Chapter 275

A deafening roar rang out, and the Harbinger's body was struck by a massive force, a large chunk of his Foul Legacy armor shattering.

At the same time, a faint laugh rang out: "Hiding? I was just testing my speed. You can't even catch me at this pace?"

"How is that possible?!"

Blown away once again, the Harbinger's expression was one of shock.

What kind of speed and power was this, to actually be able to send him flying?

However, the Harbinger was, after all, the elite of the elite; even in the moment he lost his balance, he maintained his combat instincts.

The moment he was sent flying, the Harbinger stabilized his form, his powerful willpower allowing him to adjust his state rapidly.

He raised the Polar Star, aiming it in Lin Mo's direction.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Unprecedented power gathered on the ice-blue bow and arrow; the Cryo elements in the air seemed to obey his summons, surging crazily toward the arrow.

At this moment, the arrow released by the Harbinger was no longer a simple physical attack; it contained the fury of the elements and the power of nature.

The next second, with a "whoosh," the terrifying arrow whistled out, its speed so fast it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, leaving only a blinding line of light.

This line of light streaked across the sky, leaving a brilliant trail; the surrounding air was frozen into tiny ice crystals, which were scattered everywhere as the arrow flew.

The power displayed by this arrow was not only a manifestation of the Harbinger's strength but also proof of the powerful might of the divine artifact, the Polar Star.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to freeze.

"What is that?"

"Such a terrifying energy fluctuation, who on earth is fighting there?"

"Is it a Cryo Vision holder using their power to fight someone? Those terrifying ice blocks and ice arrows..."

"And the lightning that appeared, could it be a Cryo Vision holder fighting an Electro Vision holder?"

"Sigh, it's too far, otherwise I would have run over there by now."

When this terrifying ice arrow whistled, carrying an overwhelming and terrifying storm...

In the distant Liyue Harbor, sharp-eyed people saw this scene and their eyes widened instantly.

They saw that under the night sky in the distance, a brilliant and dazzling white light suddenly erupted, an ice arrow driving an overwhelming ice storm; this made them gasp in shock.

A group of people were stunned—what kind of battle was happening there?

Vision holders were alarmed immediately, sensing the riotous elemental power, and looked over at once.

Some even rushed over immediately.

As for the entrance to the Golden House, the patrolling Millelith saw this scene, and their expressions changed drastically.

All eyes were focused on the arrow light gradually disappearing into the distance.

"Did you notify them?"

"We did."

"Damn it, why would such a terrifying guy appear here? Could they be targeting our Golden House?"

One Millelith after another spoke up urgently.

And on the scene, the Harbinger who had shot this arrow watched all this with cold eyes.

In the Harbinger's eyes, the arrow he had released was the crystallization of all his confidence and strength, and it should have been an unrivaled existence.

However, before the Harbinger could be happy for long, the reality of the next second dealt him an unprecedented blow.

Just as he was still immersed in the pride brought by that arrow, with a "bang," an even more shocking sword light tore through space, and with a speed and power that could not be described in words, it ruthlessly shattered his achievement.

"Boom!"

This sword light seemed to carry a sonic boom; it not only shattered the arrow that had condensed all the Cryo power but also struck directly at the Polar Star itself.

That weapon, which symbolized all of the Harbinger's glory and power, let out a shrill cry under the impact of this lethal strike, as if protesting this incredible challenge.

The sword light was like an object from beyond the heavens, carrying a cold and ruthless blue light—it was the radiance of the Glacial Light Sword.

In this instant, the power contained in the sword light transcended the limits of time and space; it was not simple sword Qi or elemental power, but a destructive force that felt substantial, causing the surrounding space to show signs of distortion and shattering.

"Bang!"

The powerful Polar Star was directly shattered by this sword, instantly turning into fragments that splattered across the sky.

"My Polar Star!"

Seeing this scene, the Harbinger watched as his defense was torn apart like thin paper; the sudden fear and disbelief in his heart almost made his heart stop beating.

Under this terrifying strike, he felt the breath of death!

This was a fear he had never experienced in any battle.

Even the Harbinger in his current Foul Legacy state was trembling involuntarily, all his conceit and arrogance disappearing without a trace at this moment.

Everything around seemed to stand still for this strike.

"Eh, so fragile?"

Not far away, Lin Mo appeared from the void, looking at the Polar Star that had turned into fragments across the sky with a strange expression, then at the Glacial Light Sword in his own hand, and gasped.

The weapon Yanqing had given him could actually shatter the Polar Star on the spot.

【You have provoked the anger of others with your exquisite sword arts, Influence +500】

At this moment, another message popped up, leaving Lin Mo stunned.

What the hell, anger?

Subconsciously scrolling down the lines of text that had flashed by, they were all about causing shock, fear, etc., in others, with Influence increasing by dozens or hundreds, but none compared to the total from this time.

Lin Mo: "..."

"My Polar Star!"

The next second, an angry roar rang out. The Harbinger watched his weapon being shattered into fragments across the sky, and unprecedented rage made him roar, his anger instantly crushing his fear.

Watching his supreme weapon—the Polar Star—shattered to pieces under that lethal strike, the Harbinger felt as if his heart had been hollowed out.

That was not just the destruction of a weapon, but a massive blow to his self-identity and the symbol of his power.

A strong sense of grief and unwillingness surged from the bottom of his heart, quickly filling his entire body.

"My Polar Star!"

The Harbinger's voice was filled with irrepressible anger and shock.

The roar echoed across the entire battlefield; it was a venting of endless fury after losing a beloved object.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The next second, a power even more terrifying than before erupted from the Harbinger's body.

This power was no longer just Cryo, but a violent energy fused with the power of lightning.

The Harbinger's Foul Legacy armor seemed to sense its master's anger at this moment, its surface beginning to flicker with purple light, purple electric arcs jumping wildly all over his body with a "crackle," every bolt of electricity like a living thing, emitting a heart-stopping threat!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, seemingly infected by the Harbinger's anger; "rumbling" thunder rolled in the clouds, and purple lightning, like the wrath of a god, flashed continuously in the clouds before striking down at an astonishing speed.

Bolts of lightning were like the tentacles of the Harbinger's anger; they tore through the sky and pierced the earth. This was not just a natural phenomenon, but a destructive carnival driven by rage.

The earth trembled under this power, and everything that touched the lightning was mercilessly destroyed; boulders turned to dust, and trees were reduced to ashes.

The Harbinger seemed to have transformed into a god of thunder, controlling the power of destruction with one hand; every breath he took was accompanied by the roar of thunder, and every movement drove the dance of lightning.

At this moment, the Harbinger had completely unleashed his potential; his power was no longer bound by anything, and the pure desire for destruction made him more powerful than ever before.

Only the flames of revenge remained in his eyes; he would use this power to destroy the humiliation and pain he had just suffered, along with the opponent who had brought him such disgrace.

"Ancient Mirror Reflects the Divine."

Seeing the Harbinger erupt with the power of the Foul Legacy once again, with that terrifying lightning raging and destroying everything around, Lin Mo's faint voice rang out from thin air.

As Lin Mo whispered, the four words "Ancient Mirror Reflects the Divine" seemed to trigger a resonance with some power sleeping in the abyss.

A chill began to spread from his body; it was not simple cold, but a biting chill from the depths of the soul, like the cold from the most primordial glacier, pure and absolute.

Before the Harbinger's lightning power, Lin Mo's "Ancient Mirror Reflects the Divine" domain unfolded silently; the moisture in the air instantly solidified, forming shards of crystal-clear ice.

This twenty-meter domain was like an instantly formed ice palace; even at night, the ice crystals shimmered with dazzling light, every beam of light a cold sword, emitting an aura that made one dare not approach.

Within this domain, time seemed to be frozen as well; the moment the violent lightning touched this ice domain, it was like being grabbed by an invisible giant hand, frozen in mid-air, no longer possessing its previous destructive power.

The lightning was sealed in layers of ice crystals, becoming an ice-sculpture-like work of art, floating in this domain, having lost its vitality.

"As expected, it works."

Seeing that he could freeze the lightning, Lin Mo nodded gently.

Whether it was the sword arts he had copied from Jingliu earlier, which were powerful enough to shatter the Polar Star...