Chapter 1270: You're No Match Either

The old guys trapped in the middle of the illusion formation were not able to see the battle outside, they could only hear the sounds of the fight only, and they couldn't help but get agitated when they heard Bai Yan shouting about the Avatar.

“What just happened? Was it a sneak attack?”

“It should be, Bai Yan's strength is at the Undying Realm, who can be defeated when he unleashes his divine ability?”

“Hehehe, now we're saved.”

“Yeah, if we catch that Lin Mo again, I'll have to make him shed a few layers of skin.”

......

The crowd didn't think that Bai Yan was at a disadvantage, they just thought that he was gullible and made a mistake, and now that the divine ability was out, he would definitely be able to get it back.

However, before their excitement could fall, the Heavenly Dragon of Creation was already carrying an extremely strong destructive force, fiercely stabbing down.

The power that shattered the heavens and earth had directly shattered its attack, and then it also carried a terrifying force that ruthlessly inserted itself into Bai Yan's chest.

“How ...... how is this possible.”

Bai Yan's chest was ruthlessly pierced by the war halberd, and his heart was crushed, with only the meaning indestructible power in his body supporting him to survive.

“How? Bai Yan? Defeated him yet?” Bai Qingyu asked loudly, “If defeated, remember to make sure not to beat him to death, his life will be handed over to Gongzi's.”

“Bai Yan?” Not getting a response from Bai Yan, Bai Qingyu asked again.

Puff!

In the next moment, Lin Mo's figure swept down from the sky, once again gripping the Heavenly Dragon of Creation and utilizing the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power, he directly strangled the indestructible power within Bai Yan's body, completely shattering it without giving him a single chance of resurrection.

“What the hell?”

“Is this Bai Yan kid so loaded? He didn't even say a word when he won.”

......

The crowd was also very puzzled.

“No need to shout, it's already dead.” Lin Mo put away the Creation Sky and said indifferently.

“What?”

“That's impossible, how could you, a guy in the ninth heaven of the shattering realm, defeat a powerhouse of the indestructible realm?”

The crowd said one after another, each and every one of them unable to believe this fact.

“Bai Yan is dead?” Fang Lei was also incredulous, “Zhiyang, is this true? Did that person not make a move?”

Fang Lei's words did not receive a response.

Lin Mo laughed faintly, “That's why you guys need to pay your descendants, protection money.”

Boom!

Just as Lin Mo finished speaking, the air around him exploded, and suddenly there was a terrifying force that surged around Lin Mo.

“Extreme, Sword Upanishad!”

A voice that met like a flood bell rang in Lin Mo's ears, and then majestic heaven and earth Yuan Power, mixed with a force of indestructibility came overwhelmingly towards Lin Mo's side.

And then in less than three breaths of time, that majestic heaven and earth yuan force slashed away thousands of sword shadows, swiping rapidly at Lin Mo.

“Divine ability, Undying Grip!”

Fang Zhiyang let out another explosive shout, the indestructible power in his body surged crazily, and finally combined with the surrounding heaven and earth yuan power to form a huge palm.

This palm was surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning, the huge five fingers slowly closed up towards Lin Mo, although the movements were slow but that power of thunder and lightning restricted Lin Mo from moving.

“Although the sneak attack was a bit dishonorable, the result was still good.” Only after this raging power, blocked Lin Mo, did Fang Zhiyang's figure slowly materialize in the void.

He was also surprised by Bai Yan's decapitation, and at the same time, it also made him feel that Lin Mo was harboring a terrifying strength.

He himself was also at the 1st Sky of the Undying Realm, and although his battle strength was much higher than Bai Yan's, he didn't dare to slack off, which was why he came in with a surprise attack when Lin Mo had let his guard down the most.

“Bai Yan was ...... actually beheaded.” Fang Lei, who was still in the illusionary realm, had already guessed the outcome of the last battle when he heard these words from Fang Zhiyang.

“Zhiyang, just kill it if you can, no more leaving behind any aftermath.” Then, Fang Lei thought about his family's descendants and added.

“Don't worry family master, I didn't take it lightly.” Fang Zhiyang said, “I have him under control, he is now nothing more than a lamb to the slaughter.”

“Good, good job.” Fang Lei said excitedly, “At all costs, cut this brat down, and don't worry about us, kill him first.”

“It's still Fang Zhiyang who's a bit more reliable, Bai Yan, this brat can't learn his craft well.”

“Yes, although the sneak attack is a bit dishonorable, it's just right to deal with this kid.”

......

The crowd quickly came out of the surprise they had just experienced, and when they heard Fang Zhiyang say that he had subdued Lin Mo, each one of them resumed the same face they had just had.

“Lamb to the slaughter?” Lin Mo, who was blocked by various powers, suddenly sneered.

“No, it should be a dead lamb.” Fang Zhiyang laughed slightly, then he clenched his palm, and the thousands of sword shadows around Lin Mo transformed into a sword formation, once again blockading Lin.

There were also nine sword shadows in the sword formation, which danced back and forth in the middle of the sword formation, constantly attacking Lin Mo.

At the same time, that huge hand slowly gripped over, and the terrifying power of lightning crazily bombarded Lin Mo.