"I," Donald's expression was awkward, so he simply kept his mouth shut.

Standing beside Donald, Huozi watched as the beautiful Shen Tong obediently stood next to Lin Mo. Unable to restrain himself, he clenched his fists, his gaze filled with hostility as he stared at Lin Mo.

Yet Lin Mo ignored him from start to finish, suddenly focusing his gaze on the entrance.

"Should I call you Mr. Lin, or should I address you as Master Lin of the Sword Heart Martial Arts Hall?"

At the doorway, an icy voice suddenly emerged, and a particularly handsome young man slowly walked in, accompanied by four stern-looking bodyguards in suits.

"Ninth Prince."

Upon seeing the approaching young man, Lin Mo immediately recognized the identity of the other party, with sharp gleams in his eyes.

"Mr. Lin," the Ninth

Prince looked at Lin Mo, his deep eyes like beams of light, focused on Lin Mo, with a peculiar smile on his lips.

"That big shot behind Donald must be the Ninth Prince, right?"

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him, speaking calmly. He

had never directly interacted with the Ninth Prince, but the Ninth Prince was a genius of the Fallen Angel Clan, known by reputation though not by appearance. They once had a fleeting encounter at an advanced auction. Four or

Five years ago, while Lin Mo was exploring the ancient battlefield ruins for treasures, he encountered an attack from two factions, one of which included both Fallen Angels and Light Angels. Lin Mo obliterated the Second Prince of the Fallen Angels, learning some information about the Fallen Angel Clan from the other's Divine Sea. In

the West, angels are mythological beings, but to Lin Mo, they are merely a unique race similar to humans—part of the human race—born with more potent bloodline powers, capable of reaching the Foundation Establishment Stage from birth, fundamentally stronger than humans, but their numbers are extremely scarce."

"Mr. Lin, let's cut to the chase, I want the treasure on your body, as well as your life," the Ninth

Prince clapped his hands, walking up to Lin Mo, eyes like knives, seemingly unafraid of Lin Mo's cold gaze, staring directly at him. The

gazes of the two seemed to materialize, clashing like sparks in the air. The

intense aura emanating from both of them made the surrounding air seem solidified, with the Shen Family feeling immense pressure, as if a tidal wave was crashing upon them from all directions."

"So this is the big shot behind the Donald family, who exactly is he? He looks very young!" Shen Zongwen bit her little silver teeth, her beautiful eyes full of confusion as she observed the Ninth Prince.

"I don't know who he is, but his aura is very terrifying!" Shen Tong also furrowed her long Liu Xia brows, her petite face involuntarily showing signs of anxiety.

Shen Tailai and Second Young Master Shen kept their faces tense, remaining silent, as today's situation concerned the safety of the Shen Family. If Lin Mo were defeated, the Shen Family would be wiped out as well.

"You want my treasure, and even my life. Have you forgotten how your Second Prince of the Fallen Angels fell at my hands?" Lin Mo clenched his fists, releasing the Star Power within him, his aura constantly rising.

"Second Brother? He was just trash, you killed him, so be it. But since he was my Second Brother, today killing you will let me avenge him!" The Ninth Prince extended his slender, fair fingers as if admiring his own palm, then suddenly, his gaze turned cold, and five black beams shot from his fingers. Lin

Mo extended his hand, and a golden Light Shield blocked the five black beams. As the

two clashed, the suit behind the Ninth Prince suddenly tore, two pairs of black wings unfurling forcefully and streaking into the sky like a dark shadow."

"Hmph!" Lin

Mo snorted coldly, his gaze like thunder, transforming into a rainbow beam chasing after him.

"What, what is that?"

"He's not human, how can a human have wings?"

"Who is this person, an angel?"

The numerous prominent figures and wealthy individuals at the Shen Family's gathering looked terrified, raising their heads to gaze at the sky. Frank

and Buckley, both cultivators, stared at the Ninth Prince in the sky, with two pairs of wings like a God Demon. They froze momentarily before Frank, expression solemn, said, "He's a powerful figure from the Dark Council's Fallen Angel Clan, possessing two pairs of wings equivalent to the Moon Wheel Realm, likely the Ninth Prince of the Fallen Angel Clan."

"How did Mr. Lin provoke the Ninth Prince?" Buckley similarly frowned, worriedly said."

"I hope Mr. Lin can defeat him this time!" Shen Tailai said with expectation in his eyes, looking towards the sky where the two shadows gradually disappeared.

Lin

Mo and the Ninth Prince became two beams of rainbow light, flying to the air above a continuous mountain range in mere seconds.

It was at this point that the Ninth Prince stopped, standing in the air, with two pairs of black wings shimmering with a metallic luster behind him.

"Lin Mo, you are quite bold, but today is your day of death." The Ninth Prince's eyes glimmered with cold intent, he said coldly.

"Is that so? It seems the Ninth Prince is very confident in killing me." Lin

Mo's lips curled into a disdainful smile. The

Ninth Prince had two pairs of black wings, most likely indicating Moon Wheel Realm or Condensation Stage strength, but as an elite genius nurtured by the race, his true combat power could definitely rival that of an ordinary Day Wheel Realm expert like Yin Kui. What

constitutes a genius? Possessing talents surpassing ordinary people, surpassing in both cultivation speed and secret techniques than average cultivators, as elite talents nurtured within the race, gifted with supreme treasures. Their true combat capability can indeed overcome ordinary cultivators of higher ranks. Just

like Lin Mo, whose explosive combat power could easily slay Yin Kui, this is what defines a genius.

"Lin Mo, I've investigated you; your strength is formidable, capable of defeating Yin Kui. You are now only at the Seven Stars in the Star Wheel Mirror stage, yet you managed to kill the Day Wheel Realm Yin Kui. Although Yin Kui is also considered trash by me, he is still two levels higher than you."

The Ninth Prince was in no hurry to attack, instead, he spoke slowly. As he talked, wisps of black fog began to coil around him, like agile little snakes entwining his body."

"You're able to transcend two realms and kill Yin Kui, so either you possess a Supreme Treasure or you've mastered a Heavyweight Secret Technique. Honestly, I want to kill you, but I don't have much confidence in doing so." The Ninth Prince shook his head and said.

"Without confidence, you still dare to come to me?" Lin

Mo furrowed his sword-like brows, coldly staring at him.

"However, I have two friends who also wish to spar with you." The Ninth Prince's lips curled up into a sinister arc. Just

as he finished speaking, a circular black hole appeared in the void, deep and mysterious. Two

figures stepped out from that black hole, both shrouded in black robes, their eerily pale faces barely visible beneath.

Once the two emerged, the black hole behind them gradually closed, vanishing between heaven and earth."

"People of the Blood Clan?" Lin Mo sensed the aura emanating from the two, involuntarily frowning."

The Blood Clan Twins, Luo Yi,"

"The Blood Clan Twins, Lord." The

two lifted their heads, their pupils emanating red, blood-like luminance, fixing their gaze on Lin Mo, speaking in unison.

"Geniuses of the Blood Clan? And two of them." Lin Mo observed the two's appearances, pale faces, blood-red pupils, having few similarities in looks, clearly a pair of twins."

"Blood Clan Twins, Ninth Prince, it seems you have forgotten about me"

Suddenly, an ancient voice boomed like a thunderstorm.

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