Lin Mo's expression was detached as he sneered, "Nothing is impossible, it's just because you're too trash."
With that, Lin Mo moved like lightning, and in an instant, he was right in front of Song Zhefeng. Then, with one hand, he reached for the Hongming Sword.
"Damn it, you're courting death!"
Song Zhefeng's face turned icy cold as he let out a loud shout, swinging the Hongming Sword directly towards Lin Mo. In the blink of an eye, it created a slaughtering storm that seemed as though it could destroy everyone present.
Swish, swish, swish!
The slaughtering storm engulfed Lin Mo entirely, as if countless iron chains were binding him.
"Break!"
Lin Mo's indifferent voice emanated, and in that moment, it was as if a frigid storm had arisen, sweeping through heaven and earth.
The storm was like the Nine Nether, capable of freezing everything.
Simultaneously, the lethal sword light from Song Zhefeng was enveloped by an irresistible force of freezing power. In the next second, it was completely frozen, as if it were mere ants.
"Waste!"
Lin Mo barked coldly, lifting his palm slightly before bringing down the handprint from the sky. The next second, it descended directly towards the Hongming Sword.
Crack, crack, crack!
A series of crisp sounds rang out. Under the widened pupils of everyone watching, the Hongming Sword, one of the Ten Great Holy Artifacts, exploded into fragments, turning into a pile of scrap.
"This..."
Everyone who was spectating was utterly shocked by Lin Mo's overwhelming and invincible methods. To shatter the Hongming Sword with a single slap was terrifying beyond words.
"Who... who exactly are you?" Song Zhefeng's eyes filled with despair, and he was visibly frightened.
"With your level of incompetence, you're not worthy to know."
Lin Mo looked at Song Zhefeng with disdain and said coldly, "Even the Hongming Sword is more powerful than you. A mere ant like you wants to kill me? That's utterly ridiculous!"
"You..."
Song Zhefeng was seething with rage but felt a profound sense of powerlessness as he saw Lin Mo about to end his life. His voice trembled, "Spare me! My Song Family chooses to withdraw!"
"Withdraw? Don't you think it's too late for that now? Since you regret it, go repent in hell at your leisure." Lin Mo's voice was as cold as ancient ice, devoid of any emotion. Song Zhefeng felt as if his entire being was in an icy cave, and his desire to live compelled him to shout at all the elders and disciples of the Song Family, "Save me! All of you, attack together!"
The elders and disciples of the Song Family were hesitant to make a move, but seeing Song Zhefeng's life hanging by a thread, they had no choice but to steel themselves and launch an attack on Lin Mo.
"Kill this madman!"
"Everyone, together!"
"Court death!"
Lin Mo huffed coldly, his expression detached. He took a slight step and in an instant, the earth trembled. Countless shattered stones flew through the air.
Swish, swish, swish, swish!
These stones flew like countless bullets, aiming at the disciples and elders of the Song Family in the blink of an eye.
Witnessing this scene, the disciples and elders of the Song Family turned pale with fear and fled without hesitation.
Alas, the stones reached them in an instant – could they possibly escape?
"No!!!"
"Aaaahhhhh!"
The disciples and elders of the Song Family all screamed in terror, but sadly, no one could save them.
Thud, thud, thud!!
The next second, countless fragments completely penetrated their bodies, blood spurted out, and they died beyond any shadow of doubt.
The people from the other families were all incredibly horrified, with over a hundred people killed in an instant, these methods were simply terrifying.
Hiss!! The people from the other families couldn't help but gasp for air sharply, their eyes looking at Lin Mo filled with even more fear and dread.
"Who... who exactly are you?" Song Zhefeng's eyes were full of shock, and his heart surged with endless sorrow.
So many from the Song Family had died, and he, Song Zhefeng, was powerless to do anything.
"Do you, a mere ant, deserve to know?" Lin Mo's expression was indifferent, looking at Song Zhefeng with utter disdain.
"Spare me... Please spare me!! I swear, from now on, I will never provoke you again."
Song Zhefeng trembled all over, only wishing to survive.
"Save that for when you're in hell begging for mercy."
Lin Mo's voice was like ten thousand years of ice, devoid of emotion, and Song Zhefeng felt his entire body turn ice cold to the extreme.
Crack!
The next second, before he could react, his neck was brutally snapped by Lin Mo.
At the same moment, the Family Heads of the Xuanyuan and Shangguan Families, Xuanyuan Ba and Shangguan Lichuan, looked at Lin Mo with a slight shock.
Then Xuanyuan Ba's gaze became extraordinarily cold:
"Brother Shangguan, this madman has killed so many, he truly deserves death. Let us join hands and execute him!"
"Fine!"
Shangguan Lichuan nodded. In an instant, their figures descended like Immortals and they faced off against Lin Mo.
Xuanyuan Ba's eyes glinted with a ferocious and icy Cold Light as he said coldly:
"Lin Mo, you madman, you dare to kill so many from our families and several Family Heads. Kneel down and accept your punishment at once. If you kneel and accept your death willingly, we can leave you with an intact corpse."
Lin Mo glanced at the two, his aura as domineering as the heavens, his cold gaze looking at them as if they were mere ants, and he said coldly:
"This lord has come to annihilate the Murong Family today, either scram or die!"
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Wenchuan's eyes shimmered with boundless intent to kill: "Lin Mo, you are too arrogant! Die!"
As his words fell, Shangguan Wenchuan's figure was ghost-like and in a split second, he broke through the air and the next second his fist smashed forward.
Boom!!
His punch directly shattered Space, instantly forming a devouring giant dragon.
As the giant dragon emerged, the heavens and earth changed colors as if it could devour all in its path and then, it barreled towards Lin Mo's position.
Seeing this scene, Ma Jianlin, Lu Haotian, Hong Gang, and others were all shocked.
Such strong momentum!
However, the face of Lin Mo showed no sign of fear, remaining serene as still water.
"Brother Shangguan, let me assist you to slay this fellow!"
As he spoke, Xuanyuan Ba likewise soared through the skies, the Flame Spear in his hand sweeping fiercely, sweeping the Void with an endless aura. The might of the Flame Spear, as if it could extinguish the Nine Realms, came enveloped in endless Flames, shrouding Lin Mo's position as if to incinerate his body to ashes.
(This is the 4th update, please feel free to follow along; my hands are almost ruined, and for some reason, my armpits and back have been sore for the past few days. Thank you to all readers for your support. Also, many thanks to reader Xin's heart for donating 11,900 Book Coins. The wonderful story continues tomorrow.)