Chapter 800: The Sword of Ten Thousand Blades

Everyone below the pass, looked at Lin Mo with horror, no one could have imagined that Lin Mo would be so tough, everyone knew that killing someone in the exchange would cost them their life.

But with this tone of voice, Lin Mo didn't seem to be afraid at all.

Lightning and the others felt Lin Mo's tough attitude and immediately dared to warm their hearts.

Those of them who had been seriously injured and knocked down in a single glance were basically losing their fighting strength, in this situation, it would be good not to be sacked, and how could they possibly charge through the second level.

But Lin Mo was about to help them, even at the cost of his life.

At this moment, all the people in the Cold Ice Pavilion felt that Cold Smoke had done everything possible to recruit Lin Mo into the Cold Ice Pavilion, and what a right decision it had been.

"What a big mouth." Zong Wanjian was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he sneered, "But I guess you'll have to make sure you're still standing up before you say anything."

Whew! Whew! Whew!

The famous sword Heavenly Jade in Zong Wanjian's hand began to slowly dance as an extremely terrifying power spread out.

The Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth was also madly surging towards him at this moment, and in no time, around Zong Wanjian, an incomparably majestic Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth filled his body.

Within his body, there was also a shocking sword intent that rose up to the sky.

"What kind of move is Zong Wanjian going to perform?"

"Who knows, but any move is enough to make Lin Mo unable to resist, right?"

"Yes, a strong person of the Wanxiang realm is too much stronger than a strong person of the Tongling realm."

......

As Zong Wanjian catalysed this strike, none of the people below dared to rush the barrier at this time, and could only hide far away and discuss.

"Ten thousand swords ...... into the abyss!"

Boom!

At a certain moment, Zong Wanjian flung the Heavenly Jade in his hand violently, and an extremely terrifying force instantly surged out.

The place's where Lin Mo was, including before and after him, were instantly transformed into a black abyss, the pitch-black power completely blocked Lin Mo off, and when the crowd saw this scene, they all rose up with shock.

"Surprisingly, it's his famous stance, my god, is he trying to bring Lin Mo to his death?"

"I remember back then, Zong Wanjian killed his way into the top ten of the Peak Ranking with this move, and then countless challengers, all lost to his move, I didn't think that he would cast this move against Lin Mo, who was so many ranks below him."

"......"

Some of the older disciples who knew more about it all exclaimed in shock.

Lightning and the others were also incredibly worried when they saw this, and their gazes couldn't help but turn to Lin Mo.

At this moment, Lin Mo's brows were tightly locked, and there was already a majestic Yuan Power surging within his body, but it could be seen from his eyes that at this moment, Lin Mo wasn't as calm as he was before.

"Will he ...... die if he can't resist?" Yan Ruyu muttered.

Swoosh! Shoo! Shoo!

Amidst the countless gazes of awe, Zong Wanjian's Heavenly Jade moved again, and an overwhelming sword intent instantly rushed into the clouds.

Immediately after, the crowd saw that beside Zong Wanjian's body, a sword of varying shapes condensed by Yuan Power appeared, and as the overriding aura continued to surge, the more Yuan Power swords that permeated the surroundings.

In the end, the entire sky above the pass was filled with famous swords transformed by Yuan Power.

As for Zong Wanjian, he was holding the Heavenly Jade, standing in the middle of the surroundings of ten thousand swords, as if he was the king of swords, looking out of the world.

"Don't show off, if you can't resist, just say so." Zong Wanjian said indifferently, "Otherwise, life and death are hard to predict."

Lin Mo felt the overpowering aura permeating the air, and although his face was grave, a touch of perseverance surged in his eyes.

"Come on!"

Poof! Poof! Puff!

As the words fell, the various stern swords around Zong Wanjian flew in a conical shape along the black abyss that was blocking Lin Mo.

An air-breaking sound rose one after another, and an overpowering storm of Yuan Power spread out from that black abyss, and the crowd all retreated backward in fear at the sight.

"Haoqi Yingfeng!"

"Battle Soul Attachment!"

Lin Mo also shouted in a deep voice, and a Vast Qi surged within his body, transforming into a layer of white airflow that was attached to his body.

Zhao Yun also turned into a white light and disappeared into Lin Mo's body.

In this instant, Lin Mo's battle power soared up.

"Dark Abyssal Hammer, Ten Thousand Miles of Mourning!"

A dark golden coloured giant hammer suddenly appeared above Lin Mo, and then an extremely powerful offensive move exploded out, and a peaceful image appeared in the Dark Abyss in vain.

Just before Lin Mo's giant hammer smashed down, the extremely powerful Yuan Power Sword had already broken through it.

Boom!

In the end, Lin Mo's Dark Abyss Hammer still smashed down with a loud bang, only to shatter a mere four hundred Yuan Power Swords before it was overwhelmed and crumbled away.

"Blood Sword Battle of the Eight Wastelands!"

As the Dark Abyssal Hammer crumbled, Lin Mo's eyes also condensed and he directly catalysed the Blood Sword.

The hundred metre long blood sword appeared across the sky, and immediately, a monstrous blood aura spread out, and Lin Mo's aura instantly climbed up.

Swoosh! Shoo! Shoo!

Zong Wanjian's condensed ten thousand swords blasted out like a hurricane, a powerful and overpowering aura filled the entire sky, and everyone's eyes, all of them, were fixed on Lin Mo.