Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 583

In addition to two high-level beings, the opponent also has an advantage among high-level beings.

There are still four high-level beings on the other side.

On his side, apart from himself, there was only another burly man with loose hair who remained silent at level seven or above.

The old man sighed secretly, knowing that the other party made it clear that he wanted to bully the weak, so he behaved so unscrupulously.

"Nephew Yue Xian and I have some connections. I won't just watch you take him away."

"And I would like to remind fellow Taoist one thing, this is Leiyun Town, not a place where you can act arbitrarily."

"Even if fellow Taoists want to cause trouble, they must abide by the rules of this town." The old man finally spoke coldly.

"Rules? What are the rules?" The words of the old man named Yan surprised the green-haired alien, but a fierce light flashed in his eyes as he asked.

"In this town, if there is a dispute, there is only one contest in the town's arena. The winner is justified."

The old man said solemnly, "Haha, do you want this kid to fight me?"

The green-haired alien was stunned after hearing this, but then he burst into laughter.

"Of course it is impossible to compete with Nephew Yue Xian. However, I forgot to remind fellow Taoist that according to the rules of the town, this kind of competition can only be conducted when the cultivation levels are similar."

"If you insist on letting Nephew Yue Xian go with you, either find someone with the same level of cultivation as Nephew Yue Xian, or I can fight on his behalf." The old man surnamed Yan said calmly.

"Equal cultivation? Which family's rule is this? What if I don't agree!" The green-haired alien was a little stunned, but immediately said with a ferocious expression.

"If you don't agree, it will be tantamount to causing trouble in Leiyun Town."

"Naturally, the deacons of the Presbyterian Church stationed in this town will disqualify you from entering the Magic Gold Mountains and directly expel you from the town. Do fellow Taoists want to go against the Presbyterian Church?"

The old man named Yan's eyes flashed with sharpness, and his tone remained unchanged.

"Presbyterian Council?" The green-haired alien hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at the alien wearing armor behind him.

The man frowned, suddenly turned his head, and asked the person behind him: "Is what he said true? The Thunder Cloud Formation really has such rules!"

"Senior Qi, there is indeed such a rule here. However, this rule was established as early as the establishment of this town. No one has mentioned this matter for many years now."

The speaker was wearing a black robe and cloak, covering his whole body, but he seemed to be very familiar with Leiyun Town and answered respectfully.

The woman in palace clothes and others looked at him with doubts on their faces.

This man entered this place dressed in such a weird way from the beginning.

They thought he was an outsider at first, but now it seems that the situation seems a little different.

"Don't talk about anything else. I just want to know, if we take action here, will the deacons of the Presbyterian Church come forward to take care of the matter?" The foreigner surnamed Gui asked indifferently.

"It's hard to say. Maybe he will come forward, maybe he will pretend not to know."

"But I heard that the new deacon this time is a very rigid person and may come forward." The man in black robe said in a low voice.

"That's it, then we will follow your rules. When we get the lightning protection umbrella, I will personally compete with you on my magical powers."

"If I win, fellow Taoist Yue will follow us. If I lose, let him go." The foreigner named Gui said.

The old man looked solemn when he heard this, nodded, then turned to the livid Yue Zong next to him and said:
"Nephew Yue Xian, let me compete with you on your behalf. What do you think?"

"Senior Yan, the other party is looking for me. How can I get you involved? It's better for me to come forward personally and let the other party replace him!" Yue Zong shook his head repeatedly.

"Replacement? Do you think we are short-sighted?"

"Either he competes on your behalf, or I compete with you. There is no third option between these two options."

The green-haired alien first sneered, and then said something very arrogant.

Yue Zong was silent after hearing this, but his face looked extremely solemn.

"Senior Lin, we can't let them take Fellow Daoist Yue away. If Brother Yue doesn't lead the way, we may not be able to reach the hiding place of the holy-level monster in time during the eruption of demonic energy."

Lin Mo had been watching with cold eyes, and suddenly heard the anxious words of the woman next to him.

Lin Mo glanced at the woman expressionlessly.

She was looking at him with a hint of anxiety on her face.

"Fellow Taoist, you think too highly of me. I am only a seventh-level senior, how can I stop this?"

Lin Mo answered lightly, moved his lips slightly, and heard a voice.

"Senior Lin, there is no need to hide anything. Although this junior has low cultivation level, he is well-informed."

"Senior, when he rescued Senior A from the Eternal Clan, he killed several beings of the same level by himself."

"The magical power is so great that it far exceeds the average ninth level of the upper clan." The Jing clan woman gritted her teeth and said something that surprised Lin Mo.

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed, he was silent for a moment, and then he said calmly:

"I didn't expect you to know me so well, or even know this. Well, for the sake of the Heavenly Magic Armor, I will help you again."

"Thank you, senior!" The woman was overjoyed after hearing this.

The next moment, Lin Mo suddenly spoke calmly:

"Are these two choices really the only ones? I think there is a third option that is better. Fellow Taoist Yue has made an appointment with us in advance and will not leave with you."

With that said, Lin Mo took a step forward and walked to Yue Zong.

Upon hearing Lin Mo's words, the woman in palace clothes and the white-faced young man looked at each other.

Yuezong showed an unexpected expression.

The old man surnamed Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin Mo again, slightly hesitant.

"Who are you? You are seeking death! Or do you plan to spar with me for him?" The green-haired alien was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but immediately glared at Lin Mo angrily and shouted sternly.

Before the man could finish his words, he had already taken a step forward, waved his arm, and grabbed Lin Mo with a big green palm.

The technique used by this practitioner is unknown.

As soon as the palm was taken out, it quickly became as big as a cattail fan, and its fingers spread out, covering Lin Mo's entire body.

At the same time, yellow light flashed between the five fingers, and a powerful force pressed down on Lin Mo.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, be careful!" the old man named Yan exclaimed, reminding him without thinking, but for some reason, his figure was a little sluggish.

The green-haired alien's big hands had quickly grabbed him.

If an ordinary beginner cultivator of void refining were suddenly grabbed by a green-haired alien, he would probably be trapped by the huge force and unable to move.

However, Lin Mo's physical body had reached an unimaginable level. How could he be restrained by this technique?
Even if the force of the pressure increased several times, it would not matter to him.

Lin Mo sneered, stretched out a hand from his sleeve, and quickly turned as black as ink, and then grabbed it upward. Gray light flashed, and then gathered into a huge gray light hand that appeared above Lin Mo's head. It greeted the pressing yellow palm and grabbed it with his backhand.

"Boy, you are so arrogant, kneel down!" Seeing Lin Mo's actions, the green-haired alien showed a violent look and shouted loudly.

Originally, he only used 70% of his mana to activate his magical powers, but now the mana in his body is flowing rapidly, and he can no longer condense 100% of his spiritual power without reservation.

He planned to use this to establish his authority and suppress Lin Mo to the ground in one fell swoop.

The yellow palm's light flashed and grew in size by two points, meeting the gray light hand below.

However, when the gray light hands closed together, the scene was beyond everyone's expectation!
When the two collided, there was no loud noise, but a soft "bang" sound, and the yellow palm collapsed directly under the pinch of the gray light hand.

Immediately, a gray light hand flashed, mysteriously appeared above the head of the green-haired alien, and grabbed it silently.

Before the gray light hand fell, the gray glow transformed by Yuanci's divine light had already rolled downwards.

"Impossible!" The green-haired alien exclaimed. He couldn't believe that the other party not only cracked his magical power, but also treated him in his own way and caught him with his backhand.

In shock, he clenched his fists without thinking and struck wildly at the gray light rolling down in the air.

The two yellow fist shadows made a rumbling sound and went straight towards the gray light.

However, with two "Puff" sounds, the two yellow fist shadows disappeared like mud cows entering the sea as soon as they touched the gray light.

The green-haired alien had a look of horror on his face, yelling secretly, and wanted to use his escape technique to avoid it.

However, the originally slow gray light just flashed before his eyes in an incredible way.

A roll of gray light swept his whole body into it.

In the hazy environment, the green-haired alien felt the condensed spiritual light of the body protection, as if bound by an invisible force.

At this moment, a big gray hand suddenly pressed down.

He felt like there was darkness above his head, and the air around him seemed to be frozen, making it difficult for him to breathe.

What followed was an irresistible gravity that suddenly pressed on his shoulders.

With a "pop", the green-haired alien couldn't resist the force of a landslide, and his body went limp. His knees seemed to have been hit, and he half-knelt on the ground.

The big gray hand was only a few inches away from the top of his head, pressing tightly on his protective aura, making him unable to move.

The green-haired alien's face turned from pale to bright red, which seemed to be due to excessive exercise, or maybe due to shame and anger.

The entire third floor fell into silence.

Whether they were local cultivators or outsiders, almost everyone showed a look of horror.

One of the old men named Yan was surprised, but also showed a hint of joy.

The alien named Gui in the distance twitched his eyes, and his eyes turned cold when looking at Lin Mo.

The slender face of the Crystal Clan woman was changing.

Although she knew that Lin Mo had extraordinary magical powers, he easily overwhelmed his opponents who were two levels stronger than her as soon as he took action. This was beyond her expectations and she felt quite complicated.

Yue Zong was also surprised and looked at Lin Mo dumbfounded, speechless.

The women in palace attire and others were also shocked.

Lin Mo turned a blind eye to all this and just stared at the green-haired alien on the ground, his eyes slightly narrowed.

The green-haired alien was half-kneeling under the giant hand. In addition to being ashamed and angry, he also showed an expression of extreme resentment.

He struggled to get rid of the aura and seemed to want to stand up.

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth twitched and he let out a cold snort.

The originally raised black palm suddenly turned over.

Suddenly, the big gray hand that was originally pressing on the green-haired alien also turned over.

A hill about ten feet in size miraculously appeared and then pressed down.

There was a loud "boom"!
The mountain was dark and unremarkable, but upon contact it completely destroyed the green-haired alien's body-protecting aura and crushed him to the ground.

Then, the hill shook, expanded to a height of three to four feet, made a loud rumble, and suppressed the green-haired alien at the foot of the mountain, with only half of its head exposed.

The seemingly ordinary floor trembled violently, and then a layer of white light appeared on the ground and walls. At the same time, strange runes emerged from all directions, and then quickly disappeared.

The floor suddenly returned to calm.

A mysterious and unusual large-scale restriction was actually arranged here. Otherwise, the aftermath of the fight just now would be enough to destroy the entire attic several times.

"Now, do I have a third choice?" Lin Mo put away his arms, looked at the aliens who were pressed under the hill indifferently, and asked.

Originally, when fighting outside, even top cultivators would need some effort to defeat their opponents if they did not use a few special skills.

But the foreigner in front of him thought he was physically powerful and actually fought him hard in such a small space.

In this way, with the cooperation of Lin Mo's huge strength and the Brahma Saint's True Demonic Skill, he was naturally vulnerable to a single blow.

When the green-haired alien realized something was wrong and tried to escape or drive other treasures away, it was already too late.

Under Lin Mo's suppression and the interference of Yuanci's divine light, he could only try to protect himself and was unable to do anything else.

Seeing Lin Mo easily restraining his companion, a trace of blood flashed across the face of the man surnamed Gui in the distance, but his eyebrows were furrowed, and the bloody aura around him became even thicker.

He slowly stood up and seemed to be walking towards Lin Mo.

When the woman in palace clothes and others saw this scene, they showed expressions of surprise.

After witnessing Lin Mo's magical powers, the other party still came so calmly, which shows that he definitely has something to rely on.

The old man named Yan looked at the man named Gui and narrowed his eyes slightly.

But Lin Mo turned his head to look at the person who came, with no strange expression on his face.

As the man surnamed Gui came step by step, the atmosphere in the attic became extremely tense.

A dozen other people who did not belong to either party also opened their eyes wide, nervously watching the possible fierce collision.

"Fellow Taoists, please put away your treasures. This is Leiyun Pavilion, and fighting is prohibited. If you want to compete, you can go to the arena in the town."

"Otherwise, you will all be disqualified from entering the Magic Gold Mountains." A strange man's voice suddenly came from the stairs leading to the fourth floor, with a stern tone.

When Lin Mo heard this, his expression moved slightly, and the man named Gui opposite him also stopped.

"This is the new 'Deacon Min'. Fellow Daoist Lin, please show mercy." The old man surnamed Yan hurriedly tried to persuade him.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the green-haired alien who was pressed down the mountain, chuckled, and then grabbed the hill with one hand.