Ancient Battlefield Ruins. In the ominously low thundercloud vortex above, there emanated an extremely ancient and dangerous aura. A blue silhouette was gradually slowing its speed facing the thundering cloud vortex.

Endless desert, with the massive vortex in the somber sky devouring everything around, forming a swirling cloud layer accompanied by booming thunder, with silver electric snakes darting within, exuding a terrifying celestial might.

Lin Mo stood with both feet on the blade of the Xuanyuan Sword, forming a spiritual barrier around him, resisting the vortex's pull and the sweeping sands, his keen eyes fixed intently on the thundercloud vortex.

Occasionally, a streak of lightning flickered within the thundercloud vortex, with silver electric snakes darting in the clouds, disappearing in an instant.

"Is this the passage out of the Ancient Battlefield Ruins?"

Lin Mo pondered to himself. Now he was eager to leave; after all, he had been in the Ancient Battlefield Ruins for four months, and in America for half a year. He wondered about the current situation of Meng Die and his parents.

Originally, Lin Mo intended to call Xia Mengdie, but there was no signal within the Ancient Battlefield Ruins, so he had to leave here to make the call.

"Regardless of the danger, I have to give it a try."

With this in mind, a layer of golden armor gradually covered Lin Mo, his blood and energy surged from within, and the complex and strange purple patterns on his jade-like bones began to spread, emitting a purple glow.

"With my current physical strength, I should be able to withstand the lightning power within the vortex."

"Xuanyuan Sword, let's go!"

Lin Mo's eyes shot out two beams of brilliance, and the Xuanyuan Sword emitted an excited hum, transforming into a blue light, shooting towards the vortex's center.

The closer it got to the vortex's center, the greater the attraction became. Coupled with the speed of the Xuanyuan Sword, the combined effect instantly broke the sound barrier, sharply piercing into the vortex's center.

The surroundings were a vast expanse of gray, with the fierce wind slicing like steel blades, instantly shredding Lin Mo's spiritual energy shield. Occasionally, some steel-blade-like wind blades cut into Lin Mo's body, causing him some stinging pain.

Keep in mind that his body had already reached the Four Symbols Peak; previously, these blades filled with immense power would have shredded his body into pieces.

Moreover, Lin Mo also felt that his Divine Thought was restricted, only extending to about twenty meters. However, the wind blades exceeded the speed of sound, meaning that Lin Mo had less than 0.1 seconds to react and dodge when detecting them.

Lin Mo focused intently, continuously dodging, and constantly condensing a protective shield around him, though there were still wind blades that struck his body unchecked.

"Hang in there, I should be able to get through the vortex passage!"

If it were the Hongmen Ancestor and Yuri, they would likely be shredded to pieces by the wind blades upon entering the vortex!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, accompanied by a thunderous roar, Lin Mo's mind went blank.

A Thunder Snake had struck him moments ago; the speed of light being faster than sound, by the time Lin Mo heard it, he was already hit.

Lin Mo almost fell off the Xuanyuan Sword but quickly steadied his mind, just a slight shake, continuing forward, though his body felt a bit stiff and numb, clearly indicating that the thunderbolts weren't ordinary.

Lin Mo was taken aback; if he had fallen off the Xuanyuan Sword earlier, failing to instantly conjure a protective shield, he would have been beset by countless wind blades, causing severe injuries even if he survived.

Having narrowly escaped danger, Lin Mo became even more cautious.

However, to Lin Mo's dismay, the place he passed through saw the cessation of wind blades and lightning no longer flickered.

"Could this passage allow only one person through, causing such dangers to vanish?" Lin Mo wondered.

This would be a boon for the Hongmen Ancestor and Yuri.

Nevertheless.

Lin Mo was unaware that the immense disturbance and noise caused by his passage through the vortex had already alerted the Hongmen Ancestor and Yuri, who were cultivating in a hidden chamber.

"What's happening?"

The Hongmen Ancestor opened his eyes, emitting two radiant beams, his face aghast.

Immediately, the Hongmen Ancestor stood up, walked to the stone door, pressed a button, and the stone door opened.

Simultaneously, Yuri stepped out from the adjacent chamber. The two exchanged a glance, then saw that Lin Mo's chamber was already open and empty inside!

Had Lin Mo already escaped?

"That guy's breaking through the passage?"

Yuri expressed surprise, clenching his fists.

The Hongmen Ancestor's face turned ashen, glaring at the pile of energy crystals in the grand hall, which had lost their luster, with only a dozen or so still exuding some shine.

"That damn guy, what method did he use to absorb all the energy from tens of thousands of crystal stones!" Yuri's face turned pale as he cursed.

The two men's expressions grew increasingly grim, clenching their fists tightly, their knuckles whitening. There were endless resources here for their cultivation, but it had all been swept away by Lin Mo.

"He must have some Secret Treasure, otherwise merely through cultivation, it's impossible to absorb and digest such massive energy." The Hongmen Ancestor gritted his teeth.

"How will we cultivate and leave here?" Yuri, though enraged, contemplated the crucial issue, after all, passing through the vortex passage required considerable strength, or else many dangers awaited.

The Hongmen Ancestor sneered coldly: "What else can we do, have to hunt beasts to obtain crystals for cultivation. Once I leave here, I will kill Lin Mo; not even three rivers' worth of water could quench my fury!"

...

"Did I make it through?"

Lin Mo finally sighed in relief, as the storm dissipated, the thunder subsided, and a faint light appeared before his eyes.

Lin Mo's face lit up with joy.

...

Above Death Valley, space and light began to distort, with a small vortex appearing out of thin air in the sky.

"What is that?"

"Is someone coming out?"

"Is it the Hongmen Ancestor, Yuri, or Mr. Lin?"

"They've been in the Ancient Battlefield Ruins for four months. Who do you think will come out alive?"

Though the dark strongmen around Death Valley had retreated a hundred meters, the Martial Artists' vision and hearing were acutely sharp, still able to clearly see the small vortex appearing in the sky.

The Second Prince and Xiu's eyes glowed with excitement simultaneously.

"Whoever comes out, kill him immediately and take his storage items." The Second Prince said coldly, a hint of bloody radiance flickering in his eyes.

"Yes, Second Prince!"

Twenty winged men swiftly approached the vicinity of the vortex, surrounded by eerie black fog, ready to attack.

"Sir." A white-winged man flew over to Xiu's side, seeking instructions.

"Go over, no matter who comes out, grab the stuff first." Xiu's lips curled into a smile.

More excitement tomorrow.