These Peak Martial Emperors, all experts from the Bai Family trained specifically to protect the core members of the family, had each undergone professional Martial Arts training, and there was even a dedicated Martial Arts training base at the Bai residence.
"Brother Mo won't be in danger, will he?" Chen Guhui tugged at Chen Junyang's clothes, her little face showing worry.
Chen Junyang thought of Lin Mo's various deeds in the Imperial City and said, "Lin Mo is not an ordinary person, but a formidable one. I believe he will be fine."
Several Peak Martial Emperors charged directly at Lin Mo. Lin Mo didn't even glance at them, casually waving his hand and sending a white Gang Qi bursting forth, sending the several Peak Martial Emperors flying out like scattered goddesses.
These Peak Martial Emperors were top Martial Arts experts, but now Lin Mo had sent them flying with just a wave of his hand, silencing the entire scene.
"Could he be a Martial God Level expert?" Bai Yuanliang frowned and his face showed a grave expression.
Bai Anshun's eyes widened. These Peak Martial Emperors were the elite of the elite, yet they had fallen without even touching Lin Mo's sleeve. "A Martial God expert so young?"
"Do the Bai Family have any other trump cards? Bring them all out," Lin Mo said indifferently with a cold expression.
Bai Yuanliang's eyes were bulging with anger and resentment. "Lin Mo, do you really think our Bai Family is a soft persimmon that you can just squeeze as you please? Today, I will ensure you don't return!"
With that, a middle-aged man in a black Tang suit with a mustache and a hawkish, wolfish gaze walked forward, exuding an extremely powerful aura.
Lin Mo looked at him, felt the surging True Qi fluctuations, and said lightly, "So, a Half-step Martial God, huh, haha!"
"I am Cai Yuan, the Sect Leader of the Dragon Tiger Sect. You too are a Martial God level expert, why must you be so aggressive?" the middle-aged man stepped forward, his gaze sharp as a knife staring at Lin Mo.
As a Half-step Martial God, seeing Lin Mo, a teenager who had reached the Half-step Martial God Realm, Cai Yuan revealed a hint of shock.
"Dragon Tiger Sect? I just killed two men claiming to be from the Dragon Tiger Sect; do you also wish to seek death?"
Hearing Lin Mo's words, Cai Yuan shuddered, his eyes shooting out a malicious light: "You... you actually killed my two junior brothers?"
"So what if I did? If you intend to help the people of the Bai Family, what if I slay you as well?" Lin Mo said coldly.
Cai Yuan clenched his fist, furious, "Normally, at our level, we do not have life-and-death feuds, and we all pursue higher Martial Arts, but you have killed my Dragon Tiger Sect men and attacked the Bai family. If I do not suppress you today, how can my Dragon Tiger Sect establish itself in the Northeast?"
Having said that, True Qi surged within Cai Yuan, his fingers forming hooks, as tough as iron. He reached into the void, and thousands of pounds of snow on the ground flew to his hand, infused with True Qi, transforming into a snow-white longsword, he approached with the sword, its edge seemingly capable of slicing through the heavens.
Those who practiced Martial Arts, seeing this, were slightly stunned; for someone like Cai Yuan to be able to condense True Qi in the snow and turn it into an icicle longsword was indeed rare.
"Die!"
Cai Yuan with his sword, his figure flashed, and he was immediately in front of Lin Mo, the white snow in his hand cascading out hundreds of white lights, seemingly capable of slicing everything.
Lin Mo's eyes were cold, and he punched out with a golden Punch Mark directly onto the white light, instantly shattering it. Cai Yuan's eyes showed shock, and then he flicked his wrist, the tip of the sword drew out hundreds of silver flowers, each petal formed by sword lights, beautiful to behold, but if it hit Lin Mo, it would definitely grind his body to dust!
"Little Hui, lend me the flower for a moment." Lin Mo reached back, pinching the flower in Chen Guhui's hand between his fingers, his gaze indifferent: "Let me show you what true swordsmanship is."
"Flowers Kill All!"
Lin Mo used the flower as a sword, casually flinging it out. However, Cai Yuan felt a tremendous danger in his heart, and he placed his white sword across his chest.
The petals fluttered away, scattering in the air, the snow reflecting red. In an instant, the petals sliced through several spaces, leaving behind trails of red afterimages. More than a dozen petals, like streaks of Sword Qi, flew toward Cai Yuan from all directions.
"Not good!"
Cai Yuan shouted gravely as the White Sword, formed from the snow on his chest, first blocked several petals. But the White Sword also couldn't withstand the attack's power and shattered instantly into a pile of white snow powder. The residual force of the flowers then pierced through Cai Yuan's shoulder, thigh, and arm, causing blood to flow profusely.
"What is this transcendent technique?" Cai Yuan widened his eyes and asked Lin Mo.
The bystanders were already terrified, shocked by the casual yet terrifyingly powerful flung petals.
Chen Junyang's parents were dumbstruck as well, "How could Junyang's classmate be a Martial Arts Expert?"
"Wow, Brother Mo is so amazing," said Chen Guhui, a little girl whose thoughts weren't as complex as adults. Seeing Lin Mo so formidable, she joyfully clapped her little hands and exclaimed.
"Cai Yuan, it looks like you've met a formidable opponent!" Just then, a dull voice suddenly resounded by everyone's ears, like Nine Thunders coming from the distant heavens, shaking their hearts.
The Bai Family members made way, and soon after, a figure slowly emerged: an elder in a white moonlight robe with silver hair draped over his shoulders, exuding a profound and unfathomable aura.
Bai Yuanliang and Bai Anshun, seeing the elder, bowed their heads and humbly called out, "Ancestor."
The man looked to be over a hundred years old but had a youthful appearance with a ruddy complexion and was in excellent spirits; it was Bai Gu Cheng, the Bai Family's ancestor, known to be alive only to the Bai Family members, while others thought he had already passed on.
Bai Gu Cheng, looking at the withered and devastated flowers in the courtyard, frowned and said, "It seems you've broken my Array."
"Elder Bai!" Cai Yuan, using his True Qi to stop the bleeding, respectfully called out to the elder.
Bai Gu Cheng nodded slightly, then his gaze landed on Lin Mo, his eyes glinting with sharp lights as if trying to see through him. However, his face briefly revealed a hint of surprise because Lin Mo seemed like a boundless ocean, and despite his strength, he couldn't completely discern Lin Mo's true capabilities.
Bai Gu Cheng looked at Lin Mo, hands behind his back, and coldly said, "Young man, do you have any deep grudge against my Bai Family?"
"Not really a deep grudge, just that today I felt like killing someone," Lin Mo replied indifferently.
"You..." Bai Gu Cheng's face turned icy, and he said sternly, "Do you know about the Joy Sect?"
"I haven't heard of it."
"I am an elder of the Joy Sect. If you leave now, I might not pursue this any further," Bai Gu Cheng said, his eyes flashing fiercely.
"You are not qualified to say that to me!" Lin Mo responded indifferently.
"Very well!" Bai Gu Cheng, with his hands behind his back and a cold look in his eyes, turned to Cai Yuan and said, "Cai Yuan, this young man is not simple. We need to join forces to deal with him."
Cai Yuan was stunned for a moment. Bai Gu Cheng was a Martial God from the Northeast known for many years; even he said Lin Mo was difficult to handle, indicating this young man was indeed an expert in the Martial God Realm.
"Elder Bai, if we join forces, I don't believe he can still be a match for us," Cai Yuan said coldly, "Today, I must avenge my two junior brothers!"
"Elder Bai, I entrust this to you," Cai Yuan said, looking towards Bai Gu Cheng.
"Alright," Bai Gu Cheng replied, waving his hand and emitting streaks of green light that drilled into Cai Yuan's body.
As the green light entered Cai Yuan's body, a series of red lines appeared on his skin, followed by a continuous rising of his True Qi, which soon reached a peak. His blood boiled like dragons and tigers, directly enhancing his strength by more than twice.