The moment the longsword was drawn, an invisible force seemed to be activated in the air, instantly condensing into more than a dozen blazing, tornado-shaped walls of flame. Like angry fire dragons, they rushed towards Lin Mo, the flames swirling and burning wildly along their path.
Wherever those tornado-shaped fiery walls passed, all matter was reduced to nothingness in the raging flames. Hard rocks, fertile soil, and even those towering stone walls were instantly vaporized under the licking of the flames, turning into wisps of smoke and dissipating into the air.
Lin Mo stared in disbelief at the scene, a profound and indescribable shock washing over him. Was this the power of a god? So terrifying, so powerful, it seemed capable of destroying everything in its path.
Lin Mo dared not be careless in the slightest. He quickly mobilized the power within his body and dodged to the side at top speed. He had to avoid this terrifying flame; otherwise, if he were caught in it, the consequences would be unimaginable.
However, Pu Hang seemed to have no intention of giving Lin Mo any chance to escape. He smiled coldly, formed hand seals, and chanted incantations. Suddenly, the previously scattered tornado-shaped walls of flame began to converge, as if drawn by some mysterious force.
When all the flame walls converged, they instantly detonated, unleashing a devastating force. A deafening roar echoed in Lin Mo's ears, and the powerful shockwave sent him flying.
Lin Mo tumbled through the air, feeling as if his internal organs were about to shatter. He struggled to steady himself and barely landed on the ground, but his face was deathly pale.
Pu Hang stared coldly at Lin Mo, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. He slowly sheathed his longsword, as if everything was under his control.
"This is the power of a god, something mortals can never attain," Puhang said calmly, his tone filled with arrogance and confidence.
"No—!" Zhao Yue'er's cry echoed in the empty air, filled with terror and helplessness, "Brother Lin, stop! You really can't..."
The giant rat's eyes widened in disbelief. "This kid... is he really dead?"
Pu Hang wore an incredulous expression as he stared at the gradually dissipating flames, his voice tinged with shock, "This is truly unexpected, kid. You can actually unleash such powerful strength?"
Just then, a burst of wild laughter suddenly rang out, the voice filled with pride and vicissitudes, "Hahahaha! As expected of an old monster who has lived for so many years, he can actually unleash such a terrifying fire skill without using any fire spirit stones."
The voice was Lin Mo's. But unlike before, his voice now seemed to contain the sedimentation of countless years, giving people an indescribable sense of vicissitude.
"Stop pretending. Your little tricks can't hurt me at all." Pu Hang's face was ashen, his gaze sharp as a knife as he pierced Lin Mo. "Zhao Wushi, you've finally shown yourself?"
"Zhao Wushi?" the giant rat asked in surprise, "You're inside this kid's body?"
Lin Mo slowly emerged from the shadows, his expression calm as still water, as if the fierce attack just now was merely a gentle breeze brushing against his clothes, leaving not even a ripple on his heart.
Then, Lin Mo's lips curled into a half-smile, his eyes gleaming with an all-knowing light. "So you were using these insignificant little skills to test my strength. Su Chen, have you figured it out?"
The man whom Zhao Wushi called Su Chen had a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, revealing a meaningful smile.
"It seems you have fully grasped and mastered the mysteries of this world!" he said leisurely, his tone full of admiration and amazement. "It's truly a pleasant surprise. In just a few short years, you have already surpassed us so-called pioneers of time travel. You are truly a force to be reckoned with."
However, Lin Mo's expression did not soften; instead, it darkened further. He coldly snorted, a hint of disdain and anger flashing in his eyes, "Don't mention transmigrators to me, you're not worthy!"
He shouted sternly, "If I had known you were like this from the beginning, I would have mercilessly beaten you to a pulp!"
"Oh? Then you can give it a try!" Su Chen immediately gathered his divine power again.
Suddenly, a massive fireball, a hundred feet in diameter, appeared in mid-air, its flames so bright that Lin Mo couldn't open his eyes at all. Then, the entire fireball was sealed into Su Chen's longsword.
Su Chen raised his longsword high and silently recited, "Once swung, all is over."
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