136: Chapter 134 I have plenty of blood to spare too.
The White Dragon King's figure shattered like a mirror.
The next second.
He appeared on a black rock three hundred meters away.
The White Dragon King stood with his hands behind his back, his white robes fluttering loudly in the wind.
He looked at Lin Mo, who was still standing in the same spot after throwing that punch, a superior, compassionate smile still hanging on his lips.
Too slow.
No matter how strong the power, if it didn't hit, it was ultimately just the impotent rage of a brute.
He was just about to speak, intending to continue his critique of that clumsy strike from his position as a superior being.
Suddenly, an anomaly occurred.
A fair, well-defined fist appeared without warning at the very center of his vision.
It was less than an inch from the tip of his nose.
There was no whistle of tearing air, and no fluctuations of Space Law.
It was as if this fist had been right in front of his face all along, only suddenly manifesting at this moment.
The smile on the White Dragon King's lips froze.
He activated Space Law almost instinctively.
"Mirror Flower, Water Moon!"
His body transformed into a thousand phantoms, instantly refracting in all directions.
His true body crossed a distance of a hundred thousand kilometers, appearing atop an ancient, eternal snowy mountain deep within the Great Desolation.
The wind was bone-chillingly cold.
Before the White Dragon King could even see the surrounding ice and snow clearly...
That fist remained steadily stopped exactly one inch in front of the tip of his nose.
The position, the angle, and even the fine hairs on the surface of the fist had not changed by even a single millimeter.
"What?!"
The White Dragon King finally lost his composure, his expression changing drastically.
He bit the tip of his tongue and fled for his life again without hesitation!
"Dimensional Leap!"
The space around him distorted violently like ripples in water, and he directly detached from the current real world, escaping into the spatial rift wedged between reality and nothingness.
There was no light, no sound, and no matter here.
Only absolute spatial turbulence.
He had just breathed a sigh of relief.
But that fist was still quietly stopped one inch in front of the tip of his nose.
The White Dragon King stared fixedly at the fist before him, the corners of his eyes twitching madly as his former calm was completely shredded.
He began to flee frantically.
"Instantaneous Grand Shift!"
The Great Desolation Swamp.
The fist was at his nose.
"Void Banishment!"
The Western Extreme Glacier.
The fist was at his nose.
"Thousand-Layer World Barrier!"
The depths of the East Sea. The fist was at his nose.
In just half a minute, the White Dragon King's figure was like a piece of low-quality video tape being frantically fast-forwarded, flickering wildly across various extreme environments across the entire continent.
His background changed from a volcanic crater to the deep sea, from the center of the earth to high altitude.
But the image in front of his eyes was forever frozen.
That fist belonging to Lin Mo was like an inescapable death countdown, stuck firmly to his face.
No matter how many types of Space Law he used, no matter if he fled to the ends of the earth.
None of it had any meaning.
Because Lin Mo was standing in his original spot and hadn't moved at all.
By the jade pool at the end of the spatial passage.
Lin Mo still maintained his punching posture.
"Don't waste your effort," Lin Mo said in a flat tone.
The White Dragon King, who was frantically teleporting in the deep sea, suddenly jerked to a halt.
He finally understood what was going on.
This wasn't spatial locking; this was the Law of Causality!
A piece of trash toy given by the Demon King?
Fuck!
The Demon King was such a useless teammate!
In this instant, the Dragon King's face was filled with horror!
Lin Mo had truly comprehended this time-system skill to an incredibly profound level in just an instant!
What on earth was going on?
This was too monstrous!
He wasn't human at all!
"Lin Mo!"
The White Dragon King let out a voice-cracking roar.
Since he couldn't dodge it, he would tank it head-on.
He slammed his hands together, and the spatial power for a hundred thousand miles around was instantly drained by him, condensing into a pure white spatial shield in front of him.
The Dragon King's strongest defense: Absolute Barrier!
"Time is up."
Lin Mo's light voice drifted over.
The fist that had been stopped an inch in front of the White Dragon King's nose finally moved.
It advanced one inch.
Just a single inch.
The spatial shield in front of the White Dragon King shattered!
The fist slammed into the White Dragon King's face without any flourish.
Lin Mo's attributes had already reached a ridiculous 3.5 trillion, completely exceeding the power limit of this world.
With Lin Mo here, he was completely invincible!
"Bang—!"
An extremely crisp, yet dull sound of an explosion.
It was like a large iron hammer smashing a ripe watermelon.
The White Dragon King's entire head, along with the space within a hundred meters around it, instantly exploded into a uniform mist of blood.
There was no scream.
This was pure, ultimate violent suppression.
At the end of the spatial passage, Lin Mo slowly retracted his right fist and shook his knuckles.
"So much nonsense, yet you're still just a one-punch wonder."
Lin Mo walked over to a nearby lounge chair and sat down with a thud.
The group of dragon girls was completely dumbfounded.
They would rather not have been released, so they wouldn't have had to witness such an absurd scene.
Their ancestor, an invincible existence who had once ruled this continent...
Had his head blown off just like that by a single punch?
In mid-air.
The White Dragon King's headless body did not collapse like a normal corpse.
From the severed neck, no blood gushed out.
There was only a layer of extremely viscous black slime that emitted a pungent, foul stench.
"Gurgle... gurgle..."
An ear-grating sound of flesh grinding against flesh rang out.
At the severed neck of the headless corpse, flesh buds began to wriggle frantically.
Those flesh buds didn't look like the flesh of a normal creature; they were more like tiny, barbed black tentacles. They intertwined, wound around each other, and bonded together.
In less than five seconds.
A brand new head was forcibly "woven" by these tentacles.
His features quickly took shape, and his skin returned to being fair.
It was still that handsome face, but there was no longer a trace of his previous otherworldly aura.
His features were twisted together by extreme anger and humiliation, and his eyes were no longer clear dragon pupils, but were instead churning with a nauseating, grayish turbidity.
This was definitely not the recovery ability a dragon should have.
The Demon King was right; this guy had long been infected by the Abyss Virus from the Boundary Sea, turning into a stitch-monster.
"Lin Mo!!!"
From the White Dragon King's newly grown mouth, the voice that emerged was as sharp and ear-piercing as nails scraping across glass.
His high-and-mighty dignity had been smashed into the mud by a single punch.
It had even forced out the trump card form he least wanted to expose.
"You deserve to die! Do you really think you can win against me with just a bit of brute force?!"
The White Dragon King hung in mid-air, his white robes already stained by the foul-smelling black slime.
He stared fixedly at Lin Mo on the lounge chair, the flesh on his face trembling uncontrollably from extreme malice.
"I gave you a chance! I let you hand over Su Xiaoli with dignity!"
"Since you refuse to accept my kindness, then kneel at my feet like a dog!"
The White Dragon King suddenly bit his own wrist.
Dark, viscous blood dripped from the wound, hovering in mid-air.
It didn't fall to the ground, but instead wriggled violently like boiling lava, in the blink of an eye outlining a scarlet hexagram array over a hundred meters in diameter.
The moment the array took shape, shrill wails surged from all directions.
Those were the screams of the souls of the nine hundred and thirty-seven thousand members of The Lin Family of Shangyang.
The resentment reached the heavens, forcibly tearing open a black rift leading directly to the Boundary Sea above the spatial passage's green hills and clear waters.
"Lin Mo!"
The White Dragon King threw his head back and laughed crazily.
The newly grown flesh on his face twisted violently with excitement; he no longer had even half of his previous transcendent aura.
"Do you know what this is? This is the Spirit-Devouring Blood Demon Array that the stupid Zhang family head obtained by blood-sacrificing over nine hundred thousand of your kin!"
From the black rift, a nauseating, decayed aura gushed out.
Immediately after, an unnamable, gargantuan creature squeezed its way out of the rift.
It was a mountain of meat, resembling a stitch-up of deep-sea sludge and countless corpse parts.
Its body was covered in dense, grayish-white eyeballs, and countless barbed tentacles flailed aimlessly in the air.
[Boundary Sea Demon Servant (Level ?????)]
[Traits: Void Creature, Absolute Immunity, Bloodline Lock, Forced Enslavement.]
"It will summon the most notorious void creature in the Boundary Sea—the Boundary Sea Demon Servant!"
The White Dragon King looked down at Lin Mo.
"Once it devours the blood essence of your kin, it will follow you relentlessly, even if you flee to the end of the universe."
"Until it sucks your bones dry inch by inch and turns you into a slave puppet that only listens to its master!"
"I wonder if you like this secret technique?"
The White Dragon King's laughter became sharp and piercing.
"Your Lin family bloodline is its best tracking coordinate!"
The meat-mountain-like Boundary Sea Demon Servant let out a sharp screech.
With a great suck, it devoured all the blood essence in the array, and then hundreds upon thousands of grayish-white eyeballs turned in unison.
In an instant, they fixed their gaze on Lin Mo, who was sitting on the lounge chair.
Lin Mo couldn't help but smirk.
"That's it?"
If he wasn't mistaken, this guy had only targeted him after eating that blood essence.
As for blood essence, he had plenty of that himself.
In one of his void rings, he had a massive amount of Dragon King blood essence.
What would happen if he fed that to it?