Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme-Chapter 1530 - 1366: Impossible

On the Black Star Sea Meteorite, a black silhouette was flying and circling like an eagle over the mountains, mines, and great desert, leaving a trail of black mist in its wake as its powerful Divine Thought blatantly swept around.

"Where on earth is that guy hiding..."

"I haven't found any trace of him for a whole month..."

"I can't let this go, I must kill him..."

"My Taiyi Spirit Milk..."

The expression on that black silhouette was extremely unpleasant as he muttered to himself.

Suddenly, the silhouette paused for a moment, and a huge grin of delight spread across his face, "Heh heh, little bastard, you dare to show up again... This time you won't escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure shifted his direction and hurried towards an area filled with drifting yellow sand.

At the same time, two figures were soaring through the void, constantly approaching the Black Sea Starfall. The two figures were a man and a woman; the man was handsome with a hint of arrogance on his face, his hands behind his back.

The woman was also considered of high grade beauty, dressed in green clothes and cloth shoes, treading on a treasure sword radiating dazzling light.

"Mr. Duanmu, there are indeed many treasures in this Great Ruins. I obtained a middle Galaxy Level treasure sword at the Baolan Starfall, thanks to your help." The woman's beautiful eyes gazed at the aloof and cold young man ahead, her eyes sparkling as she softly said.

"It was nothing." Duanmu Jinglin quietly watched the black starfall growing larger in his pupils, a sharp gleam passing through his eyes, "Lin Mo, soon, I'll show you who the true champion of the ring is."

The two were Qian Zhimo and Duanmu Jinglin. They initially went to another starfall, where they also found some treasures. The treasure sword under Qian Zhimo's feet was obtained after slaying a Star Lake Level Beast.

However, Qian Zhimo didn't have the power to easily slay a Star Lake Level Beast; it was Duanmu Jinglin who stepped in to kill that beast and secured the treasure.

Qian Zhimo had witnessed Duanmu Jinglin's strength firsthand, and it was truly frightening—he easily slew the early Star Lake Level Beast.

"Mr. Duanmu, the Star Sea Domain we're heading to seems to be Lin Mo's..." Qian Zhimo withdrew her thoughts, gazing at the ever-growing Black Sea Star ahead, lightly pinching her lips, hesitating to speak.

"Hmph, I'm going to find him. If it wasn't for the Sect Leader canceling the match last time, I definitely would've beaten him to a pulp." Duanmu Jinglin's brow carried a sharpness, "I'm going to find him for a fair fight now, to show him who the true champion of the ring is."

"You want to duel Lin Mo?" Qian Zhimo slightly frowned, shaking her head silently, "Though Lin Mo is strong, he lacks by an entire realm of cultivation compared to Duanmu Jinglin. Moreover, Duanmu Jinglin has a deep background and a solid foundation; if they really fight, Mr. Lin might suffer!"

The two then stopped talking and accelerated towards the Black Sea Star.

About an hour later, they arrived above the Black Sea Starfall, below were barren rocks and mountains, devoid of vegetation or life aura.

"A dead planet?" Qian Zhimo frowned, her Divine Thought swept around once, finding no sign of living creatures.

"Lin Mo, where are you?"

Duanmu Jinglin also gazed at the desolate mountains below, his heart restless, for becoming co-champion of the ring with Lin Mo was a humiliation to him.

"When I find him, I'll make him understand who truly is..." Duanmu Jing's brows slightly knitted, suddenly his expression changed, and he and Qian Zhimo simultaneously looked toward a desert area, where two extremely strong auras emerged.

"Let's go!"

Duanmu Jinglin and Qian Zhimo instantly turned into two streaks of light, darting towards the sandy area, and within moments, they were in the desert area, their bodies shielded by a True Essence Barrier to repel the sand and wind. The two then halted atop a desert cliff.

"Lin Mo, Guardian Ge?" Qian Zhimo looked toward the sand-covered area, seeing two blurred figures appear, but from their auras, she instantly recognized their identities.

"What's Ge Chuan doing here?" Confusion also appeared in Duanmu Jinglin's eyes.

Their arrival was simultaneously noticed by Lin Mo and Ge Chuan. Ge Chuan's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly yelled toward the figure in front, "Lin Mo, don't think you can do as you please just because you're a genius disciple of the Seven Sects, daring to snatch my treasure... courting death..."

The figure standing in front of Ge Chuan was Lin Mo, who had been in seclusion within the Dark Space for more than a month. Now, he had recovered to peak condition, coldly staring at Ge Chuan, "Guardian Ge, clearly you're the one trying to steal my Taiyi Spirit Milk, how has it turned into me wanting to steal your things?"

"Ungrateful child, you don't know your place. Today I'll teach you a good lesson." Ge Chuan's face twitched slightly, then his figure turned into a black streak of light, rushing forward, raising a sand hurricane.

Qian Zhimo and Duanmu Jinglin had no idea what was happening. They stood on the distant cliff, staring at the two with a hint of puzzlement in their eyes.

"Guardian Ge's actions seem less about teaching Lin Mo a lesson and more about trying to kill him." Qian Zhimo pinched her lips, her willow leaf eyebrows tightly knit.

"It seems Lin Mo got some treasure that was discovered by Ge Chuan." Duanmu Jinglin muttered to himself.

At this point, Ge Chuan had almost no retreat left; he must kill Lin Mo. He never expected that at such a critical moment, both Duanmu Jinglin and Qian Zhimo would appear...

The howling wind and countless handprints danced like a Heaven and Earth Net, enveloping Lin Mo.

"Guardian Ge, it seems like today you won't have the hope of killing me!" Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly as his body suddenly erupted with an extremely mighty and surging Cold Qi True Essence, shattering all the countless handprints.

At this moment, Ge Chuan's eyes shrank, showing a terrified expression on his face.

Qian Zhimo and Duanmu Jinglin's expressions also changed slightly, and they stared wide-eyed at Lin Mo in disbelief.

The True Yuan wave erupting from Lin Mo's body had already surpassed the high-level Galaxy Level, reaching the early Star Lake Level in cultivation. A month ago, Lin Mo had only been at middle Galaxy Level cultivation.

In just one month, he had jumped two realms in succession.

"Moon Worship Fist!"

Looking at Ge Chuan's terrified face, Lin Mo gathered Cold True Essence in his right fist, which exploded the air as it punched hard on Ge Chuan's face. The latter shot backward like an arrow, brushing against the yellow sand, sliding back a full hundred meters before stopping, leaving a deep trench in the sand.

"Impossible, impossible..." Ge Chuan's eyes were bloodshot, muttering to himself, still unable to believe that Lin Mo had increased his strength so much in so short a time.