Chapter 43: Storm is Coming

On Jiu Ming Street, the gazes of countless people looked towards Lin Mo.

"That ...... that's spiritual power? That kid is a Soul Sentinel?"

In the direction of the Cang Sword Sect, Elder Yue Dong's face was astonished, and a hesitant look appeared in his eyes.

This kind of one-in-a-million Soul Royal Master, if he were to join their Cang Jian Sect, he would inevitably become a peerless powerhouse after a few years of latent cultivation.

But there was still some hesitation in his eyes because he knew very well.

What Lin Mo would have to face after that was, Wang Yuan of the Wang Family in the capital, that was known as a rare genius in a hundred years.

Behind him was also the Wang family, and the Lingyun Academy, if he strove to protect Lin Mo he would inevitably have to go against them.

This kind of thing was not something that an elder like him could decide.

Qing Xuan Sect's Lin Yu walked over at this time but didn't interfere with anything because he felt Lin Mo's spiritual power attack.

That was a means that only a Soul Sentinel Master could possess, and it was also enough to rival a Yuan Wheel third-tier martial artist.

Therefore, he no longer needed to make a move.

In the middle of the field.

Wang Lian's eye pupils shrunk, and he immediately catalysed as much Yuan Power in his body as he could, he had already sensed an extremely dangerous aura.

"Square Inch Collapsing Fist."

Wang Lian drank grimly, and then that majestic Yuan Power surrounded his arm.

It made his arm as if it was surrounded by its thick iron chain.

Boom!

In the next moment, he then blasted out with a fist.

"Ah!"

At the moment of collision, a miserable scream came out of his mouth, and then a cruel scene appeared.

One could only see that overpowering cone of spiritual power crumble his attack in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, the constantly rotating cone of spiritual power also shredded his arm inch by inch.

The scene was extremely bloody.

Wang Li had fallen to the ground by now, his eyes looking at Lin Mo in extreme horror.

"You ...... you're not a human being ...... give me together where, arrest him."

"Yes, young master."

The twenty or so guards behind him answered in unison.

They then rushed over together, intending to surround Lin Mo and then attack in a combined effort.

However, how could Lin Mo give them this opportunity?

Only to see him suddenly roar, "Those who block me die!"

Boom!

After saying this, he swept his sword across the room, and immediately there was an explosion of aura like a shocking ceramic wave.

One weight was higher than the other.

That was, the Wave Blade Sevenfold Chop!

Whew!

After these seven waves arrived, the holy pagoda in Lin Mo's mind trembled once again, and immediately spiritual energy like a storm swept out.

In just a few moments, the twenty people who had rushed up were instantly killed, their lives and deaths uncertain.

Those people watching outside the arena were all looking at Lin Mo in horror at this moment.

Where was this still a teenager, it was simply a god of killing.

"From the time you hit my Auntie Nuo's idea, you should have thought that there would be such a day."

Lin Mo carried his steel sword and walked towards Wang Li step by step.

Wang Li, who was paralysed on the ground, looked at Lin Mo in horror and kept crawling backwards.

The group of people in that welcoming party that weren't escorts had long since run off somewhere at this point.

"Prince Lin Mo, Wang Li, you can't kill him." Elder Yue Dong of the Cang Sword Sect, suddenly opened his mouth, "Wang Yuan is in the City Lord's Mansion, if you kill him, not only will you be dead, even the Li Family will be destroyed."

"If you stop now, I can guarantee you a peaceful escape."

Lin Yu sighed and chimed in, "Elder Yue is right, turning back is the shore."

"Hear that, if you dare to kill me, my brother Wang Yuan and the Lingyun Academy, will not let you go, nor will they let the Li Family go."

When Wang Li heard these people's words, he immediately had some backbone.

Wang Yuan, the first genius of the capital, the favoured student of Ling Yun Academy.

Strong as the president of Lingyun Academy, he had said that Wang Yuan was a genius that Xuan Li Country would rarely encounter in a hundred years.

This kind of character was destined to become a powerful person who would become famous in Xuan Li Country.

Wang Li believed that Lin Mo would never dare to be his enemy.

However, Lin Mo continued to take slow steps and approached Wang Li step by step.

Like a god of death, he looked at him.

"From the moment you thought about devouring the Xuan Cold Yuan Qi inside my Auntie Nuo's Xuan Cold body, you were destined to die."

Pfft!

After saying these words, Lin Mo swung the steel blade in his hand and in the incredulous looks of the crowd.

Chopping his head off, alive.

Dang!

The head, which carried a look of horror, smashed into the ground.

At this moment, the whole place was silent, and only the sound of this head hitting the ground was heard.

"Really ...... killed?"

"My god."

"......"

After a while, words of disbelief erupted from the crowd.

The City Lord's Mansion, the strongest existence in Tian Lan City, behind it was even a great family like the Wang Family, as well as the Xuan Li Dynasty.

It could be said that in this Tian Lan City, there was simply no family that dared to go against the City Lord's Mansion.

But now, Lin Mo had killed the son of the City Lord on the street, this was simply provoking the majesty of the City Lord's Mansion.