190: Bai Mo was defeated

After Bankai, Bai Mo's facial injuries had recovered considerably, with only scars and bloodstains remaining.

After Bankai, Bai Mo's spiritual power surged, and his strength naturally rose with it.

"Are you ready? I'm getting serious now!" Lin Zifeng said with a slight smile to Bai Mo, seeing him use his full power.

Bai Mo was suddenly a little nervous. Although Lin Zifeng had just entered level 2 in combat power, he didn't know what trump cards and strength Lin Zifeng truly possessed.

But he had never underestimated Lin Zifeng; this was the person who had "debated" with the great Yi Xin!

And he was currently the highest-level person in the Cross-World Group!

Yi Xin's world, from Yi Xin's brief description, he could imagine how magnificent it was, yet it was only level 3!

And Lin Zifeng's world level was level 4!

The vast difference in levels within this Cross-World Group was something everyone in the group knew!

That was absolutely a terrifying gap!

Bai Mo launched the first attack.

Flock of Ice Pillars!

Swish!

Countless ice birds charged towards Lin Zifeng, like missiles flying towards him.

Facing such a group attack,

Lin Zifeng directly used: Golden Profound Spirit Defense Profound Art.

Boom boom boom!!!

Taking advantage of the ice birds' attack, Bai Mo rushed towards Lin Zifeng.

However, as soon as he started, golden chains instantly trapped him in place.

Gold Restraint Spirit Sealing Mysterious Art.

Lin Zifeng, with his shield active, was still able to continue casting Spells.

Bai Mo's face darkened. Good heavens! Isn't this a Spell!

He had thought Lin Zifeng was a "reckless brute," but he turned out to be a close-range Spellcaster!

Look at your thick eyebrows and big eyes! How could you be so insidious!

Immediately after, Lin Zifeng cast Ling Huo Kun Sha Xuan Jue.

A spiritual fire formed a huge sphere, trapping Bai Mo within it, and the sphere continuously shot out powerful, extremely high-temperature spiritual fire from all directions towards Bai Mo.

Immediately after, Lin Zifeng used the next Mysterious Art: Mist Spirit Strangulation Mysterious Art.

Restrain, then trap and kill, then attack and kill.

Bai Mo burst out with all his might.

A powerful spiritual energy erupted, and he had just broken free from the restrictions of Gold Restraint Spirit Sealing Mysterious Art.

Only to encounter Ling Huo Kun Sha Xuan Jue.

How could Bai Mo sit back and wait for death? He unleashed an Ice Ring Slash + Ice Dragon Whirlwind Tail.

He forcibly broke through Ling Huo Kun Sha Xuan Jue, and then encountered the attack of Mist Spirit Strangulation Mysterious Art.

Clusters of black mist wrapped around Bai Mo's body, and this black mist continuously corroded his body and spiritual power.

Moreover, these black mists seemed to be intangible, but they not only corroded his body and spiritual power but also came with an extremely powerful strangling force.

Making Bai Mo extremely uncomfortable and in pain, he could only resist with his spiritual power.

Meanwhile, Lin Zifeng took the opportunity to approach Bai Mo.

Strong Strike Profound Tattoo combined with Spirit Crane Fist, he threw a punch.

Boom!!!

A powerful force struck Bai Mo's body.

"Pfft!" Bai Mo spat out a mouthful of blood. Even after Bankai, his vast spiritual power couldn't resist that terrifying force.

Lin Zifeng grabbed backhand, rip!

He tore a deep, bone-visible wound from Bai Mo's arm to his palm.

And disarmed the Soul Slayer Sword from Bai Mo's hand, then punched Bai Mo away with a backhand strike.

Whoosh! Boom!!!

Bai Mo was directly blasted into the mountain.

Lin Zifeng looked at the Soul Slayer Sword that had fallen to The Ground. Now you don't even have a weapon... Hmm? Lin Zifeng saw the Soul Slayer Sword suddenly shatter into starlight and scatter.

And Bai Mo slowly flew up, looking very disheveled. The starlight gathered, and the Soul Slayer Sword reappeared in his hand.

"Oh, so your weapon can't be removed!" Lin Zifeng discovered something interesting. In that case, trying to limit Bai Mo's power by knocking away his sword was completely unrealistic.

"Cough cough~" Bai Mo suddenly coughed a few times, spitting out blood.

And Bankai's duration was also reduced due to the high-intensity battle.

The last petal of the ice flower on his back shattered with a crash.

Bai Mo instantly exited the Bankai state, and the huge ice wings and ice tail behind him shattered.

The powerful aura on his body also instantly weakened. Bai Mo was clearly done for.

Lin Zifeng shook his head: "I won."

"Indeed!" Bai Mo nodded. He hadn't expected to be unable to defeat even Lin Zifeng. It seemed he needed to further enrich his combat methods, especially various long-range attack methods, control methods, and defensive methods... He also seemed to need to learn some Spells.

The battle ended, and the two, having exited the dueling arena, immediately had their conditions restored.

Bai Mo was instantly as good as new.

Miya-pasu even wondered if his miserable appearance just now was an illusion.

"So... so amazing!" Miya-pasu's eyes sparkled. She spoke with a double meaning: one was that the dueling arena actually had such an effect! The other was that the two's battle was so amazing!

"Truly amazing!" Ran Quan nodded, and there was a longing for power in his eyes... If he had such power... In his own world, he might not dominate the world, but at least he could walk around freely, right?

"Keep it up! You will all be stronger than them in the future!" Clarissa casually offered a bowl of chicken soup.

But what she said was also true. With the system by their side, as long as they didn't fall, and progressed steadily, becoming stronger was only a matter of time and speed.

"Mhm mhm!" Miya-pasu nodded heavily. Clearly, she gulped down this bowl of chicken soup.

Everyone had finished watching the show, and with nothing else to do, they all left the Cross-World Group.

Ran Quan, with an "excited heart," went to work hard.

"I also want to work hard to earn source points! I want to become the strongest Miya-pasu Warrior!" Miya-pasu said with a serious yet very cute expression, cheering herself on, and then also exited the Cross-World Group.

For a time, the lively Cross-World Group suddenly fell silent again, becoming incredibly quiet.

Ten days passed like this.

During these ten days, Ran Quan diligently ran to the Ground World.

Each time further than the last, but the harvest felt inconsistent... and not very much. Every day, besides monetary income, his income in source points was what he valued most.

In terms of source points, over these ten days, he had only earned over eight thousand, bringing his source points to 12,000.

Ran Quan was now over one hundred kilometers away from the Eleventh District's Ground passage.

Ran Quan found that the further out he went, the worse the weather became, and the more terrifying the radiation, and the monsters also continuously became more bizarre and powerful.

It was as if the human underground area was a "novice village," and the further out, the more terrifying the world he explored became.

Moreover, Ran Quan discovered that the materials improved; any materials or technological relics he found would continuously increase in grade.

Ran Quan thought about the system on him, and the Cross-World Group, and then thought of the Celestial Realms...

Perhaps his own world, the Ground World, wasn't actually "destroyed by an accident"...

Perhaps this world was always like this... but people just presumed it was what they thought? Or perhaps too many fantasies became various documented records, just like archaeology and history... Slowly, over time, everyone came to accept this as fact, who knows.

Ran Quan thought about this level of things, but he only thought about it briefly. The more he thought, the more terrifying it became, and he didn't want to dwell on it.

For him, it was useless. With his current strength, instead of thinking so much, it was better to earn more source points and strive to become stronger. Only with strength, no matter what he faced, would he have the capital to contend with it.

Otherwise, the more he knew, the faster he would die...