Flowers Bloom in 19 States

Chapter 319 - 318: Despair? (4 updates)

The One Strike Style Ancestor coughed up another mouthful of blood, aggrieved as he spoke,

"There was no holding back! I absolutely did not go easy on this kid!"

"Not hold back? Then how could this kid possibly withstand the attack of one of Japan's Four Great Divine Artifacts?"

The other three still wore faces of utter disbelief. In their view, while Lin Mo might be monstrously talented, surely he couldn't have escaped completely unscathed?

Lin Mo, with an indifferent expression, glanced at the others and said lightly,

"Enough, stop living in your fantasies. I've said before, your so-called 'Divine Artifacts' are just piles of scrap metal. He wasn't lying; it's just because I'm too strong!"

"All four of you trash can team up against me if you like!"

At these words, the four of them turned a deep red with ugly expressions.

They swore they had never encountered such an arrogant person in their lives.

Now, they were wielding Japan's Four Great Divine Artifacts. Even if this kid's strength was out of this world, he should at least show a hint of solemnity.

Unfortunately, the only thing they could see on Lin Mo's face was a trace of contempt and indifference, and nothing more.

The One Strike Style Ancestor was infuriated beyond words. He was the first to attack Lin Mo but had seen no success.

"You brat, I will kill you!"

Saying so, the One Strike Style Ancestor charged forward once again. His face was twisted with rage as he swung the Village Demon Sword directly, cleaving through the air.

Boom!!

Countless pebbles and debris flew, and the surrounding lampposts and trash cans were utterly annihilated as if hit by a Category 10 tornado!

"Kill!"

The One Strike Style Ancestor was overflowing with killing intent as his form whistled forward, the Village Demon Sword wielding the power to tear everything apart, aiming to strike Lin Mo down.

Boom!

However, Lin Mo looked on as if watching an ant, merely lifting his hand slightly.

Pfft! Pfft!

With just a casual flick, several streaks of white Gang Qi shot through the air.

In the blink of an eye, the Sword Light produced by the Village Demon Sword was split into pieces.

Then, that piercing white Gang Qi shot directly towards the One Strike Style Ancestor.

The complexion of the One Strike Style Ancestor darkened as he had not anticipated, even with eighty percent of his strength unleashed, that he would still be unable to lay a finger on Lin Mo.

"Kid, I hadn't expected you to be this strong!"

Lin Mo, looking genuinely interested yet indifferent, replied, "A broken blade trying to hurt me?"

Swish!

No sooner had Lin Mo spoken than he punched directly out.

The Punch Light shattered space itself where it passed. The One Strike Style Ancestor's face changed with alarm, and without any hesitation, he hurriedly braced his sword in front of his chest.

Boom!

Lin Mo's Punch Light sent the Village Demon Sword almost to the point of bursting, and as for the One Strike Style Ancestor himself, he was blown backward by the force.

The One Strike Style Ancestor violently coughed up a mouthful of blood but shouted, "We must attack together! This boy is too strong!"

In that moment, the other three went pale with shock. They had seen the truth.

It wasn't that the One Strike Style Ancestor had gone easy; it was that Lin Mo was indeed too strong!

If they didn't understand by now that they should unite against him, then they were no different from fools.

The Sword Dao Sect Ancestor looked to the other two and declared,

"This boy is truly a monstrous genius. We absolutely cannot let him leave Japan alive; otherwise, it would be the greatest shame since the founding of our nation!"

"We'll attack simultaneously!"

Then, glancing at the One Strike Style Ancestor, he reminded, "One Strike Style Ancestor, you must heal quickly. We three will join forces to take down this boy."

Having said that, the three of them each wielded their Divine Artifacts and attacked Lin Mo from three different directions.

The Sword Dao Sect Ancestor was the first to confront Lin Mo, holding the Eight-foot Mirror.

"Boy, prepare to die!"

The Sword Dao Sect Ancestor shouted coldly, aiming the Eight-foot Mirror at Lin Mo, a distance away.

In an instant, as the Eight-foot Mirror targeted the space where Lin Mo was,

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The power that descended upon Lin Mo's space was like the aurora mixed with meteorites crashing onto Earth, immediately forming a gigantic killing matrix.

Countless powers, capable of ending the world, bombarded Lin Mo.

Yet Lin Mo remained calm and collected, simply lifting his palm.

Boom!

Instantly, the two forces collided in the air, setting off endless destructive waves that ran rampant, reducing countless walls to ruins.

As the immense force dissipated, the Sword Dao Sect Ancestor's face turned pale with fear, exclaiming, "You... how can you be so strong?"

"How would ants comprehend the majesty of a divine dragon?" Lin Mo uttered indifferently, and at the same time, the Sakura Style Ancestor and Miyamoto Family Ancestor launched their attacks.

One wielded the Kusanagi Sword, while the other held Budou's Soul.

Both surged forward with their powers sweeping away everything in their wake, their brilliance so overwhelming that it seemed as though the sky had gained an extra sun, blindingly bright!

"Arrogant fool, die!"

With a cold shout, killing intent filled their eyes as they attacked Lin Mo simultaneously.

"Just two pieces of trash."

Lin Mo's eyes showed indifference and not a hint of fear. Instead, his gaze was filled with utter disdain as he promptly raised his hand and threw out two swift punches.

Bang bang!

Various forces collided, shaking heaven and earth, particles and waves of energy converging.

Their figures were almost invisible.

Gradually, the Sakura Style Ancestor and Miyamoto Family Ancestor reemerged.

Seeing this scene, both the One Strike Style Ancestor and Sword Dao Sect Ancestor rejoiced, "Hahaha... this kid is dead!"

However, as soon as they spoke, their faces soured.

The dust cleared, and Lin Mo certainly wasn't dead. He stood there unscathed, not even a speck of dust on his shoulder.

"Damn it, how is this possible?"

At that moment, their faces drastically changed. God, how could there be someone so strong in this world?

They had cultivated for a hundred years to reach their current realm, yet this young man, barely seventeen or eighteen, could withstand the individual attacks of the Four Great Divine Artifacts.

Lin Mo looked at them indifferently, his voice cold, "Do you have any other tricks? If not, it's time for you to die."

"Brash child, don't be insolent!"

The four shared a glance, their eyes turning extremely fierce and cold, then shouted in unison, "Four Great Divine Artifacts, converge!"

After their cold shout, they each spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood, spraying it onto the Four Great Divine Artifacts.

Boom boom boom!

It was as if the Four Great Divine Artifacts had been summoned, their faces alight with joy as they coldly commanded, "Four Great Divine Artifacts, help us slay this child!"

In the next instant, the Four Great Divine Artifacts seemed to heed the call, converging together into an earth-shattering force.

Heaven and earth seemed to collapse under this surging power.

All four Divine Artifacts launched themselves at Lin Mo's location.

In that moment, the entire world was split in two, and then the force gathered by the Four Great Divine Artifacts tore through the Nine Heavens, aiming straight for Lin Mo's face.

"Kid, with the autonomous will of the Four Great Divine Artifacts combined in attack, you have no way to survive!"

"Is that so? Like I said, your Four Great Divine Artifacts are nothing! I'll crush them like clay!"

Lin Mo's voice thundered with supreme arrogance and peerless dominance.

Were these words the height of arrogance, or did his strength truly match his confidence?

"Destroy!"

Lin Mo was unimpressed by the force amassed by the Four Great Divine Artifacts and tossed out a punch with indifference. Punch Light howled forth, whipping up an endless storm of destruction.

Boom!

The Punch Light struck, instantly obliterating the power amassed by the Four Great Divine Artifacts!

Whoosh!

Before they could react, Lin Mo lifted his hand and gripped at the Void, forcibly capturing the Four Great Divine Artifacts in his palm.

Crack crack crack!

Taking a closer look, Lin Mo's hands had twisted the Four Great Divine Artifacts into a pile of scrap metal!

"What kind of Divine Artifacts are these, nothing special!" Lin Mo said indifferently, his gaze swiftly turning towards the four.

In that instant, their faces turned extremely ugly and fearful!