To be the target of a bounty worth fifty billion by the Golden Master is not an easy feat for any Martial Arts Expert. Certain international assassin organizations chose to give up directly, only the Godslayer Temple and Soul Destruction, organizations of that caliber, dared to take the contract.
However, no matter how formidable, when four Basic-level Martial Gods step forward, even an Immortal must die!
Therefore, the four of them didn't even consider using any schemes or assassinations, opting instead to confront Lin Mo openly and straightforwardly.
"Since you refuse to talk, prepare to die," Lin Mo said with a cold gaze. Suddenly, he threw a punch from the air, and his Fist Power penetrated through several spaces, leaving dozens of glaring white marks.
The earth-shaking Fist Power vibrated towards the Black and White Killers. The two of them threw punches simultaneously to block, their black and white Punch Lights intertwining like twin dragons playing with pearls, crashing against the Punch Light that Lin Mo had thrown over. With a loud bang, a towering Qi Ring dispersed.
Lin Mo's body stood firm like a rock, while the Black and White Killers were forced back seven steps before they could steady themselves—the outcome of the battle had already been decided with a single move.
Master Yin's face was covered in surprise as he said, "It seems that Mr. Lin is no ordinary Half-step Martial God, to be so powerful!"
Su Xiaoxiao and Master Mo similarly showed shocked expressions. Lin Mo was not an ordinary person but a Martial God Level powerhouse. Master Mo shook his head, his eyes filled with disbelief: "How could I have been mistaken? He feels just like a normal person!"
Jing Ji, holding two blades, rushed toward Lin Mo like an arrow. His double blades, like moonlight, slashed through the air, bringing up hundreds of feet of snow-white blade light, as if cutting through the very sky and space around, creating a terrifying scene of a true vacuum and chaotic flow.
Lin Mo's gaze was indifferent; in a flash, he slapped out, shattering the hundreds of feet of snow-white blades wielded by Jing Ji.
Skull Child stood by the side and suddenly removed the bamboo basket on his back, pouring out its contents on the ground—fine yellow sand. This yellow sand, as if alive, flowed towards Lin Mo's feet.
"Soul Sand Technique?"
Master Mo glanced and couldn't hide his shocked expression.
"What is the Soul Sand Technique?" Su Xiaoxiao asked, clueless.
"It is a technique that, when used by those in the Martial God Realm, encapsulates the space with Soul Sand. Once cast by the Spellcasters, the soul is entirely shackled! It leaves one unable to use any True Qi, not even a chance to escape with their soul form," Master Mo said with a grave tone.
"Does that mean Lin Mo is in grave danger?"
The Soul Sand that had fallen to the ground instantly enveloped the space around Lin Mo, swiftly surrounding his entire body, and then, countless resentful spirits nearly burrowed into every inch of Lin Mo's skin and soul!
Everyone exhibited a hint of palpitation; this was the trump card of the Godslayer Temple and Soul Destruction. Four Basic-level Martial Gods acting together—anyone would meet their demise here, wouldn't they?
"Blood Moon Blade." At the same time, Jing Ji's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He swung the Blood Moon Blade in his hands, creating over a hundred Heavenly Slaying Wind Blades that raced directly towards Lin Mo.
The Black and White Killers also suddenly stood back-to-back, the three regions of black and white True Yuan on their bodies suddenly intertwining together, akin to two peerless Divine Dragons descending to crush everything, swooping down toward Lin Mo.
Such a terrifying kill formation, no matter how strong Lin Mo was, survival seemed impossible!
Yet, Lin Mo sneered, clenching his fist, not even thinking of using any techniques.
"Destruction Fist!"
A pure punch was unleashed, and the Punch Light shook the heavens and earth, tearing apart the cosmos as if ripping through the Milky Way.
The horrific power was matchless!
Boom boom boom!!
Before everyone's eyes, those four simultaneously attacking vast forces were crushed by Lin Mo's Punch Light!
"This, this is impossible?" Jing Ji's face displayed horror and fright.
Lin Mo shook his feet and the Soul Sand clinging to them instantly exploded into powder. The Skull Child's eyes widened in shock.
"Die!" Lin Mo's eyes were cold as he shouted lightly, his voice shaking the Nine Heavens. The Skull Child closest to Lin Mo had its organs burst from the sound waves, its crimson blood spilling across the sky, leaving it dead on the spot!
A chilling silence ensued as everyone's mouths hung open, unable to utter a single word.
Facing the joint attack of four equals to Basic-level Martial Gods from the Godslayer Temple and the Soul Destruction ace assassins, Lin Mo easily broke through, with the Skull Child even dying instantly.
Su Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in shock, her mouth forming an 'o' shape, utterly astonished.
In an instant, one of them was dead, yet Lin Mo had not sustained a single injury. Who could not be shocked or taken aback?
"Damn, has this kid's strength surpassed that of a Basic-level Martial God?" Jing Ji realized, his eyes wide with horror.
Yet, Lin Mo was only eighteen years old.
"Damn, when did Basic-level Martial Gods become so worthless?" Hei Sha said with a cold face, equally shocked and angry.
"Black and White Killers, if we can't kill him today, none of us can escape." Jing Ji's eyes emitted a trace of cold light, and in the next second, he gripped his twin blades. His figure suddenly moved rapidly, turning into countless fragmented shadows as if ten Jing Jis had appeared at once. The blades in his hands simultaneously sliced through the air, releasing ten white Wind Blades, leaving no room to dodge, as they mixed real and illusory shadows, making it unclear which one was his true body.
The Black and White Killers also made their move at the same time—both of them seemed to fuse into one, doubling their strength, and charged toward Lin Mo like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sword.
"Do you think I don't know where you are?" A cold light flashed in Lin Mo's starry eyes. Relying on his Divine Sense alone, he could see through illusions and immediately identify Jing Ji's true body.
"Destruction Seal." Lin Mo slightly raised his palm, emitting a sky-reaching golden light. The Handprint transformed into a dragon claw tearing the heavens, and amidst faint dragon roars, a large golden dragon claw instantly grabbed Jing Ji's true body, causing the other shadows to instantly disappear.
"Damn, this kid is too demonic!" Seeing this, the three of them were shocked again, as if their souls had been startled.
Jing Ji's body, constrained by the True Yuan transformed into a dragon claw, wore a fierce expression, "Kid, do you think you can kill me easily?"
His words had just fallen when suddenly a piercing sound tore through the air. A golden anti-martial bullet, traveling at thousands of meters per second, shot straight for the position of Lin Mo's heart.
Su Xiaoxiao and Yan Wei, among others, widened their eyes.
Master Yin and Master Mo were also taken aback—they clearly saw that it was a Breaking Weapon bullet made from Starfall Iron, and it seemed to be a super-enhanced version. Even as strong as they were, such a sudden attack would be impossible for their bodies to withstand!
Jing Ji and the Black and White Killers simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief—their opponent was too demonic, but thankfully they had a backup plan.
The corners of Jing Ji's mouth faintly curled up, harboring an arc of sinister intent. The Cold Arrow was also one of the super trump cards of Godslayer Temple; not only was he a Basic-level Martial God, but he also excelled in using various cutting-edge Breaking Weapons, combining them with his True Qi to instantly assassinate Martial Arts Experts from an ultra-long distance!
"Is this all you've got?"
However, the scene that everyone imagined did not occur. Lin Mo's calm voice pulled everyone back from their daze.
Upon refocusing, everyone clearly saw that Lin Mo was deftly holding the bullet between two slender fingers, his eyes playfully toying with it.
"This, this is impossible? How did you do this?" Jing Ji's eyes widened in extreme shock, "This is a super anti-martial bullet we procured from the United States, how could you withstand it?"
The Black and White Killers felt their scalps tingle—they doubt they could have stopped that shot themselves, yet Lin Mo easily blocked the bullet.
"A bunch of trash, why should I explain to you!!" Lin Mo's face turned icy, his finger slightly raised, a Sword Qi shaped like a sword soared into the sky, instantly flying toward the southwest.
A thousand meters southwest, a man dressed in tight clothes, radiating a powerful aura, lay on the ground and muttered to himself, "That kid, he should be dead, right?"
Yet, as soon as he finished speaking, he lifted his head to see a Heavenly Slash Sword Light circling around him. His eyes widened as he had no time to react before his head instantly separated from his neck, blood spraying wildly.