In addition to two high-level beings, the opponent also has an advantage among high-level beings.
There are still four high-level beings on the other side.
On his side, apart from himself, the only person above level seven was another burly man with long hair who remained silent.
The old man sighed secretly, knowing that the other party made it clear that he wanted to bully the weak, so he behaved so unscrupulously.
"Nephew Yue Xian and I have some connections. I won't just watch you take him away."
"And I would like to remind fellow Taoist one thing, this is Leiyun Town, not a place where you can act arbitrarily."
"Even if fellow Taoists want to cause trouble, they must abide by the rules of this town." The old man finally spoke coldly.
"Rules? What are the rules?" The words of the old man named Yan surprised the green-haired alien, but a fierce light flashed in his eyes as he asked.
"In this town, if there is a dispute, there can only be a contest in the town's arena. The winner is justified."
The old man said solemnly, "Haha, do you want this kid to fight me?"
The green-haired alien was stunned after hearing this, but then he burst into laughter.
"Of course it is impossible to compete with Nephew Yue Xian. However, I forgot to remind fellow Taoist that according to the rules of the town, this kind of competition can only be conducted when the cultivation levels are similar."
"If you insist on letting Nephew Yue Xian go with you, either find someone with a similar level of cultivation as Nephew Yue Xian, or I can fight on his behalf." The old man surnamed Yan said calmly.
"The cultivation levels are equal? Which family's rule is this? What if I don't agree?" The green-haired alien was a little stunned, but immediately said with a ferocious expression.
"If you don't agree, it will be tantamount to causing trouble in Leiyun Town."
"Naturally, the deacons of the Presbyterian Church stationed in this town will disqualify you from entering the Magic Gold Mountains and directly expel you from the town. Do fellow Taoists want to go against the Presbyterian Church?"
The old man named Yan had a sharp look in his eyes and said in a steady tone.
"Presbyterian Council?" The green-haired alien hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at the alien wearing armor behind him.
The man frowned, suddenly turned his head, and asked the person behind him: "Is what he said true? The Thunder Cloud Formation really has such rules!"
"Senior Qi, there is indeed such a rule here. However, this rule was established as early as the establishment of this town. No one has mentioned this matter for many years now."
The speaker was wearing a black robe and cloak, covering his whole body, but he seemed to be very familiar with Leiyun Town and answered respectfully.
The woman in palace clothes and others looked at him with doubts on their faces.
This person entered this place dressed in such a weird way from the beginning.
At first they thought he was also an outsider, but now it seems that the situation seems a little different.
"Don't talk about anything else. I just want to know, if we take action here, will the deacons of the Presbyterian Church come forward to take care of the matter?" The foreigner surnamed Gui asked indifferently.
"It's hard to say. Maybe he will come forward, maybe he will pretend not to know."
"But I heard that the new deacon this time is a very rigid person and may come forward." The man in black robe said in a low voice.
"Well, then we will follow your rules. When we get the lightning protection umbrella, I will personally compete with you on my magical powers."
"If I win, fellow Taoist Yue will follow us. If I lose, I will let him go." said the foreigner named Gui.
The old man looked solemn when he heard this, nodded, then turned to the livid Yue Zong next to him and said:
"Nephew Yue Xian, let me take your place and compete with the opponent. What do you think?"
"Senior Yan, the other party is looking for me. How can I involve you? It would be better for me to come forward in person and let the other party replace me!" Yue Zong shook his head repeatedly.
"Replacement? Do you think we are short-sighted?"
"Either he competes on your behalf, or I compete with you. There is no third option between these two options."
The green-haired alien first sneered, and then spoke very arrogantly.
Yue Zong was silent after hearing this, but his face looked extremely solemn.
"Senior Lin, we cannot let them take Fellow Daoist Yue away. If Brother Yue does not lead the way, we may not be able to reach the hiding place of the holy-level monster in time during the eruption of demonic energy."
Lin Mo had been watching with cold eyes when he suddenly heard the anxious words of the woman next to him.
Lin Mo glanced at the woman expressionlessly.
He saw her looking at him with a trace of anxiety on her face.
"Fellow Taoist, you think too highly of me. I'm only a seventh-level senior, how can I stop this?"
Lin Mo replied lightly, moved his lips slightly, and heard a voice.
"Senior Lin, there is no need to hide anything. Although this junior has low cultivation level, he is well-informed."
"Senior, when he rescued Senior A of the Eternal Clan, he killed several beings of the same level by himself."
"The magical power is so great that it far exceeds the average ninth level of the upper clan." The Jing clan woman gritted her teeth and said something that surprised Lin Mo.
Lin Mo's eyes narrowed, he was silent for a moment, and then he said calmly:
"I didn't expect you to know me so well, or even know this. Well, for the sake of the Demonic Armor, I will help you again."
"Thank you, senior!" the woman was overjoyed after hearing this.
The next moment, Lin Mo suddenly spoke calmly:
"Are these two choices really the only ones? I think there is a third option that is better. Fellow Taoist Yue has made an appointment with us in advance and will not leave with you."
With that said, Lin Mo took a step forward and walked to Yue Zong.
Upon hearing Lin Mo's words, the woman in palace clothes and the white-faced young man looked at each other.
Yuezong showed an unexpected expression.
The old man named Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lin Mo again, showing a slight hesitation.
"Who are you? You are seeking death! Or do you plan to spar with me on his behalf?" The green-haired alien was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but immediately glared at Lin Mo angrily and shouted sternly.
Before the man could finish his words, he had already taken a step forward, waved his arm, and grabbed Lin Mo with a big green palm.
The technique used by this practitioner is unknown.
As soon as the palm was taken out, it quickly became as big as a cattail fan, and its fingers spread out, covering Lin Mo's entire body.
At the same time, yellow light flashed between the five fingers, and a powerful force pressed down on Lin Mo.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, be careful!" the old man named Yan exclaimed, reminding him without thinking, but for some reason, his figure was a little sluggish.
The green-haired alien's big hands had quickly grabbed him.
If an ordinary beginner cultivator of void refining were suddenly grabbed by a green-haired alien, he would probably be trapped by the huge force and unable to move.
However, Lin Mo's physical body has reached an unimaginable level. How could he be restrained by such a technique?
Even if the force of pressing was increased several times, it would not matter to him.
Lin Mo sneered, stretched out a hand from his sleeve, and quickly turned as black as ink, and then grabbed it upwards.
Gray light flashed, and then gathered into a huge gray light hand that appeared above Lin Mo's head. It greeted the pressing yellow palm and grabbed it with his backhand.
"Boy, you are too arrogant, kneel down!" Seeing Lin Mo's actions, the green-haired alien showed a violent look and shouted loudly.
Originally, he only used 70% of his mana to activate his magical powers, but now the mana in his body is flowing rapidly, and he can no longer condense 100% of his spiritual power without reservation.
He planned to use this to establish his authority and suppress Lin Mo to the ground in one fell swoop.
The yellow palm's light flashed and grew in size by two points, meeting the gray light hand below.
However, when the gray light hands closed together, the scene was beyond everyone's expectation!
When the two collided, there was no loud noise, but a soft "bang" sound, and the yellow palm collapsed directly under the pinch of the gray light hand.
Immediately, a gray light hand flashed, mysteriously appeared above the head of the green-haired alien, and grabbed it silently.
Before the gray light hand fell, the gray glow transformed by Yuanci's divine light had already rolled downwards.
"Impossible!" the green-haired alien exclaimed, unbelievable that the other party not only cracked his magical power, but also treated him in his own way and caught him with his backhand.
In shock, he clenched his fists without thinking and struck wildly at the gray light rolling down in the air.
The two yellow fist shadows made a rumbling sound and went straight towards the gray light to strike.
However, with two "Puff" sounds, the two yellow fist shadows disappeared like mud cows entering the sea as soon as they touched the gray light.
The green-haired alien had a look of horror on his face, screamed secretly, and wanted to use his escape technique to avoid it.
However, the originally slow gray light just flashed before his eyes in an incredible way.
A roll of gray light swept his whole body into it.
In the hazy environment, the green-haired alien felt the condensed spiritual light of the body protection, as if bound by an invisible force.
At this moment, a big gray hand suddenly pressed down.
He felt like there was darkness above his head, and the air around him seemed to have solidified, making it difficult for him to breathe.
What followed was an irresistible gravity that suddenly pressed on his shoulders.
With a "pop", the green-haired alien couldn't resist the force like a landslide and the earth was shattering. His body went limp, and his knees seemed to have been hit, and he half-knelt on the ground.
The big gray hand was only a few inches away from the top of his head, pressing tightly on his protective spiritual light, making him unable to move.
The green-haired alien's face turned from pale to bright red, which seemed to be due to excessive exercise, or maybe due to shame and anger.
The entire third floor fell into silence.
Whether they were local cultivators or outsiders, almost everyone showed a look of horror.
One of the old men named Yan was surprised, but also showed a hint of joy.
The alien named Gui in the distance twitched his eyes, and his eyes turned cold as he looked at Lin Mo.
The slender face of the Crystal Clan woman was changing.
Although she knew that Lin Mo had extraordinary magical powers, he easily overwhelmed his opponents who were two levels stronger than her as soon as he took action. This was beyond her expectations and she felt quite complicated.
Yue Zong was also surprised and looked at Lin Mo dumbfounded, speechless.
The women in palace attire and others were also shocked.
Lin Mo turned a blind eye to all this and just stared at the green-haired alien on the ground, his eyes slightly narrowed.
The green-haired alien was half-kneeling under the giant hand. In addition to being ashamed and angry, he also showed an expression of extreme resentment.
He tried hard to get rid of the aura and seemed to want to stand up.
The corner of Lin Mo's mouth twitched and he let out a cold snort.
The originally raised black palm suddenly turned over.
Suddenly, the big gray hand that was originally pressing on the green-haired alien also turned over.
A hill about ten feet in size miraculously appeared and then pressed down.
There was a loud "boom"!
The mountain was dark and unremarkable, but upon contact it completely destroyed the green-haired alien's body-protecting aura and crushed him to the ground.
Then, the hill shook, expanded to a height of three to four feet, and made a loud rumbling sound, suppressing the green-haired alien at the foot of the mountain, with only half of its head exposed.
The seemingly ordinary floor trembled violently, and then a layer of white light appeared on the ground and walls. At the same time, strange runes appeared from all directions, and then quickly disappeared.
The floor suddenly returned to calm.
A mysterious and unusual large-scale restriction was actually installed here. Otherwise, the aftermath of the battle just now would have been enough to destroy the entire attic several times.
"Now, do I have a third choice?" Lin Mo put away his arms, looked at the aliens who were pressed under the hill indifferently, and asked.
Originally, when fighting outside, even top cultivators would need some effort to defeat their opponents unless they used a few special skills.
But the foreigner in front of him thought he was physically powerful and actually fought him head-on in such a small space.
In this way, with the cooperation of Lin Mo's huge strength and the Brahma Saint's True Demonic Skill, he was naturally vulnerable to a single blow.
When the green-haired alien realized something was wrong and tried to escape or drive other treasures away, it was already too late.
Under Lin Mo's suppression and the interference of Yuanci's divine light, he could only try to protect himself and was unable to do anything else.
Seeing Lin Mo easily restraining his companion, a trace of blood flashed across the face of the man surnamed Gui in the distance, but his eyebrows were furrowed, and the bloody aura around him became even thicker.
He slowly stood up and seemed to be walking towards Lin Mo.
When the woman in palace clothes and others saw this scene, they showed expressions of surprise.
After witnessing Lin Mo's magical powers, the other party still came so calmly, which shows that he definitely has something to rely on.
The old man named Yan looked at the man named Gui and narrowed his eyes slightly.
But Lin Mo turned his head and looked at the person, with no strange expression on his face.
As the man surnamed Gui came step by step, the atmosphere in the attic became extremely tense.
A dozen other people who did not belong to either party also opened their eyes wide, nervously watching the possible fierce collision.
"Fellow Taoists, please put away your treasures. This is Leiyun Pavilion, and fighting is prohibited. If you want to compete, you can go to the arena in the town."
"Otherwise, you will all be disqualified from entering the Magic Gold Mountains." A strange man's voice suddenly came from the stairs leading to the fourth floor, his tone was stern.
When Lin Mo heard this, his expression moved slightly, and the man named Gui opposite him also stopped.
"This is the new 'Deacon Min'. Fellow Daoist Lin, please show mercy." The old man surnamed Yan hurriedly tried to persuade him.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the green-haired alien who was pressed down the mountain, chuckled, and then grabbed the hill with one hand.