Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning-Chapter 283 - 162: Complications Arise_3
Chapter 283: Chapter 162: Complications Arise_3
"Save someone!"
The Qilin Swordsman put on a mask and said, "When the Yu Family seeks revenge, we never involve the innocent; otherwise, how could we face our ancestors when we meet them in the netherworld?"
Su Mo thought to himself, your ancestors of the Yu Family are about to be blown sky high by you.
And you didn’t think about facing them in the netherworld then?
But upon further thought, he understood the Qilin Swordsman’s meaning.
Be it him or Yu Lingxin, when seeking revenge, they never wished to involve bystanders.
This was something they had always insisted on.
The Yu Family could choose to shatter like jade rather than remain intact as a tile, but... that is their Yu Family!
They have never thought about making others shatter like jade and not remain intact as tiles while avenging their clan!
Although this adherence might seem laughable to some—considering their whole family died while worrying about involving the innocent—
In Jianghu, there are always some who are willing to pay a heavy, unimaginable price for what they believe is right.
For the sake of righteousness, they would not regret even a hundred deaths!
Su Mo asked himself, he was not such a person; he couldn’t adopt such a noble sentiment.
But he couldn’t help but admire them.
He smiled then and said, "If that’s the case, then...."
He had just spoken when he suddenly surveyed the entire forest.
A faint smell of blood spread in an instant; he looked up, immediately turning his gaze towards the Qilin Swordsman.
The Qilin Swordsman’s expression relaxed, "It has begun."
Suddenly it dawned on Su Mo.
The Three Extremes Sect came to this place with a plan, and those black-clothed men who had been moving towards all directions had formed a ring by doing so.
The ones making a move now were Yu Lingxin’s people, quietly beginning to clear them out.
What surprised Su Mo was whether making a move now was a bit too early?
Not only that, but it was clear that it wasn’t just Yu Lingxin’s people who were acting.
He saw a figure suddenly crossing the void to arrive.
In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the Stone Gate of the ancestral hall.
The timing of this person’s arrival was perfect; at this moment the Stone Gate was opening, and everyone present, including the Sect Leaders of the Heavenly Sect and the Renzi Sect, were paying respect to the Yu Family’s ancestral hall.
Their minds were all captivated, allowing this person to invade right before the Stone Gate in the blink of an eye.
While in mid-air, the blade was suddenly unsheathed.
The next instant, like the waters of the nine heavens pouring down, the blade light fell from the sky like a ferocious storm!
Heavenly Gate Flying Blade——Feiliu Three Thousand Blades!!!
This instantaneous downpour of blades truly resembled three thousand blades falling from the sky. Caught off guard, the Renzi Sect Master raised a single palm like a blade, thrusting it upwards.
The next moment, continuous blades arose from the Renzi Sect Master’s palm, one after the other.
The technique used was indistinguishable from the Feiliu Three Thousand Blades, only differing in direction: one from above downward, the other from below upward.
Both of their blade lights collided in the void seemingly a thousand times in an instant.
Ultimately, the person above had the advantage, striking down sharply, forcing the Renzi Sect Master to instinctively retreat two steps.
These two steps, seemingly ordinary, but at this moment, they were like a chasm.
The person in midair dived down, quickly tapping several points on Fu Han Yuan’s body, then with a flip of the palm, hit his Qi Sea of Dantian. With one internal shock, Fu Han Yuan let out a long howl.
He grabbed the shoulder of the person next to him:
"Let’s go!!!"
The two leapt up, attempting to break away from this place.
The Renzi Sect Master sneered coldly, "Do you take me for a decoration?"
But then they heard the Sect Leader inside the palanquin speak softly:
"Urgent matters take precedence."
"Yes."
Without further ado, the Renzi Sect Master signaled with a wave of his hand, "Go in!"
Surrounded by the black-clothed men, they all followed him into the ’Secret Storage’.
However, in mid-air, Fu Han Yuan and Ji Feiyang were intercepted by several black-clothed assailants.
In the midst of the air, cold stars twinkled, blocking off all their possible retreats.
Only to hear Fu Han Yuan burst out laughing, his hands suddenly spinning in front of him, making the already icy air bitingly colder.
The incoming cold stars were frosted over, as Fu Han Yuan pushed his hands forward:
"Return to sender!"
He was a true master.
Though lacking in combat experience, his martial arts were indeed superior to Feng Baichuan.
And not any less formidable than Feng Ziheng.
These ordinary disciples of the Three Extremes Sect, with just hidden weapons at their disposal, were clearly inadequate to stop him.
In an instant, half of the black-clothed men attempting to intercept were struck by the cold stars.
What’s deadly was that the Sky Frost True Qi carried on the hidden weapons immediately flowed through the meridians upon breaching their skin, freezing their movements.
Those who were struck by the hidden weapons instantly became immobilized where they stood.
Then, the swooshing sound of blade light unsheathing filled the air, with blades slashing horizontally and vertically, a sweeping tide of blade light descended upon them.
Ji Feiyang, wielding a single blade, turned it in his hands, transforming the blade light into flying feathers.
Clang, clang, clang!
After several collisions, he suddenly executed a ’thousand jin drop’, crashing to the ground with a thunderous sound.
Several blade lights nearly grazed the top of his head as they flew past.
Fu Han Yuan glanced back: "Troublesome!"
Immediately, he returned to Ji Feiyang’s side, flipped down, grabbed his shoulder, and with a fierce heave, threw him, "Let’s go!"
This was to allow Ji Feiyang to make an escape, but when Ji Feiyang looked up, he almost cursed aloud.
He saw several black-clothed men intersecting him right at the spot where Fu Han Yuan had thrown him, setting Ji Feiyang directly in their path.
Suddenly exhaling a heavy breath, ready to execute Feiliu Three Thousand Blades, he heard a buzzing sound in the void of space, a blade breaking through the air towards him.
But as he turned around, what sort of blade was it?
It was a person!
That person flew through the air, slicing with his blade; the black-clothed men in front of Ji Feiyang were severed from head to torso, blood raining down like a downpour.
Upon seeing this person, Ji Feiyang was instantly overjoyed: "You came too!?"
Feng Baichuan glanced at Ji Feiyang with a frosty look: "Hmph."
"..."
Hmph my ass!!
Ji Feiyang’s mouth twitched, he silently recited a mental mantra, telling himself not to stoop to his level... That’s how Heavenly Blade Sect members have always been, their words never matching their hearts.
However, as he lowered his gaze, he saw that the surrounding black-clothed men were all converging upon them.
At that moment, one of the black-clothed men within the crowd suddenly spread his arms and drew out two Purple Gold Concave Maces from behind.
With the Double Maces in action, he hammered at the surrounding black-clothed men; a hollow echoing noise was incessant, where bone snapped and tendon broke, bodies toppled over.
The Qilin Swordsman, watching from afar, showed a sudden smile:
"It’s a convergence of forces indeed... But with this twist, it’s just perfect."
Su Mo raised an eyebrow and suddenly asked, "Ji Feiyang, he has been with you all along, hasn’t he?"
"Yes."