Lin Mo stared blankly at Zhao Yue'er, a surge of indescribable shock and grief welling up inside him. He couldn't believe that this gentle and kind woman, who had always been by his side, would pay such a heavy price for him.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything around him became blurred. Lin Mo could only see Zhao Yue'er's resolute gaze, the flowing blood, and her frail body trembling slightly from the pain.

"Yue'er..." Lin Mo cried silently.

However, Su Chen's voice struck his heart like a cold hammer.

"Don't worry," he grinned maliciously, each word piercing Lin Mo's marrow like an ice pick, "I only destroyed her physical body." He paused, as if savoring Lin Mo's despair, "I will slowly enjoy her soul."

Before he finished speaking, Su Chen had already turned around with great effort, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Lin Mo's head like lightning.

With a deafening roar, as if thunder roared in fury, Zhao Wushi unleashed a sword aura that was as brilliant and sharp as the first ray of sunlight before dawn, which slammed into the already broken rock.

At the moment of impact, the rock seemed to bear an unbearable weight, instantly shattering into countless fragments that scattered and fell to the ground.

However, this powerful attack posed no threat whatsoever to Zhao Wushi's target. He had already anticipated Lin Mo's movements, and at the crucial moment, he decisively manipulated Lin Mo's body, dodging to the side with near-lightning speed.

"I know your abilities inside and out." Zhao Wushi's voice revealed a hint of confidence and contempt. Before he finished speaking, the Dragon Slayer Sword in his hand was already raised high, its blade flashing with scorching flames, as if it wanted to devour everything.

With a low shout, the Dragon Slayer Sword, wreathed in endless flames, slashed heavily towards Su Chen's shoulder. This strike seemed to embody all of Zhao Wushi's power and will; the blazing flames instantly engulfed Su Chen's arm, turning it to ashes that scattered in the air.

"Kid, pull yourself together!" Zhao Wushi's voice boomed like thunder in Lin Mo's ears. "Don't let that girl sacrifice herself in vain because of your weakness!"

Lin Mo did not respond. In the illusory space, his eyes flashed with a cold flame, an intense killing intent that seemed capable of burning away all obstacles.

"Do you understand?" Zhao Wushi's voice was deep and firm. "Only when I have complete control over your body can I unleash your divine power to its fullest potential!"

Lin Mo took a deep breath; his heart was now free of any hesitation or attachment. He knew that he was no longer the boy bound by emotions, but a warrior fighting for revenge and justice.

“Yes, I understand.” Lin Mo finally spoke, his voice firm and resolute. “Since that girl’s physical body no longer exists, I have nothing left to cherish. Come, my body is temporarily yours. Help me kill this bastard with my own hands!”

In past encounters, although Zhao Wushi was able to skillfully control Lin Mo's body, he always left Lin Mo with half of his self-control.

This is because when Zhao Wushi's soul completely invades Lin Mo's body, he will fall into the same predicament as Zhao Zhilan—Lin Mo's original soul will be unable to return to his body in a short period of time. Zhao Wushi has always avoided this risk.

However, facing Su Chen before him, the situation had become extremely urgent. Lin Mo knew that only by willingly stepping onto the edge of danger and allowing Zhao Wushi's soul to fully control him could he unleash his true power and have a chance to fight Su Chen.

Thus, at this critical moment of life and death, Lin Mo chose to take the risk. He abandoned half of his self, allowing Zhao Wushi's soul to surge and churn within him, releasing unprecedented power...

With a flash of eerie light, Lin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and a crimson hue appeared in his eye sockets.

Zhao Wushi's voice echoed in the air, filled with resolute indifference: "Today, let's settle this once and for all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand, like a burning meteor, streaked across the silent night sky, carrying unparalleled power, and fiercely slashed towards Su Chen.

"So fast!" Su Chen exclaimed inwardly. He tried to raise his sword to block, but Zhao Wushi's speed far exceeded his expectations. He could only watch helplessly as the blazing sword light approached.

The sword's edge made contact with Su Chen's face, and instantly, flames, like a raging beast, devoured his features. The flames burned fiercely on Su Chen's face, turning his skin, flesh, and even bones to ashes.

"That's it... over?" Lin Mo witnessed all of this, and an indescribable sense of astonishment welled up in his heart.

"No, it's not that simple!" Zhao Wushi said.

Sure enough, just when Lin Mo thought Su Chen was dead, a strange change occurred. The face that had been burned away by the flames slowly revealed a strange light in the void—a bizarre, white light, like a galaxy in the night sky, shining brightly in the darkness.

"Zhao Wushi, you have actually reached this level, which is beyond my expectations."

Su Chen's voice, like an ancient bell weathered by wind and sand, was deep and indistinct, filled with an indescribable sense of vicissitude. His eyes gleamed with an unspeakable determination and resolve. "It seems I have no choice but to give it my all. Although this may incur reprimand from my superiors, at this moment, to eliminate this great threat, I have no other option." However, facing this overwhelming momentum, Zhao Wushi remained as composed as an ancient pine tree in the mountains, as if he had already seen through everything. He smiled slightly, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Oh? Lord Su, do you have any other unseen divine powers?"

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