Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme-Chapter 1374 - 1341: Unbearable Pain

Sword Heart Martial Arts Hall.

An ice coffin lay quietly in the central hall, emitting a faint white cold energy, and through the semi-transparent ice surface, one could vaguely see a body lying inside.

"I have already checked for Master Lin, there is no sign of life." Fang Tangjing stood beside the ice coffin, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly spoke, his face filled with sorrow.

The others standing nearby also had sad expressions on their faces; none of them had expected Lin Mo to sacrifice himself. After all, since he debuted, he had almost never been defeated.

"I have informed the Martial Alliance's senior officials; Master Lin sacrificed himself to protect the Nine Continents Secret Realm. The Martial Alliance will certainly bestow upon him the highest honor." Wu Jinfeng lowered his head, sighed, and then spoke slowly.

Lin Mo's death seemed to have become an undeniable fact, yet this fact inflicted the greatest damage on everyone. If Lin Mo hadn't let them leave the Nine Continents Secret Realm that time, perhaps they would also have perished at the hands of the Alien Demon.

"Master Lin fought against the Alien Demon, sacrificing himself to reseal the demon. Such a spirit of bravery deserves our respect." Liang Yuan murmured after a long pause.

"What kind of joke is this? Xiao Mo couldn't die?"

Suddenly, a figure bumped into Liang Yuan's shoulder and walked to the ice coffin—it was Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's eyes were red, looking down at Lin Mo lying in the ice coffin. Lin Mo was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals, his face extremely pale, showing no signs of life.

"Xiao Mo, you promised to avenge my wife and child. Now you've died, what does this mean? You promised me something, have you forgotten, do you not want to keep your promise?"

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and grabbed Lin Mo's clothes with both hands, 'cursed' fiercely as he spoke, a layer of mist covering his reddened eyes, "Where's the promise you made to me, stop pretending to be dead, get up."

"Mr. Ye."

Seeing Ye Xuan in such a state, Fang Tangjing frowned, approached him, placed a palm on Ye Xuan's shoulder, and injected a strand of True Yuan to help calm his agitated emotions.

"Xiao Mo will definitely wake up, he has never lost."

At this moment, Lin Guang spoke slowly, but that slightly hoarse voice sounded extremely sad. Lin Guang himself seemed to have aged a few years as well. "When he was young, I, as a father, failed in my duties; his childhood was without joy. These past hurts I've caused him, I still need to gradually compensate for them, he can't possibly die like this." Lin Guang clenched his fists tightly, his voice resonating.

"Young master, please wake up, will you? I promise to practice my martial arts well in the future."

Yingzi already had a face full of tears, her small face filled with sorrow, kneeling before the ice coffin, sobbing.

It was Lin Mo's appearance that changed her tragic fate; without Lin Mo, there would be no Yingzi today. To Yingzi, Lin Mo was as important as her mother, the most important person in her life. As for Xia Mengdie, she had already left the hall and arrived at the hill behind the Sword Heart Martial Arts Hall. The hill was not large, with various unique flowers and grasses exuding a faint fragrance, and a huge rock stood beside the cliff, upon which was sitting a graceful figure, with strands of hair fluttering in the mountain breeze.

This graceful figure was Xia Mengdie.

Xia Mengdie looked at the rolling sea of clouds before her, holding a blooming mountain flower in her hand, her originally sparkling eyes now staring blankly ahead, crystalline tears silently sliding down her cheeks.

"Xiao Mo, I haven't yet had children with you, how can you die, how can you leave me..."

"Why, why must it be this way for me."

A shallow murmur, Xia Mengdie suddenly hugged her knees, burying her head in them, her snow pear-like shoulders gently trembling.

The mountain wind blew over the protruding rocks of the cliff, making a wooing sound...

In the forest at the border area of Lan Country, a group of figures wearing camouflage soft armor swiftly dashed through the woods, moving fast as if chasing something.

"Leader, the ground soil has blood stains, that beast seems to have fled in this direction!"

A somewhat small figure in camouflage soft armor knelt on one knee on the ground, picked up a bit of soil with their fingers and sniffed it at the tip of their nose, speaking.

"That beast is already injured, it shouldn't have fled far, keep pursuing!"

At this moment, another slightly tall figure spoke coldly, obviously the leader of this fierce beast pursuit team.

Boom! 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Just as everyone was about to prepare to continue pursuing the injured fierce beast, suddenly a loud noise exploded, and then a black shadow descended from the sky, smashing in front of them, kicking up a cloud of dust and leaves.

"Crescent Pig..."

Someone saw the black shadow and showed a surprised expression, calling out.

The black shadow was two sizes larger than a van, entirely black, with three snow-white sharp horns on its forehead. It was the Moon Wheel Realm-level fierce beast, Crescent Pig, pursued by the team for one day and night.

"Who goes there?"

The slightly tall figure lightly leapt onto a large tree branch, frowning, and staring sharply forward.

"Zi Ning, it's me." Accompanied by a voice's appearance, a figure quickly leaped into Sima Zining's view.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Upon seeing the approaching figure, Sima Zining wore a surprised expression on her face.

"Zi Ning, something came up; Brother Fan sacrificed himself to deal with the Alien Demon..."

Long Mang stood in front of Sima Zining, hesitated a moment, showed a puzzled expression, and spoke.

"Brother, what are you saying?" Sima Zining blinked her eyes, her mind instantly becoming blank, the corners of her gentle mouth lifting into a smile. "Brother, are you joking with Lin Mo and me?"

"Zi Ning, you should go back and take a look." Long Mang raised his head and looked at Sima Zining intently, speaking slowly.

Sima Zining finally realized Long Mang wasn't joking; otherwise, he wouldn't have appeared to bother her during her mission, and Lin Mo wouldn't be so bored as to play such a joke on her.

"Leader!"

Seeing Sima Zining's appearance, one of the subordinates spoke softly.

"You all send the Crescent Pig back; I have something to deal with." Sima Zining's voice trembled slightly, her eyes reddened, and she quickly sped towards the base, making Long Mang's heartache.

Long Mang knew his sister well; she was always strong, wanting to do her best. Yet the stronger the person, the softer the heart. Now having received the news about Lin Mo, he didn't know if Sima Zining could hold up.

The remaining people glanced at each other; they were all Sima Zining's subordinates. Sima Zining was courageous and resolute, resembling a spirited young man in her actions—never before had they seen this 'feminine' demeanor and thus were puzzled.

"Brother Long Mang, what happened to the leader?"

Just now Long Mang had used True Yuan to convey sound, hence others naturally hadn't heard the two's conversation. "Don't ask more, send the Crescent Pig's corpse back to the base." Long Mang said one sentence, and his figure also vanished into the dense forest.