Lin Mo felt a sudden sense of unease, realizing something was wrong. This meant that Pu Hang was also nearby and could appear at any moment.
"Pu Hang, he..." Lin Mo asked subconsciously, his voice tinged with nervousness.
Tormont sneered and replied, "That's right, Boss Pu personally came! He brought over fifty skilled men, determined to capture you alive!"
Lin Mo narrowed his eyes. "Capture me? Such a big show of force?"
“You shouldn’t have betrayed us!” Tomon exclaimed. “And you certainly shouldn’t have associated with this evil god’s servant!”
“She is a princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, not a servant of some evil god!” Lin Mo retorted.
Tomon frowned, scrutinizing Lin Mo from head to toe as if trying to see into his heart. "She is a disciple of Xuanhua Palace. She lives intimately with those evil god servants," he questioned loudly. "Not to mention, her body was once possessed by an evil god, used as a vessel for his descent!"
Lin Mo sneered, his smile full of mockery, "You always mention evil gods, but as far as I know, the one who should truly be called an evil god is your master."
"Listen!" Mo Qing shouted, "This kid has been completely corrupted by the evil god! He actually calls his master an evil god!"
“It is you who have been corrupted!” Lin Mo said. “The rules established by the gods stipulate that the reigns will be in cycles of several hundred years. But your master has secretly awakened midway through and is persecuting the Faceless God.”
"The same old, tired lines." Mo Qing shook her head slightly, a hint of disdain on her face. "Tomon, stop wasting time arguing with him, let's do it!"
Another servant immediately chimed in, "That's right, he's all alone. Let's all attack together and take him down!"
"Come on then!" Lin Mo roared in response, his voice filled with provocation and a thirst for battle. "Stop talking the talk, let me see just how capable you really are!"
Before he finished speaking, the surrounding servants had already swarmed around him, their hands gripping their cold iron weapons, but their eyes revealed deep fear and unease.
Lin Mo could clearly feel the trembling in their hearts. This fear seemed to become his motivation to fight, making him more determined to face the enemy in front of him.
He charged left and right like a raging storm, each sword strike carrying the force of a thunderbolt. First, his blade slashed down like lightning, instantly severing the arm of his first enemy. Blood splattered, and the severed arm traced a breathtaking arc through the air.
Immediately afterwards, he cleaved through the shoulder of a second enemy with a single sword strike; the collision of iron and flesh produced a dull thud that sent chills down one's spine.
Upon seeing this, the third enemy roared and swung his longsword fiercely at Lin Mo's neck.
However, Lin Mo flicked his wrist and slammed the hilt of his sword heavily into the man's face. A scream rang out, and the man was thrown backward as if struck by a giant hammer, crashing heavily to the ground.
Before the man could get up, Lin Mo flashed to his side and stabbed him in the vital spot with his sword, ending his life.
At that moment, Lin Mo was struggling to pull his longsword from between the ribs of a dead enemy. Suddenly, a spear struck like lightning, piercing straight between his shoulder blades. Lin Mo felt a sharp pain in his back, as if he had been slapped hard.
He was startled, but his hands moved without slowing down. He turned around abruptly and swung his sword at the head of the servant of the god.
With a crisp metallic clang, the servant's helmet, hair, and skull shattered under Lin Mo's sword.
Lin Mo felt a tingling sensation in his hand, but he didn't care about that and kicked the servant of the god to the ground.
Looking at the lifeless corpse on the ground, Lin Mo took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with determination.
"How could you suddenly become..." Tomon was shocked.
In that blink of an eye, Lin Mo's sword flashed once more, and the lives of the two divine servants came to an abrupt end under his blade. Like withered flowers, they swayed a few times in the wind before falling silently, lifeless once more.
His gaze was cold as he looked for his next target, but he found that the servants who had been attacking him were now retreating, as if they were intimidated by his aura and dared not advance easily.
"Lin Mo, well done!" Mo Qing's voice came from afar.
Lin Mo turned around to find the next victim for his longsword and found Mo Qing standing right in front of him.
"You!" Lin Mo shouted in the midst of the killing battlefield.
“That’s right, I will be your next opponent!” Mo Qing replied.
"Then stop talking nonsense!" Lin Mo said sternly.
Before he finished speaking, Lin Mo had already transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Mo Qing.
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