Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning

Chapter 1556 - 584: Infinite Qiankun_3



Today, if I want to escape this place, even if the Stele comes to life or Bixi appears, they won’t be able to stop me.

Immediately, I shook my palms and struck fiercely towards the Stele.

The two forces suddenly collided, and the face of the Dark Dragon Hall Master changed instantly.

He only felt a massive, unstoppable force rolling down along the Stele.

Moreover, he couldn’t figure out what this Stele was. The immense force he exerted by combining Crimson Blood Divine Technique and Whale Swallowing Skill couldn’t smash it!

His arms tremble, but instead, his bones made cracking sounds, as if they might break at any moment.

Under this immense pressure, the Dark Dragon Hall Master was suddenly sent flying backward.

He fell back into the hall.

He looked toward the door and saw an old man holding a Stele leap inside.

He held the Stele in one hand, with blood flowing along it, clearly injured by that earlier confrontation.

This person was none other than Old Ma!

Besides Old Ma, Yang Xiaoyun, Wei Ziyi, Little Situ, Zhen Xiaoxiao, Xiao He, Zhang Quan, Gao Tianqi, Yin Xiaoyu, and Mingyue Taoist all came in one after another.

The Dark Dragon Hall Master saw only darkness before his eyes.

How... how could he escape now?

Old Ma coldly opened his mouth:

"Whale Swallowing Skill?"

"You..."

The Dark Dragon Hall Master was taken aback, staring at Old Ma thoughtfully:

"It’s you... the remnant of the old Zhangjing Gang?"

"You recognize me?"

Old Ma held the Heavenly Tablet, frowning deeply.

The Dark Dragon Hall Master shook his head repeatedly:

"I don’t recognize... I don’t recognize you..."

"At this point, why deny it?"

Su Mo lightly shook his head, playing with the Infinite Qiankun in his hand, finding it quite interesting.

Casually said:

"The events of the past were clearly the Dark Dragon Hall’s doing.

"Leading Dragon King Hall to annihilate Zhangjing Gang, then bringing everyone who practiced Whale Swallowing Skill back to Dragon King Hall.

"You used their bodies to test the subsequent cultivation techniques of Whale Swallowing Skill for yourself.

"Ultimately completing this skill... At this point, what do you have to deny?"

The Dark Dragon Hall Master listened in a daze, eventually couldn’t help but laugh:

"Such trivial, long-gone matters, and they troubled you, Su Palace Master, to investigate?"

With these words, he obviously acknowledged the matter.

Old Ma listened, trembling all over, gritting his teeth.

Su Mo gently shook his head:

"To you, it’s a trivial, long-gone matter, but to Old Ma, it’s a lifelong burden.

"Why haven’t I taken your life until now?

"Because, the one meant to kill you, is not me!"

The Dark Dragon Hall Master suddenly looked at Old Ma, but laughed heartily:

"Just by him?"

"You scoundrel... die!!!"

Old Ma said no more, his figure blurred as he charged into the fray.

The Heavenly Tablet in his hand struck down fiercely without aim.

This Heavenly Tablet is incredibly strong; when Su Mo battled the Longmu Island Master, despite several exchanges, he didn’t break it.

Now with Old Ma wielding it against the Dark Dragon Hall Master, it was like adding wings to a tiger.

The Dark Dragon Hall Master stretched his arms wide, stood up abruptly, and shouted angrily:

"What are you... to think you can kill me?"

Facing the Heavenly Tablet, he neither retreated nor yielded, spreading his arms and unleashing fists like thunder.

His fist rose, clashing fiercely with the Heavenly Tablet.

The scene immediately erupted with thunderous booms.

Centered on the two of them, surges of brutal force rolled in all directions.

The roaring sound was incessant.

The Dark Dragon Hall Master relied on Crimson Blood Divine Technique and Whale Swallowing Skill as his foundation, his strength above Old Ma’s.

This time, Old Ma was shaken by the Inner Strength, blood spurting from his mouth and nose.

Yet he did not yield a single step, retracting the Heavenly Tablet, clenching his teeth, he swung it up again.

Before he could bring it down, the Dark Dragon Hall Master already lunged forward, crashing fiercely into his chest.

Old Ma staggered back, hearing bones crackling with sounds of breaking, his eyes turned blood-red.

He halted his steps, his left hand clasped onto the Dark Dragon Hall Master’s shoulder, the sound of ripping cloth echoed as his skinny arm suddenly swelled.

With force surging, one sleeve tore away completely.

Revealing a robust arm.

Pressed downward forcefully, the Dark Dragon Hall Master felt his legs give way, involuntarily kneeling on the ground.

Looking up, Old Ma swung the Heavenly Tablet in a circle, bringing it down fiercely again.

The Dark Dragon Hall Master gritted his teeth, crossing his hands in front of him.

With a loud bang.

Originally half-kneeling, one leg was brought to a full kneel by Old Ma.

This strike made the Hall Master grimace in pain, yet as Old Ma retracted the Tablet and prepared for a second strike, the Hall Master raised both elbows, aiming to strike Old Ma’s lower vital point.

But before his elbows landed, Old Ma’s second strike with the Heavenly Tablet was already upon him.

With no time to recoil and defend, he could certainly turn Old Ma into a eunuch, but his own head would explode in an instant.

Although Old Ma was already old, why didn’t he even have the instinct to protect himself?

The Dark Dragon Hall Master couldn’t understand for the moment but dared not confront it head-on.

He could only resume his defensive posture to block.

A resounding crash!

This strike was even stronger than the previous one.

With a cracking sound.

At the spot where a single knee knelt, the ground was pressured by this mighty force and cracked inch by inch.

The Dark Dragon Hall Master understood that if this continued, he would be beaten to death by Old Ma on the spot.

Immediately, his right hand transformed into a claw, fiercely grasping onto Old Ma’s left arm holding him down.

With fingers like hooks, penetrating into flesh and blood.

Old Ma was not Su Mo, without the prowess of the Golden Bell Shield.

The Dark Dragon Hall Master’s Crimson Blood Divine Technique further intertwined into the veins with the penetration of fingers.

But Old Ma paid it no mind.

His right hand raised the Heavenly Tablet again, gritting his teeth, and brought it down once more.

This time, even if the Dark Dragon Hall Master wanted to retract his right hand, it was too late, relying on a single left arm to defend.

It was one thing to block Old Ma’s immense force with crossed hands.

How could he achieve that with one arm?

A cracking noise!

The Dark Dragon Hall Master screamed, an arm was forcibly shattered, the momentum of the Tablet continued, landing on his head.

In a moment, the Dark Dragon Hall Master’s head was bloodied.

"Sto... stop..."

The Dark Dragon Hall Master hurriedly spoke.

Yet Old Ma paid no attention to him!?

The blood debt of Zhangjing Gang brothers, the despair of his wife and children dying in his arms.

In all these years, whenever he revisited these memories, he could see his wife and children giving him a pitiful smile.

The culprit of all this, was right before him...

Stop?

How could he possibly stop!?

With fiery rage, hatred beyond control!

Old Ma roared skyward, with no joy in his voice, only heart-wrenching despair.

Accompanying this roar of despair, the Heavenly Tablet rose and fell again, this time the Dark Dragon Hall Master was completely defenseless.

With a bang!

The Heavenly Tablet struck fiercely on the Dark Dragon Hall Master’s head, crackling, half of his skull shattered on the spot!


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