Chapter 259: Manifestation of the Heirloom Site
“Prepare to die!”
Lin Mo shouted loudly as he activated his Absolute Snow Sword. Blazing flames erupted from his sword as he slammed it down towards Yuan Cang.
“Clang!”
Although Yuan Cang was heavily injured, he still had the strength to fight. He barely managed to block the attack with his long spear.
However, he was already at the end of his rope. Flames filled the sky. They were supposed to be Yuan Cang’s signature move.!!
However, those flames belonged not to him, but Lin Mo instead. It enveloped Yuan Cang in an instant, causing him to feel unbearable pain.
At the same time, Lin Mo lifted his leg and stomped viciously on Yuan Cang’s chest, causing him to crash from mid-air.
A muffled groan could be heard as his bloodied body smashed into the ground.
Naturally, this display of weakness did little to change Lin Mo’s intent. He showed no mercy towards Yuan Cang.
The other elders and disciples of the Primordial Sun Holy Land rushed forward to help, but they were all held back by Bai Luo.
In addition, there was also the Origin Spirit Puppet slaughtering the Primordial Sun Holy Land disciples left and right.
Yuan Cang was still alive. Although he was heavily injured, he still gritted his teeth and stood up.
This was enough proof of Yuan Cang’s strength and his sheer talent. However, being stepped on by Lin Mo was a great humiliation.
Nevertheless, he was well aware of the severity of the situation. Unless he found a way to escape Lin Mo clutches, he would die right then and there.
At this moment, the surrounding crowd gasped. They were watching the situation unfold with their mouths agape.
Everything happened in a split second. By the time the crowd realized what was happening, Yuan Cang had already been heavily injured.
The crowd turned pale with fright, feeling extremely incredulous.
An elder of the Primordial Sun Holy Land had launched a sneak attack at Lin Mo, and so too did another powerhouse.
However, Lin Mo detonating his weapons had turned the tide of the battle, killing both powerhouses who ambushed him at the same time.
Even Yuan Cang was heavily injured and on the verge of death, unable to hold on any longer.
“Looks like Lin Mo has obtained plenty of resources in his exploration of the Ancient Flame Ruins. To think that he was willing to detonate spirit-grade weapons.” A man behind Elder Mo commented.
Although they had obtained quite a lot of resources because of Lin Mo, upon realizing that Lin Mo might have stockpiled more items than they had, the man suddenly felt envious.
“Don’t spout nonsense. He had no choice but to detonate a spirit-grade treasure in that situation. He hails from a small city, and from a small faction. If he was not the type of person who could endure the loss of treasures, I doubt he would’ve even made it this far.” Qianqian reprimanded from the side.
“There’s no need to quarrel. We’ve already made an agreement that everybody would benefit from the auction.”
“Isn’t it only right for him to get the most benefits from the auction that he started? There’s no need to be envious.” Elder Mo was quite open-minded and cut the argument short.
On the other hand, the onlookers’ hearts were thumping with trepidation after witnessing the new turn of events.
This was because an old man had appeared in front of Yuan Cang. His aura was very strong and it was so thick that it would make one suffocate.
Lin Mo sighed. The newcomer was the fifth elder of the Primordial Sun Holy Land. He was at tier 31 of the Dragon Transformation Realm, and he could easily crush Lin Mo with a lift of a single finger…
At the same time, Su Hanhai had also appeared beside Lin Mo, and he was glaring down the folks from the Primordial Sun Holy Land.
Simply put, things looked bad. Should Su Hanhai engage in battle with the fifth elder, a life and death battle would definitely ensue.
Moreover, from the looks of the fifth elder’s face, it was clear that he wanted to flay Lin Mo alive…
“What a pity, just a little more and I could’ve…” Lin Mo helplessly put away his Absolute Snow Sword.
Bai Luo had also appeared beside Lin Mo. The two of them stood behind Su Hanhai and remained silent.
The battle between the youths had ended. It was now time for the older generation to make their move.
“Hmph. How could a Holy Land stoop so low as to carry out a sneak attack? What despicable behavior.” Yan Rong rushed over with Lin Die.
He pointed at the disciples of the Primordial Sun Holy Land and scolded them without any courtesy.
“That’s right. Have you no shame? How dare you sneak attack Big Brother like that?” Lin Die was also very angry.
The disciples and elders of the Primordial Sun Holy Land had indignant looks on their faces the moment they heard those words. Their reputation had been dragged through the mud due to this battle.
It was disgraceful. An elder of a Holy Land had launched a sneak attack at a mere junior while he was in the midst of combat.
It would be one thing if the attack was successful, but not only did an elder launch a sneak attack, the sneak attack had also failed and resulted in the elder’s demise.
“Humph, he is but a brat who knows not of his limits. He deserves to be killed.” Someone sneered in the distance.
The folks from the Peacock Spirit Clan had also arrived. The leader was Kong Xiu, the patriarch of the Peacock Spirit Clan.
“That’s right, he needs to die.” At the same time, the people from the Mu clan also came. Mu Ming, the Mu clan’s patriarch spoke with a wide grin. The three factions had temporarily joined forces.
The disciples from the Su clan walked up and stood shoulder-to-shoulder with Lin Mo and the others.
However, they were not acting as boldly as their opponents since they had only one tier 31 powerhouse at their side.
On the other hand, their opponents had three.
“Everyone, the heirloom is about to appear. It’s a little inappropriate to start a major battle right now.”
At this moment, an old woman walked up from behind Lin Mo and the others. Her face was full of wrinkles, but her aura was very strong.
“An elder from the Purple Moon Holy Land?”
Mu Ming was shocked. His eyes could not believe what they were seeing. Since when did Lin Mo become acquainted with such a powerful figure.
“Strange, why would the Purple Moon Holy Land interfere?” Elder Mo was watching the situation unfold with the members of the royal family. He was also slightly shocked.
The person who spoke up was an elder of the Purple Moon Holy Land, Qin Yu. Although she did not represent the entirety of the Purple Moon Holy Land, she was still a high ranking member of their organization.
As an elder, one who had the potential to advance to the Nirvana Realm at that, she had a lot of say in the matters regarding the Purple Moon Holy Land.
Elder Mo already had a sinking suspicion when Lin Mo joined hands with the Su family and the Purple Moon Holy Land to hold the auction. He wondered whether the Purple Moon Holy Land was under the eighth prince’s influence as well…
“Elder?”
Lin Mo was also shocked. Her appearance had come at a critical point in time. Their side lacked top-notch combat strength.
Although Qin Yu joining their side would not turn the tides of battle, it would at least serve to reduce the pressure they experienced.
“Elder Qin Yu, is the Purple Moon Holy Land planning to become enemies with the Peacock Spirit clan and the Primordial Sun Holy Land?” Kong Xiu snapped angrily at her.
Hearing this, the fifth elder of the Primordial Sun Holy Land also stepped forward and stood shoulder-to-shoulder with Kong Xiu.
Seeing this, Mu Ming, the Mu family’s patriarch, also had no choice but to step forward.
Three powerhouses at tier 31 of the Dragon Transformation Realm had just stepped forward. The power they wielded could easily decimate an entire mountain range.
Seeing this, the onlookers started to grow worried that the ensuing battle would destroy the heirloom site.
“Of course not. I’m only here to mediate the fight. With the heirloom site bound to appear at any moment, I worry that your battle would bring ruin to the area and destroy the heirloom in the process.”
“A small fight between brats would hardly do harm to the heirloom, but if it’s you guys, I believe it’s best that you restrain yourselves.” Qin Yu said lightly.
Seeing this scene, the corners of everyone’s mouths twitched.
A small fight? People have died in their battle, and the Holy Son of the Primordial Sun Holy Land, Yuan Cang, had been severely injured.
Moreover, judging from how the situation was progressing, had the fifth elder not stepped up to save Yuan Cang, he would likely have been killed by Lin Mo…
It was clear that Qin Yu was not trying to mediate. Her goal was to get Lin Mo and the Su clan to safety.
“Bzzzz.”
At this moment, a humming sound came from the huge pit in the middle of the area.
“Huh, the heirloom land is floating up. It looks magical! What on earth is it?” Someone was pleasantly surprised.
At this moment, a huge palace floated up from the center of the area.
Now that the heirloom site had shown itself, no one paid any attention to Lin Mo and the Primordial Sun Holy Land’s squabble any more. One after another, the onlookers headed towards the palace in the center of the area.
“Let’s go too.”
Bai Luo was eager to head there as well.
“Alright, let’s go then.” Lin Mo smiled and headed towards the palace…