"This is the parting gift left by four revered seniors."
Lin Mo smiled faintly. "Before the four seniors departed, they left their power to me, entrusting me with driving out the Netherworld's evil cultivators and restoring the glory of the Nine Netherworlds Continent."
"I will not betray this weighty trust and hope!"
The Nether Guards and Evil Generals before him immediately darkened, their teeth clenched in fury.
After days of pursuit and bitter fighting, they had finally driven Xue Qingcheng into a desperate corner.
They had all thought everything would soon be over.
Yet at the critical moment, this walking plague had appeared out of nowhere.
"Driving out the Netherworld's evil cultivators, restoring the Nine Netherworlds Continent..."
A vicious look crossed Zhu Jiaonu's face as she snarled through gritted teeth, "For a mere Golden Core Realm ant, you certainly talk big."
"Do you think we Baleful Stars are nothing?!"
"Phantom Demon Shadow-Slaying!"
Zhu Jiaonu swept her delicate hand outward, gathering a dark-purple screen of light at her fingertips that fired ten thousand shadowy arrows.
Facing the dense storm of light arrows filling the sky, Lin Mo's expression did not change. He kept his index and middle fingers raised and willed his power into motion.
"Yin-Yang Sacred Ward!"
Dazzling blue light burst forth, forming a shield bearing a yin-yang pattern that stood before Lin Mo.
Black Tortoise's formidable, mountain-steady defense was perfectly reproduced through Lin Mo's hands.
It blocked every last blast of Zhu Jiaonu's all-out bombardment, leaving both of them completely unharmed.
"What?!"
Zhu Jiaonu's beautiful eyes abruptly narrowed, and she recoiled a step in terror.
She could not understand why her full-strength attack had failed to break through the defenses of a mere Golden Core Realm ant.
"You like shooting arrows?"
Lin Mo smiled coldly. "You're both women, but