Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme-Chapter 1364 - 1331: I Will Definitely Kill You All

"You..." The Eldest Prince glared fiercely at the Light Saint Heir, yet couldn't find any words to say. Lin Mo now was indeed someone he couldn't provoke.

Inside the Huge Sword. Seeing his subordinate being killed by Lin Mo, the playful expression on the Young Master's face suddenly froze, and with a slight force of his palm, the Night Light Cup in his hand turned into powder, slowly spilling through his fingers.

"What a genius of the Mystic Realm Sect, daring to kill even my subordinates." The Young Master said coldly, his gaze turning sinister.

"Young Master, shall I go and directly kill him? His strength is merely at the Early Stage of Galaxy Level. I suppose that subordinate was too careless to die at his hands." Director Mu said coldly, a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. The Young Master narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint smile suddenly emerging at the corner of his mouth. "You should have seen it too; his explosiveness is very strong. Besides, being able to cultivate to this Realm on an End of Dharma Planet means the Mystic Realm Sect must value his extraordinary Talent.

He could potentially be useful to us."

"Young Master, what do you mean?"

Director Mu bowed with a puzzled look.

"Let him in. I want to see him." The Young Master smiled and said slowly.

"Yes, Young Master." Director Mu nodded and then condensed a strange black-golden Magic Pattern in his hand, striking it on the inner wall of the Huge Sword. Meanwhile, outside, Lin Mo, who had just killed the man in black Armor, stood with his sword, his chest still heaving. Even though he had killed him, Lin Mo had exposed too many trump cards and spent quite a bit of effort. But this was just the subordinate of the Huge Sword's owner.

The owner inside the Huge Sword should have even stronger power.

"Come in!"

As Lin Mo was pondering, a majestic voice resounded in his mind, and a giant Light Gate appeared in front of the Huge Sword. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"Lin Mo, are you really going in?" Liu Qingyang's voice echoed in his mind.

Lin Mo turned back and looked at her without the slightest hesitation, flying directly into the Light Gate in front of the Huge Sword. Now there was no turning back; he could only take it step by step. Besides, Lin Mo still had one last trump card—a life-saving Space Divine Treasure. But using it would reveal that he possessed a Space Divine Treasure, and possibly expose that he had obtained a Shattered Star Stone. If this were to happen,

the Mystic Realm Sect would surely pay attention to him. Thus, unless absolutely necessary, he must not use the Space Divine Treasure.

Upon entering the Light Gate, Lin Mo found himself in the palace inside the Huge Sword, surrounded by silver walls with a strikingly modern sci-fi style. Various complex and intricate Secret Patterns were etched onto the walls. Inside the palace, Lin Mo looked up and saw a young man sitting on a throne, clad in an interwoven black and gold Huapao, his chest bare, playing with an emerald wine cup. Standing by him were several guards in black Armor with

green long hair.

These guards, like the armored man Lin Mo had killed outside, all had Galaxy Level strength.

Among them, one dark-haired man closest to the throne had significantly stronger power, at least at the Advanced Star River Level or possibly the Star Lake Level.

"Your name is Lin Mo, and you just killed my subordinate?" The Young Master saw Lin Mo and slightly lifted his head, a playful expression on his face.

"I killed him."

Lin Mo stood in the great hall, channeling his True Yuan throughout his body to resist the oppressive suppression that faintly surrounded him in the hall. "You dare not kneel before the Young Master?" Director Mu glared at Lin Mo. The suppression emanating from him surged towards Lin Mo like a tide. The pressure exceeded Lin Mo's strength, causing his entire skeletal structure to make

creaking sounds, as if about to be crushed.

"You killed my friend, so why should I kneel?" Lin Mo clenched his jaws firmly. Even though his bones were on the brink of shattering, he refused to give in. The starlight in his Dantian began to circulate in a mysterious pattern, causing Lin Mo's aura to expand once more.

"Kid, you've got a tough backbone, but your strength is far below mine. I can kill you with one hand. Aren't you afraid?" Director Mu said coldly, the released suppression growing fiercer.

"If I were afraid, I wouldn't be standing here before you today."

Lin Mo raised his head, his face twisted with veins bulging from the pressure, filled with rage.

"Director Mu!" The Young Master gently lifted his palm, and the oppressive suppression dissipated like flowing water, finally allowing Lin Mo to relax, though his skin was already covered with a fine sheen of sweat.

"Interesting, knowing you will die when you come to me, and yet you dared to come." The Young Master sat upright, leaning slightly forward, his amber eyes sizing up Lin Mo. "I don't know who you are, but you landed in Xuzhou City and caused the deaths of thousands, including my brother's wife and daughter. I must seek justice from you." Lin Mo gritted his teeth, his gaze unwavering as he stared

straight at the Young Master. Upon hearing Lin Mo's words, the Young Master was momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter, "Ridiculous, ridiculous... You come to me over a bunch of ordinary people. In your and my eyes, these people are just ants, like ants I can stomp

out with a gentle step."

"They are people, my friends, not ants."

Lin Mo's eyes flickered with a cold light.

"Bang!"

A green beam suddenly shot out, striking Lin Mo's shoulder, sending him flying backward and leaving a bloody hole from which blood gushed. "How dare you speak to the Young Master like that? To us, they are ants, and you—you're just a slightly larger ant. Want revenge? You need strength for that. Do you think just because you are a Disciple of the Mystic Realm Sect, we won't dare to kill you?

" Director Mu stepped forward, his voice icy cold, like winter frost.

Lin Mo looked at the bloody hole in his shoulder. The Yang Wood Divine Skill activated automatically, causing the wound to slowly heal and recover. He stood up, "Is that so? As long as I, Lin Mo, am alive, I will kill you and avenge my friends."

"Haha, if you want to kill me, then I will kill you today. I won't give you the slightest chance." The Young Master laughed heartily, his eyes showing a teasing chill.

Just as Lin Mo was about to use the Space Divine Treasure to enter the Dark Space, the Barrier outside the Huge Sword rippled, and then a figure appeared in the palace.

"Isn't this the Young Master of the Mu Family? Not even giving face to my Mystic Realm Sect, saying you would kill my Mystic Realm Sect people if you want?"

The figure appeared beside Lin Mo, wearing a light-colored long dress and with black hair tied up at the back. Her charming face had a sweet smile, her fingers intertwined behind her back, as she looked at the Young Master with a grin. "So it's the Eldest Miss Meng. My apologies, I did not expect the Eldest Miss Meng to grace my humble abode. Had I known, I would have prepared a welcome, a thousand apologies." The Young Master stood up, his laughter echoing through the palace.