Everyone knows that they probably don't have the power to seize the ancient battlefield ruins, but the feud between the Hongmen Ancestor and Mr. Lin has drawn them in, eager to witness a battle between two peerless strong warriors.

After all, currently on the Dark Web, the most popular person is Mr. Lin from Huaxia, whose fortune once exceeded two trillion. Even the richest person in some provinces is just about this wealth.

High above, a hundred miles away from Death Valley.

Three figures were flying at a speed breaking the sound barrier. Lin Mo looked relaxed, as breaking the sound barrier wasn't fast for him. Johnny could barely reach it with all his might, while Kenneth's power was relatively weak, making flying quite strenuous for him.

"Mr. Yuri."

Lin Mo smiled faintly.

In the distance, a golden light flashed rapidly from far to near, reaching about five hundred meters away from Lin Mo. It was Yuri, who had thunder wings on his back.

"Hmph, you'd better not have deceived me." Yuri snorted coldly.

Lin Mo didn't respond. As long as he cooperated with Yuri to counterbalance the Hongmen Ancestor, entering the ancient battlefield ruins would be easy.

"Grandpa, why did you bring me here to watch this?"

High above Death Valley, several helicopters circled in the sky, their massive rotors making a thudding sound, blowing the surrounding yellow sand into the air.

In one helicopter, furnished with leather sofas, red wine, and video monitors, a girl in her early twenties frowned and asked.

The girl had sapphire blue eyes and long black hair, with exposed neck skin as white as winter snow, beautiful like ice crystals, stunning and striking.

"I brought you here to see true strong warriors." Beside the girl was an elderly foreigner, bald with white hair, wearing reading glasses. "Don't we have many powerful people in our family?" the girl frowned and asked, puzzled.

"Silly child, true strong warriors won't be content to be others' subordinates," the old man said with a smile.

The girl pouted, slightly unwilling. Their family was the leading family in America, unmatched in both wealth and power.

Even those proud Superpower Users held their family in awe.

But hearing her grandpa's words, the girl was somewhat displeased.

"How powerful can they be?" The girl innocently asked her elder.

"You'll see. I wonder if Mr. Lin will show up." The old man said lightly.

Whether domestically or abroad, large families have complex relationships with Martial Artists and Superpower Users. Without real strength, no amount of power and wealth can sustain them.

So many families pay attention to Dark World's movements and establish good relationships with strong warriors. But both Hongmen and the Superpower Alliance are powerful forces in America, even the authorities find them troublesome, leaving no opportunities to form good ties. However, Mr. Lin is different. He single-handedly became a dark horse in the Dark World in a short time. If he can be brought in, it would be a significant benefit to the family.

Thinking of this, the old man glanced at his granddaughter, adorable and pure as an ice crystal, with a trace of doting in his eyes.

Sitting below were Dark World strong warriors, including assassins, mercenaries, Rainforest Warriors, Desert Reapers, Superpower Users, and Martial Artists. Many looked up, unhappy, at the whirring helicopters above.

"What business do these wealthy people have meddling in Dark World affairs? It's making me upset. Believe it or not, I'll shoot them down," said a man carrying a giant bow almost as tall as himself, displeased.

"Bang!"

Just as he finished speaking, a fireball suddenly shot from one of the helicopters, moving at incredible speed.

The man with the giant bow rolled on the ground in fear, looking disheveled and covered in sand.

"Damn it," the man cursed.

At this time, the helicopter that launched the fireball had a man in a black trench coat slowly fly out, standing mid-air, his gaze like sharp arrows piercing the giant bow man, sending shivers down everyone's spine.

All the strong warriors around felt an immense sense of oppression.

"Flame God Johnny..."

Someone called out the black trench coat man's name, a look of terror appearing on his face.

Flame God Johnny, ranked among the top ten Superpower Users, is a man with an sss-level fire element control ability, who once killed Superpower Users of the same level, renowned in the Dark World.

"What did you just say?" Johnny spoke without opening his mouth, his voice seemed to come from his throat, cold and devoid of any emotion.

"I... Lord Johnny, I was wrong." The giant bow man bowed his head, kneeling on one knee.

In the Dark World, the weak are mediocre, the strong are respected, and those with power have the right to speak.

"Hmph, I don't want to kill anyone today, all of you get out of the way," Johnny said and returned to the helicopter.

The surrounding Superpower Users moved aside, someone helping the giant bow man up, whispering, "Bell, let's go."

Bell clenched his teeth, clearly dissatisfied, but he dared not resist against an sss-level Superpower User, so he left in frustration with his companion.

"Who are the people on that helicopter? How can even Johnny serve as their lackey?" Bell spat out the sand in his mouth, feeling angry.

"Shh, keep it down, if Johnny hears you, you're doomed," his companion warned with a frown, then whispered, "The people on that helicopter are from America's top family, the Grover Family, and having Johnny as their bodyguard shows they are important figures."

Bell's pupils dilated upon hearing his companion. The Grover Family, who in America doesn't know them? The family's assets are in the trillions, controlling almost a third of America's economy, supported by official power.

Death Valley.

Within three days, most of the Dark World's strong warriors gathered along with many powerful families, all wanting to see how Mr. Lin and the Hongmen Ancestor resolve their feud, or for the ancient battlefield ruins.

Whoosh!

Four lights sliced through the northern sky, leaving long air trails, gradually appearing in everyone's sight.

The thousands of strong warriors gathered in Death Valley all changed their expressions as they clearly sensed two extremely powerful auras among the four lights.

The four lights appeared above Death Valley, their silhouettes gradually becoming distinct.

A Huaxia youth with black hair and eyes, a Superpower User with blonde hair and blue eyes wearing a white robe, a foreign man cloaked in black with fair skin, and a man with braids and slightly tanned skin.

These four were Lin Mo, Yuri, Johnny, and Kenneth.