelessness. If they had known this would be the outcome, no matter how tempting the benefits or how strong their desire for revenge, they would definitely not have come here to provoke Lin Mo.


Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.


If even two Junior Martial Emperors were effortlessly slain by Lin Mo, let alone them, mere ants?


Lin Mo's gaze coldly swept over the young elites present and he said indifferently, "Originally, you had one chance to live, yet not only did you not leave, but you even attempted to kill me. Since that's the case, today, I shall slaughter all of you!"


Thud!


Thud!


Upon hearing this, countless sounds of kneeling resounded, their expressions trembling immensely:


"Don't... don't kill us, we were really just blinded by impulse."


"You only get one chance!"


Lin Mo's gaze was cold, his hand slightly raised, then his Handprint, like Nine Heavens thunder, shook the heavens and earth, and in an instant, its power covered everything like vast clouds.


It was as if in that moment, he was the Nine Heavens Sovereign, capable of killing anyone he wished, with no one able to resist.


Lin Mo was not one to indulge in senseless killing, but these people, given one opportunity, still chose to stay and attempt to kill him.


Such people, Lin Mo would absolutely not give a second chance.


If he let them go, it would be akin to leaving trouble for himself. Lin Mo was no saint; when necessary, he would kill.


When Lin Mo's Handprint fell once again, in an instant, everything was obliterated as if a bomb had detonated, the bodies of those people burst apart like splattered fish, not even dregs left behind.


At the scene, only a single young talent remained alive, he had already been scared witless, trembling all over, urine and feces lost control, his face pale to the extreme.


"Don't... don't kill me!!"


Hum!


Lin Mo's gaze slightly lifted, looking down at the ant-like man with a cold expression, and said lightly, "Go back and tell your so-called dogshit Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch, if he knows what's good for him, he won't provoke me again, otherwise, I will annihilate him into Nine Nether."


"Yes... yes!"


The young man, Jiang Jun, felt as if only death's judgment remained in front of Lin Mo, ready to be slaughtered at any moment.


The Sky Group members present, seeing the bodies scattered on the ground, couldn't help but gasp in unison.


However, no one felt that Lin Mo was cruel. If Lin Mo hadn't been strong enough, he would likely have been the one to die.


Lin Mo glanced at Mystic King and said, "You guys handle these matters, I'm leaving now."


"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, we'll take care of everything. Have a safe journey."


Mystic King and the others slightly bowed as they spoke.


As soon as Lin Mo left, the Sky Group members were somewhat shocked and said, "Mystic King, who exactly is he? He's too powerful!"


Mystic King glanced at the members, shook his head, and bitterly smiled, "Honestly, I'm not sure who Mr. Lin really is either. However, he has agreed to be our Chief Instructor."


"What?"


Hearing this, the Sky Group members present got excited. Having such a powerful figure guiding them, wouldn't their strength skyrocket?


Thinking about it, they felt as if they were about to reach the peak of their lives soon.


Their reverence for Lin Moxin deepened.


...


Within just a few hours, when the news spread, countless Hidden Sects were greatly shaken.


They gathered outside the Martial Arts Alliance plaza, with a massive crowd of thousands!


Numerous famed Sects were present.


Among them were the Emei Sect, Hollow Gate, Blood Clothes Sect, Shaolin Temple, Wudang Sect, and others.


Moreover, many of them were old immortals who had lived for hundreds of years.


At the scene, powerful auras were everywhere, but only two individuals' cultivation dominated the crowd.


Wudang Sect's Huang Qi and Blood Clothes Sect's Li Hengtian.


"Brother Li, is the information you obtained reliable?" Huang Qi greeted Li Hengtian with a slight clasping of hands, a greeting among friends.


Li Hengtian kept his hands behind his back, his expression slightly solemn, and said,


"According to the information, that Lin Mo killed all the experts sent by various Sects, even three Martial Emperors fell at his hands."


"Ah..." Huang Qi sighed, paused, and then said, "I've said before, this child is too strong. The experts our Hidden Sects dispatched might just be seeking their own death."


Li Hengtian took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect Lin Mo to be so formidable, exterminating Junior Martial Emperors as if slaughtering dogs!"


"This Lin Mo is indeed too strong, we can't afford to provoke him," sighed Huang Qi.


However, Li Hengtian's eyes shone sharply, his gaze like a sharp sword, and he coldly said,


"Lin Mo may be strong, but by killing so many, he is undoubtedly challenging the bottom line of all Hidden Sects. We may not be able to make him pay for his crimes, but don't forget that we still have the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch!"


"Are you talking about the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch, Jun Luotian? Rumor has it he has secluded again, ignoring worldly affairs, but his cultivation has apparently reached the Intermediate Martial Emperor."


"Intermediate Martial Emperor?" Li Hengtian sneered disdainfully, "How many years ago was that news from? The Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch has already stepped into High-level Martial Emperor and is making a push for Peak Martial Emperor! He might even go higher!"


"What?"


Huang Qi's expression trembled.


Li Hengtian stood proud, his eyes gleaming with arrogance,


"Once the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch emerges, this child will definitely be punished!"


Huang Qi nodded, agreeing completely:


"The Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch is only about thirty years old. If what you say is true, this Lin Mo is indeed doomed!"


(The story continues, striving to write more.)