Rumble!
The Spirit Plant Altar took the blood-colored saber light head-on without budging, but the surrounding spatial turbulence grew especially violent, relentlessly battering the altar.
At the center of the altar, Lin Mo's expression darkened, and his gaze instantly fell on the burly man.
Spirit transformation middle stage!
With the current strength of his divine soul, Lin Mo naturally could not discern the precise cultivation of a spirit transformation powerhouse.
However, although this man's aura was formidable, it fell slightly short of Hai Dafu's and Xuanyuan Hong's, while being considerably stronger than those early spirit transformation soul slaves in Xuanyuan City.
That was precisely why Lin Mo could roughly deduce this man's strength, rather than remain completely in the dark!
"Huh? It actually didn't work?"
When his slash failed, surprise appeared on the burly man's face. He instinctively lowered his head to look at the Blood Saber in his hand, then turned his gaze toward the altar, his eyes brimming with greed.
What a treasure!
A palace-type treasure that could withstand spatial turbulence and emerge unscathed from his casual slash had to be at least a top-grade fifth-tier treasure, perhaps even approaching the threshold of a spirit treasure.
If he could seize it, he would have enough strength to put up a fight even against someone at the spirit transformation pinnacle!
Hum...
While the burly man secretly rejoiced, the Spirit Plant Altar gradually broke free of the terrifying pull of the spatial turbulence and flew out of the spatial passage.
The spatial passage slowly vanished, and the torn spatial barrier returned to its original state.
Lin Mo had no intention of becoming entangled with this man. With a thought, he put away the Spirit Plant Altar, then flickered into motion. The Nine-Colored Auspicious Clouds appeared beneath his feet, instantly unleashing