"Be careful." As the

sword light swept in, a figure blocked in front of Jins, and a Gang Wind barrier appeared at the same time. The sword light penetrated one-third into the barrier before finally dissipating.

"Such a strong power, merely a Seven Star of the Star Wheel Mirror, can exert such formidable strength. He must have many treasures on him, and surely some special Secret Techniques as well."

"Brother." Jin

s let out a huge sigh of relief and called out upon seeing the person standing before him.

"Be careful, this person is very strong, not simple." Hurricane coldly reminded.

"Yes, brother." The ot

her War Gods, including Mickey and Adam Vite, all looked grim. Although it was just a simple exchange, with their insight, they could naturally see that Lin Mo hadn't used his full strength yet.

...The e

ntire Snow City Mercenary Group had taken to the streets, standing on rooftops or trees, raising their heads to gaze at the sky. "Has the appearance of nine War Gods encountered some super-strong opponent?"

"Who is that young man in the middle? He seems to be besieged by the War God Temple."

"I've seen him before, a young man who drank in my tavern."

"But, that seems to be the Flame War God Jins, doesn't seem to have gained much advantage though..."

Everyone in Snow City stood in the open, raising their heads to watch the battle in the sky. For the mercenaries and ordinary people living in Snow City, this was a once in a century event.

"That young man must have offended the War God Temple. This time he's doomed, surrounded by nine War Gods, even an Immortal wouldn't escape..."

"I think his strength should be stronger, otherwise why would it require nine War Gods to come out, and the Flame War God couldn't gain any advantage earlier."

Many people were discussing the high-altitude battle situation.

Including Ward, Kro, Yina, and others from the Snow Lion Mercenary Group, who were also on a certain street gazing at the sky.

"Leader, it's Brother Lin." Yina pointed her slender finger into the distant sky and said in a clear voice.

"It's him... How could he be there with the people of the War God Temple?" Kro's eyes widened.

"Getting involved with the people of the War God Temple... this is trouble." Ward frowned deeply, worry etched on his face. Lan

bo Family.

"Yingzi, your master seems to have offended the War God Temple." Lan Bo raised his head, looking at the distant sky, frowning as he spoke.

Beside Lan Bo, stood a maiden in a blue lotus dress, exuding spiritual energy, with a pair of lively beautiful eyes, appearing delicate and moving, possessing a pure countenance that would captivate any man. "Young Master Lan Bo, rest assured, my master is the best... he will definitely not lose." Yingzi smiled slightly, her eyes especially charming, causing Lan Bo to be momentarily dazed.

"It seems you have great confidence in your master." Lan Bo diverted his gaze, smiled slightly, but there was a trace of bitterness in that smile.

"Of course, I have never seen my master defeated." Yingzi clenched her fair fist, wrinkling her adorable pointed nose.

"Is that so? I hope he can get through this safely too."

Lan Bo chuckled lightly, then focused his gaze on the distant sky.

Above the sky. The exp

ressions of Hurricane and Po Bing, the two council members, were not very good. Lin Mo's displayed power far exceeded their expectations.

"Now, do you still want the treasures on me?"

Lin Mo asked calmly.

If a dog wants the meat bun you have, you use a stick to beat it. Once the dog is scared, naturally it won't dare to howl or covet your meat bun.

"The Fourth Region is under the War God Temple's jurisdiction in the Ice Plateau. The things you obtained in the Ice Plateau naturally belong to my War God Temple." Hurricane raised his head and said, "If you want to leave Snow City easily, it depends on whether you have the strength."

"All War Gods, together now. This person dares to disdain my War God Temple, battle to uphold the honor of our War God!" Hurricane shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, you are truly hypocritical, getting others to help when you can't beat me, yet you speak so righteously." Lin

Mo shook his head, a look of disdain across his face.

The other War Gods exchanged glances. No one was a fool, if treasures were obtained, they would surely belong to the council members at least, whether any would be for them was uncertain.

"What War God Hurricane says is correct. We are all members of the War God Temple. For the Mercenary Guild to become one of the strongest forces in the Ice Plateau and the entire Russia, we need unity." Po Bing softly spoke up. Upon

hearing his words, many War Gods exchanged a look, their eyes evidently more resolute. Even

if they didn't get the treasures on Lin Mo, there were still plenty of benefits.

"Have you all decided to come together?"

Lin Mo curled his lips into a wry smile, formed a spell with his left hand, fingertips glowing golden, drawing circles in the void, as golden Light Swords emerged, blossoming like a lotus.

"Three Thousand Light and Shadow Swords!" Swoosh

swoosh swoosh...

Golden sword light pierced through the firmament, the urgent sound and nimble gold light, like fish swimming freely in the sea, causing many War Gods' expressions to change drastically. The golden Light Swords were densely packed, quick as lightning.

Every War God unleashed their own defensive techniques to withstand the Three Thousand Light and Shadow Swords.

Besides the two councilmen having slightly higher strength, the other War Gods were merely at the Moon Wheel Realm Early Stage. And Lin Mo, without employing the Star Wheel Universe Map's Martial Power surge, merely with the hundredfold combat power wrought from meridian transformation by Heavenly Reversal Mercury, was naturally something these men could not withstand. "Puff!"

Mickey's body, enveloped in dense lightning, like wearing lightning armor, akin to Thor from the movies, sadly, his body was pierced by two Light and Shadow Swords instantly, erupting into two clouds of blood fog, plummeting downward.

Not only him, but several other War Gods couldn't withstand the densely packed Light and Shadow Swords. Moreover, since it was unleashed with a hundredfold combat power surge, Lin Mo held back slightly, and Adam Vite felt considerably less pressured.

"One person able to withstand nine War God-level Martial Artists, if this continues, it seems defeat is inevitable." Adam Vite clearly understood. Boom

!

Golden Light and Shadow Swords struck the energy shield condensed by Adam Vite. Finally, the energy shield couldn't withstand the onslaught of the golden Light and Shadow Swords, beginning to shatter and gradually dissolve. "Ah!" Ad

am Vite screamed, then turned around and plummeted downward, although there was quite a bit of theatrics involved. After

all, with Lin Mo, Yingzi, and the Lan Bo family having some connections, Adam Vite naturally wouldn't appear as a mortal enemy. "Impossible, he can't be this strong."

Jins, resisting the frenzied barrages of Light and Shadow Swords, was filled with rage and shock.

"I warned you, better not provoke me."

A cold voice arose beside Jins' ear. "You..." J

ins widened his eyes, as Lin Mo's figure appeared before him, swinging a sword down at Jins.

The fierce sword light, obliterating aura, was not something Jins could resist. As the sword light passed, Jins' eyes widened, body splitting into two, falling downward.

"Brother!"

Hurricane, resisting the Light and Shadow Swords' assault, although it wasn't strenuous, had no free hand to save Jins.

"I will kill you." Hurricane gritted his teeth, his silver eyes emitting dazzling white light, the aura around him continuously rising, like a dormant volcano suddenly erupting.

"Hurricane." Po

Bing saw Hurricane in such a state, showing an anxious expression. "B

urning the Life Crystal Core?" Lin Mo frowned, shaking his head.

Whether human, demon beast, or fierce beast, all cultivators possess a Life Crystal Core, a figurative term, essentially burning one's lifespan and potential to temporarily elevate one's strength. Lin

Mo's expression was indifferent. Life and death were determined upon embarking on the path of cultivation; for the strong, life and death were routine. If

he himself did not demonstrate overwhelming strength, it would be he who perished today.

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