Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme-Chapter 1320 - 1289: Excitement

The star power within Lin Mo's dantian began to slowly recover to its original state, and his aura significantly diminished.

Recollecting the Xuanyuan Sword back into his body, Lin Mo opened his palm and then clenched it several times, stretching his muscles. Every time he used his thousandfold combat power, it felt as if all the strength in his body was being drained.

"It seems that the trump cards I rely on are still not enough. If Chen Yan continues to fight with me, perhaps I wouldn't be able to hold on either. I still need to become stronger," Lin Mo thought to himself.

However, now was not the time to consider cultivation matters. Lin Mo flew directly to the Sword Heart Martial Arts Hall arena, landing on the ground. His gaze slowly swept over the disciples and sect leaders of the Seven Sects.

In the cultivation world, the strong are respected and revered.

Having witnessed Lin Mo's true strength, the disciples and sect leaders of the Seven Sects couldn't help but evade his cold gaze when it landed on them.

"I can return the genius disciples of the Vajra Sect, Bengshan Sect, and Beidou Sect to you. If I truly wanted to kill them, I wouldn't have kept them up until now," Lin Mo said slowly.

Upon hearing Lin Mo's words, the faces of the sect leaders Jin Yun, Di Zhe, and Bai Xing showed a trace of honor. "Mr. Lin, I was being too presumptuous on behalf of the Beidou Sect. I hope Mr. Lin can be gracious and not hold it against us. As long as Mr. Lin releases our disciple, the third-rank, the Beidou Sect can agree to any conditions," Bai Xing stepped forward, slightly bowing and clasping his hands in salute.

This scene shocked the other sects even more, for the Beidou Sect was actually yielding to Lin Mo.

"The Bengshan Sect feels the same. We hope Mr. Lin will spare us, and I apologize for the previous incident," Bengshan Sect's Sect Leader Di Zhe stepped forward.

"Sect Leader..." A Bengshan Sect disciple felt indignant, but dared not speak.

"Shut up, you have no say here," Di Zhe glared fiercely at that disciple.

"The Vajra Sect agrees as well. As long as Mr. Lin is willing to release our disciple, the Vajra Sect can agree to any conditions," Vajra Sect's Sect Leader Jin Yun said, clasping his hands.

Luo Yu'er stood quietly aside, her small pink fists tightly clenched, the muscles at the corner of her eyes twitched slightly.

"Girl, that brat is really impressive today, making the Three Sects yield," Zhuge Huai said with a cheerful smile while sipping fruit wine.

Even Liu Qingyang's eyes sparkled with admiration. For one person to pressure the Three Sects into submission, there might not be five fingers worth of people like him on Earth. The Three Sects had made it clear; if they wished to forcibly kill Lin Mo, they would suffer heavy losses, and might not even succeed. What's more, Lin Mo's displayed strength was akin to Chen Yan's, and the Mystical Realm Sect is bound to cultivate him as a top-tier genius.

The Three Sects, wanting to make a move against Lin Mo, have to consider the Mystical Realm Sect.

Thus, forcing Lin Mo to hand over the individuals is no longer possible. Additionally, the Three Sects' geniuses, if entering the Mystical Realm Sect, could have better development and cultivation opportunities; in the future, there could be chances to surpass Lin Mo.

However, if Lin Mo were to kill the genius disciples of the Three Sects, the Three Sects would have to wait until the next Golden Secret Realm Trial to send more disciples to join the Mystical Realm Sect.

"My condition is simple: The Three Sects must protect the Nine Continents Secret Realm and my family for a hundred years, and must swear a blood curse oath."

Seeing the Three Sects yield, Lin Mo directly stated his condition.

Leaving Yu Lan Star, what Lin Mo cared most about was his family. With the Nine Continents Secret Realm and the Three Sects swearing a blood curse to protect his family, he could journey to the Mystical Realm Sect with peace of mind. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"It's that simple?"

The sect masters of the Three Sects were all dumbfounded; they thought Lin Mo would at least ask for some top-grade spiritual stones or treasures.

In reality, the treasures Lin Mo held were likely nothing the Three Sects could offer, being insignificant compared to the supreme forces, and upon entering the Mystical Realm Sect, he would gain even more treasures.

"The Beidou Sect agrees to help Mr. Lin guard his family for a hundred years!" Beidou Sect's Bai Xing was the first to nod, then a drop of essence blood emerged from his fingertip, drawing a talisman. The essence blood and talisman merged, flew into the sky, and disappeared into the air.

The blood curse is a secret cursing technique; using essence blood as an anchor, one swears a curse oath, and breaking it means eternal damnation.

"The Vajra Sect agrees."

"The Bengshan Sect agrees as well."

Both sect leaders simultaneously swore the blood curse: if they broke their oath, they would suffer a thousand cuts, their Dao would vanish, and their soul would perish.

Lin Mo formed a spell in his hand, and the Sealing Heaven Axis flew to the sky, slowly opening from both ends and projecting a white beam of light. Suddenly, three figures flew out from the Sealing Heaven Axis.

They were the Beidou Sect's third-rank, Bengshan Sect's Power King, and Vajra Sect's Taiyang.

"Master..."

"Father..."

"Sect Leader..."

The three, upon seeing their sect leaders, bowed respectfully and saluted them.

There was no need for more words; the three understood that their sects must have come to negotiate with Lin Mo, which led to their release.

"I've returned the individuals to you; now, leave the Nine Continents Secret Realm and remember the blood oaths you've sworn," Lin Mo waved his hand, saying.

Embarrassment colored the faces of the third-rank, Power King, and Taiyang; they had been suppressed and needed their sects to negotiate for their release, tarnishing their reputations.

"Sect Leader of Feiyu Sect, if you're seeking vengeance for He Yu, Lin Mo is willing to fight," Lin Mo set his gaze on Feiyu Sect's Sect Leader Qin Zhen, saying calmly.

Qin Zhen sighed. With the Three Sects having yielded to Lin Mo, what could his sect possibly contest with Lin Mo, especially after witnessing Lin Mo's strength firsthand?

"The Golden Secret Realm Trial inherently involves fatalities. He Yu attempted to kill Mr. Lin but ended up perished; the Feiyu Sect has nothing to say," said Qin Zhen, then he promptly left with the disciples of the Feiyu Sect.

Other sects also departed one after another, this incident concluding with Lin Mo compelling the Three Sects into submission to resolve the situation.

"I'm leaving too, old man. Visit my Medicine Sect sometime," Zhuge Huai said, chuckling happily.

"Mr. Zhuge, take care." Lin Mo respectfully saluted.

After all, in the advanced auction, Zhuge Huai had once assisted him, and Lin Mo naturally treated him with courtesy.

Liu Qingyang pursed her lips, nodding slightly at Lin Mo, then followed Zhuge Huai out of the Nine Continents Secret Realm.

"Lin Mo." Luo Yu'er's beautiful eyes cast sharp glances at Lin Mo, watching him intently.

"Does the Purple Cloud Sect Master have further business?" Lin Mo, half-smiling, looked at her and said, "I noticed Chen Yan seems quite fond of you. Perhaps he came to the Nine Continents Secret Realm to stand up for you?"

"Chen Yan is Chen Yan, I am myself. I will return the humiliation you've given me by defeating you personally, and make you admit defeat." Luo Yu'er bit her little silver teeth, coldly snorted, and left the Nine Continents Secret Realm with her disciples.

As Lin Mo watched Luo Yu'er's retreating figure, a helpless smile curved at the corner of his mouth. Once everyone had left, Fang Tangjing walked over to Lin Mo, patting him on the shoulder, and laughed: "Xiao Mo, you really made a sensation this time, pressing the Seven Sects down so they couldn't raise their heads."