At the same time, traveling through time, starting from subverting the war at the top

Chapter 324 Door-to-Door Delivery
The enormous lightning fist finally collided with the tiny finger!

In that instant, the world fell silent!

The thunderous roar, like the howl of Thor, echoed across the sky, but the expected earth-shattering explosion did not occur.

At the point where the giant lightning fist and index finger met, visible folds appeared in space, and a spatial black hole about half a foot in size slowly emerged.

When the two collided, even the space there couldn't withstand the impact and began to crack.

The spatial black hole gradually expanded, and as it spread, the giant lightning fist began to disintegrate.

As the giant lightning fist completely collapsed, Fei Tian, ​​who was the core of the formation, spat out a mouthful of blood. The look of horror in his eyes grew even stronger. He never expected that the combined power of the entire North Pavilion of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, along with the assistance of the Nine Heavens Thunder Prison Formation, would be no match for Lin Mo's mere finger.

Lin Mo's attack did not end there. A terrifying azure flame shot out from his fingertips, and with a whoosh, it transformed into a streak of light, rushing towards the thunderclouds in the sky like lightning.

"Tiangang Hall, withdraw your formation!"

Upon seeing this, Fei Tian's pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints, and he shouted in horror.

However, no sooner had his shout fallen than the powerful figures of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion on the periphery had recovered their senses. Within the thunderclouds, a deafening explosion resounded, followed by a massive wave of fire surging out like a tidal wave!

Under the impact of that massive wave of fire, the thundercloud only lasted for a moment before it exploded and turned into tiny bolts of lightning!
Thundercloud was formed from the battle qi of all the Dou Wang and above experts in the Wind and Thunder Northern Pavilion, so its destruction naturally affected them.

The lightning curtain that had enveloped the surroundings vanished instantly, and the sounds of people coughing up blood echoed continuously around the North Pavilion of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion. Some people standing on the buildings even fell headfirst to the ground.

Hearing the sounds of blood being vomited from all directions, all the disciples of the North Pavilion of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion turned pale.

The sky, which was just moments ago covered with thunderclouds, has now cleared up again.

With the formation broken, the one who suffered the most damage was Fei Tian, ​​who was the core of the formation.

His aura instantly weakened, and he coughed up blood as he fell from the sky. During his fall, the storage ring on his finger automatically detached, was then enveloped by soul power, and flew towards Lin Mo.

Lin Mo reached out and grasped the storage ring in his hand.

He glanced at it, reached out and wiped it, easily erasing the soul imprint on it.

Erasing the mark, Lin Mo's soul swiftly invaded, searching for a moment, and then a dazzling silver scroll appeared in his palm.

"As the head of the North Pavilion, the documents he carries cannot possibly still be incomplete."

If this is still a fragment, Lin Mo will have no choice but to go directly to their main pavilion, the East Pavilion.

Lin Mo didn't waste any words and directly confirmed it on the spot, sending his divine sense into the fighting technique scroll.

The Golden Protector of the Soul Palace arrived at the mountain range where the North Pavilion of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion was located, only to find that the protective formation of the North Pavilion of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion had been broken.

He could sense the dozens of weak auras emanating from the North Pavilion of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

The Golden Protector's crimson eyes suddenly lit up, and his body trembled excitedly within the black mist: "Hehehe, heaven is on my side!"

Although he was at the peak of the Dou Zong realm, it was absolutely impossible for him to break through the great formation of the North Pavilion of the Feng Lei Pavilion alone.

But now that the great formation has been broken and all the experts in the pavilion are seriously injured, it's like easy prey delivered to his doorstep!

It's better to come early than to come by chance.

"The one who broke the formation must have been seriously injured as well." Protector Jin's soul power swept across the distant battlefield, but he did not detect any powerful aura. In his opinion, the person who broke into the North Pavilion of Wind and Thunder Pavilion was already powerful enough to break the formation.

Little did he know that Lin Mo's realm had already exceeded his perception, which was why he had this illusion. "Hehehe, although I haven't found that young seventh-grade alchemist, if I can harvest the entire Wind and Thunder Northern Pavilion..." The black mist surged, and Protector Jin seemed to already see the glorious moment of his ascension to "Elder".

"Uh-huh!"

Countless black chains shot out from his body, coiling like venomous snakes towards the Wind and Thunder Pavilion disciples on the mountain path.

Wherever the chains passed, souls were forcibly extracted, their screams echoing throughout the mountain gate!
These ordinary disciples' souls are too weak and have little value. For Protector Jin, the real prey is on the battlefield at the main peak in the distance.

To avoid any unforeseen complications, Protector Jin transformed into a cloud of black mist and flew towards the distant main peak.

The scroll of the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Divine Technique in Fei Tian's hand is the complete version.

This saves Lin Mo from having to go to the main building of Fenglei Pavilion again.

After reading it, Lin Mo believed that the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body was indeed extraordinary.

However, in Lin Mo's view, this technique's requirements for the soul were extremely demanding, which explained why so few people in the Wind and Thunder Pavilion could successfully cultivate it. Such stringent soul requirements meant that, aside from a few individuals with exceptionally abnormal strength, who among ordinary people could meet them? Moreover, even if one's soul met the requirements, condensing the clone was still incredibly difficult.

In addition, the condensation of this clone is only possible when the Three Thousand Thunders reach the highest level of Three Thousand Thunders.

Even if it is successfully condensed, this clone is divided into three levels: subtle, advanced, and masterful.

The three levels represent the strength of the clones. The clone at the Microscopic level has at most one-third the strength of the original body, the clone at the Hall level has about two-thirds, and the clone at the Great Completion level has the same strength as the original body.

The most bizarre thing is that the main body is immortal, and so are the clones.

In this respect, it is far superior to the various clone techniques in the Naruto world.

Lin Mo withdrew his divine sense from the scroll world and put the scroll back into his storage ring. At this moment, a strange "hehehe" laugh suddenly rang out.

"Hehehe, your souls will be taken by this protector!"

Black mist surged, and the Golden Protector of the Soul Palace slowly appeared, his body wrapped in black chains. His scarlet eyes scanned the battlefield, then he suddenly paused, startled.

Amidst the ruins of the main hall of the North Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion, a person stood calmly!
"How is this possible?!" The Golden Protector's pupils shrank sharply.

The earth-shattering energy fluctuations just now would have been enough to leave even a peak Dou Zong expert unscathed!
Who exactly is this guy in front of me?

Lin Mo recognized the Golden Protector as being from the Soul Palace at a glance; his attire and signature strange laugh were too obvious.

Lin Mo smiled when he saw him.

"Hehehe, I'm so lucky today. I'll be able to add another peak Dou Zong soul to the Myriad Soul Banner."

Protector Jin's heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, he saw Lin Mo extend his right hand—

"Uh-huh!"

A golden banner of ten thousand souls appeared in his hand, swelling in the wind and fluttering loudly. A terrifying suction force instantly locked onto the Golden Protector!
"No! This is—"

The Golden Protector screamed in terror, his body writhing in turmoil as he tried to break free, but it was too late.

"boom!"

With a flick of the Myriad Souls Banner, the figure of the Golden Protector was instantly swallowed up, leaving only a shrill scream echoing above the North Pavilion of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)