Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme
Chapter 1842 - 1710: Anger
Seeing Shui Mao reveal his true form, the expressions of the three princes from the Yanhuang Palace all became much more serious.
The Ape-man Clan is born with divine strength, adept at close combat, almost unrivaled in the same realm of cultivation. Especially now, the oppressive aura emanating from Shui Mao was felt by even the three princes.
"Hmm, forcing Senior Brother to reveal his true form as soon as he arrives, this guy’s end, tsk, tsk," Lin Wu’s lips curled up, "it’s probably very miserable."
"Better tear him and that big guy to pieces," Lin Fei maliciously said.
Liu Qingyang’s elegant eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her face full of worry, her two jade palms clenched tightly, but she could do nothing in such a situation.
"This guy really is a tough nut, but no matter how tough, bones can be crushed," Shao Wenfeng said with a sly smile, waiting for a good show to unfold before him.
Shao Wenfeng didn’t have a deep-seated hatred for Lin Mo, just a bit of displeasure. This guy had been in the limelight in the Mystic Realm Sect, and had a close relationship with Liu Qingyang. Last time at the restaurant, he openly disregarded him.
Seeing Lin Mo get taught a lesson, he was more than happy to witness.
Roar!
The transformed giant ape, Shui Mao, roared to the sky, his voice like rolling thunder, booming throughout the entire valley.
At this moment, Da Shan also gripped the Wolf Fang Club, his pitch-black eyes staring at the giant ape in front, three to four times his own height, with faint golden light radiating from the dense patterns on his chest!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Shui Mao punched towards Da Shan, instantly tearing through the air, emitting three consecutive explosive sounds.
Da Shan swung his arms, the Wolf Fang Club equally tearing through the air, fiercely colliding with the opponent’s fist, emitting a metallic clang, while a circle of shockwaves expanded around them. Da Shan’s body was directly pushed backward, sliding back dozens of meters before steadying himself.
In the Ape-man Clan, power reigns supreme.
Da Shan, a Golden Corpse Puppet, with a sturdy physique.
"Hmm?" Shui Mao was momentarily stunned. Though he hadn’t used martial arts with this punch, the sheer power would normally be unstoppable by someone at the Star Domain Level.
"Such strong power! If he punched directly at the chest, even a strong fighter at the same Star Domain Level wouldn’t be able to withstand it," Lin Mo also expressed surprise.
Luckily, Da Shan was a Golden Corpse, a Corpse Master, who felt no pain or fear, his pitch-black eyes devoid of emotion, staring at Shui Mao.
"I want to see how many punches you can take," Shui Mao snorted coldly.
Once again, Shui Mao threw a punch, the Primordial Power in the surroundings boiling up.
Everyone else had already flown into the air watching, as a slight misstep in this power clash could injure them.
The rune inscribed on Da Shan’s chest gleamed brightly, while the True Yuan within him also boiled up as he engaged with Shui Mao. Neither used martial arts, resulting in a purely physical clash, intensely thrilling to the observers.
Every exchange produced strong gusts of wind radiating outward in rings, with the valley ground showing huge cracks and deep pits.
Swoosh swoosh!
At this moment, two beams of light flew over from a distant peak, landing beside Lin Mo, precisely the Rain King and Luo Yu’er who had been in seclusion.
"Mr. Lin, what is this?" the Rain King frowned.
Luo Yu’er glanced, "Yanhuang Palace, people from the Water God Sect?"
"Why did you two come out?" Lin Mo asked, with no trace of worry on his face.
"We heard the commotion. I’ve fully absorbed the Water Ape Inner Core, and after a few more days of nurturing, I should be fully recovered," the Rain King replied, "Mr. Lin, why are these people here?"
Lin Mo shook his head with a bitter smile, even he didn’t understand.
Clearly, while he was cultivating in the valley, a treasure flew over, attracting people from the Yanhuang Palace and the Water God Sect.
Boom!
Rumble!
With Shui Mao’s continuous punches, the entire valley was filled with an earth-shattering force, though Da Shan was at a disadvantage, he could still hold on.
Bam!
Once more, fists and the Wolf Fang Club collided, Da Shan’s palm split open, and the club drew an elegant arc in the air before falling to the ground.
Da Shan’s entire body also dragged a long crack as he lay on the ground.
"This guy, the toughness of his body actually matches that of the Ape-man Clan," Shui Mao cursed angrily. He had shown his true form, yet found it so difficult, even though close combat was his forte.
"Lin Mo, your death is near," Lin Fei laughed heartily, seeking revenge personally on Lin Mo.
"Oh, is that so?" Lin Mo raised his head, calmly looking at these people in front of him, then raised his finger, a Crystal Ring on it, "Come out!"
Everyone watched the crystal ring on his finger, Lin Fei frowning, "What trick is this guy trying to play?"
The people from the Yanhuang Palace and the Water God Sect were all watching.
Shao Wenfeng, Liu Qingyang, and others also watched as the Space Ring emitted dense clusters of white light. Then, one by one, terrifying Alien Insects flew out, buzzing menacingly!
Everyone’s eyes widened, pupils contracting sharply.
One, two, three, up to a hundred Alien Insects, each two to three zhang long, slender in build, with two pairs of membranous wings on their backs, edges sharp like blades, and four compound eyes like dragonflies on their heads with sharp, spear-like mouthparts.
Each Star Feather Insect flew into the air, their wings vibrating intensely, the buzzing sound reverberating throughout the valley.
The people from the Yanhuang Palace and the Water God Sect were dumbfounded.
Shui Mao was also dumbfounded, a hundred Star Feather Insects, each extremely terrifying, and all possessed combat power comparable to the Star System Level.
Shao Wenfeng’s eyes bulged, his eye corners twitching violently.
Liu Qingyang and Wu Mi were also stunned.
"Insect Cultivation, Alien Insects." The Rain King suddenly recalled something.
"Is it that senior Insect Cultivator?" Luo Yu’er suddenly shouted.
The two of them simultaneously recalled that when they first entered the Dark Demon Sea, they encountered an ambush by Star Sky Pirates, and it was only thanks to a senior from the Insect Clan that they were saved.
Turns out that senior from the Insect Clan was Lin Mo?
Shui Mao’s mouth twitched violently, with Lin Mo not only having a one-star domain level expert good at close combat, but also a hundred Alien Insects. Although these insects weren’t strong individually, they prevailed in numbers.
Their two groups added up amounted to only a dozen people, while Lin Mo had a hundred Star Feather Insects by his side.
Besides, if either the Yanhuang Palace or Water God Sect were to act, even if they killed Lin Mo, they would surely pay a hefty price.
For a moment, a tripartite standoff was formed.
"Impossible, it’s impossible." Shao Wenfeng’s eyes widened, he shook his head desperately, his face twisting somewhat maniacally, "How could he have a hundred Alien Insects, all comparable to Star System Level, it’s impossible."
Liu Qingyang was also shocked, her heart tightened, it felt as if something was slipping through her fingers, her clear eyes showing a hint of forlorn.
The Great Hall Master of Yanhuang Palace hesitated briefly, then with a smile on his face, clasped his hands saying, "Mr. Lin, since the treasure came into your hands on its own, our Yanhuang Palace will not contest it. I hope to establish friendship with Mr. Lin."
Upon hearing this, Shui Mao and the people from the Water God Sect’s faces became somewhat gloomy.