Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme-Chapter 1462 - 1407: Anger

Suddenly, strands of golden light emerged on the stone wall behind the throne, turning the entire wall into a shimmering gold. Amidst this glow, ancient text began to appear. Though Lin Mo couldn't recognize the script, the meaning and message surfaced in his mind the moment he saw the words.

"I am Po Xiejun, undefeated in battle, pursuing Martial Arts throughout my life. Alas, limited by talent, unable to achieve further breakthroughs. Sensing my lifespan nearing its end, I sought refuge in the Netherworld in pursuit of advancement, to no avail. Thus, I leave behind this treasure to gift a destined one!"

These brief words chronicled the life of this prominent figure, revealing a sense of melancholy that Lin Mo could feel. Despite Lin Yue's supreme talent and undefeated prowess, they could not escape the end of their lifespan, and chose to spend their remaining days in the Netherworld.

"Even great figures and Sky Star Strong People in this world cannot escape death." Lin Mo sighed, which made him feel downhearted. To pursue a lifetime, yet ultimately unable to evade Heavenly Dao Reincarnation.

In the past, on Blue Star, Lin Mo promised Ye Xuan that once he possessed the strength, he would resurrect Yuan Shuang and Yu Yu. However, that was merely to comfort Ye Xuan, for even he did not know how much strength would be needed to resurrect the dead, to reverse time.

Shaking his head, Lin Mo dismissed such thoughts from his heart, understanding that as long as he remained alive, there was hope to reach such heights and almost revive lost companions.

A true strong person wouldn't doubt themselves due to others' failures.

Lin Mo gritted his teeth, immediately dispelling the 'lament' within his heart, otherwise, such thoughts would become a barrier in his growth journey.

At this moment, the golden light on the wall behind the throne gradually dimmed, then a Space Ring emerged. The ring presented itself in jade color, seemingly of an impressive level.

"Is this the treasure left by that strong figure?" Lin Mo blinked his eyes, then a Spiritual Energy enveloped the jade ring, retrieving it back to his palm.

"A treasure left by a World-level Expert must be valuable."

Lin Mo's lips curled into a smile, but then a cold gleam from the space ring swiftly pierced into his body.

Even though Lin Mo swiftly activated his True Essence Shield at the first sign of danger, under that cold gleam, the shield proved fragile like Xuan Paper, utterly unable to resist.

Soon, Lin Mo felt an aura manifest within his body.

"It's a pity, just an intermediate Galaxy Level fellow... Can't believe someone like you managed to get into my Netherworld…" Suddenly, a blunted voice echoed within his body.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Mo frowned, clearly knowing the presence hiding within him was the eminent figure from the throne — the World-level expert titled Po Xiejun.

"Heh heh... Of course, I want your body. Though your cultivation level is a bit lacking, your talent is not bad... I have waited thousands of years; finally, someone arrives!"

That dull voice arose again, carrying a sinister tone, "Kid, you should feel honored to become my new vessel."

"Damn it, get out of my body now…" Lin Mo's face transformed, he shouted angrily.

He hadn't expected that the ruler of the Netherworld still preserved a residual soul intending to seize someone's body, though Lin Mo was too careless, having lower vigilance due to encountering hundreds of Beast attacks outside.

Reflecting on it, if the other really wanted to seize a body, they wouldn't leave such a challenging barrier ahead.

"Kid, you're unfortunate; originally I planned to meditate and break through in the Netherworld, but after a thousand years I remained stagnant, only able to choose to sleep and preserve a residual soul in the space ring. To break through my outer barrier, it should be a Star Sea Level person. Couldn't foresee a mere intermediate Galaxy Level fellow breaching my palace."

The dull voice resounded again, accompanied by a chilling laugh. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"A World-level expert stooping to such levels?" Lin Mo snorted coldly, filled with disdain.

"As long as one remains alive, they can grow stronger; whatever you say is useless. Today, you must die here." That voice sounded slowly, then within Lin Mo's Divine Sea, a black Shadow emerged, evidently the residual soul left by the World-level expert.

"Such an intermediate Galaxy Level cultivator's soul would be easy to devour." The silhouette emitted a wicked laugh, but simultaneously, two eerie Soul Fires appeared within the dark Divine Sea, exuding terrifying aura, rushing towards the figure.

One Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire and one Demon Cold Flame, these were Lin Mo's two Soul Flames, possessing incredible strength.

"How can you refine souls into flames? And you have two souls?"

The black silhouette voiced in fear; perhaps at full strength it wouldn't fear Lin Mo's two Soul Flames, yet now it was merely a residual soul.

"Damn it!"

The black shadow cursed, then vanished within the Divine Sea.

"Now you should realize that attempting Body Seizing is impossible; quickly come out, perhaps I'll spare your life." Lin Mo furrowed his Sword Eyebrow, shouted sternly.

"Kid, trying to intimidate me, still too naive. Your soul strength exceeds my expectations, yet to seize your body, I have methods!"

The silhouette echoed again, then Lin Mo felt a peculiar energy within him.

"Since I can't devour your soul, I'll control your body first. Kid, you're quite unusual, not congealing Martial Arts Laws... Likely practiced some Evil Technique, surprisingly forming nine Star Powers."

Lin Mo practiced the Star Wheel Universe Map, always unable to elevate in Martial Arts, failing to forge his Martial Arts Laws, unlike Hong Ling. Upon reaching the Spirit Martial Realm, Hong Ling developed personal Martial Arts Laws, enabling True Yuan to shape, increasing combat power.

Simultaneously, Lin Mo felt a strange force within his meridians trying to occupy his body's control, devouring his power.

"This is his Martial Arts Laws?" Lin Mo widened his eyes, froze in place, finally sensing this odd force, unable to combat it without congealing his Martial Arts Laws, merely watching his True Yuan being commandeered.

"Damn it…"

Lin Mo then realized his powerlessness, observing True Yuan being governed by the other's Martial Arts Laws, continuously consuming his flesh; soon, he'd likely lose control over his body.

"Ah!"

Just then, the dull voice erupted again, but this time it screamed in panic.