Chapter 1557 - 585: Damn It!
This duel did not last long.
Neither of the two used any exquisite moves; it was purely a clash of strength and courage.
In terms of martial arts, the Dark Dragon Hall Master was far superior to Old Ma.
If Old Ma had harbored even a trace of fear and had been repelled by the Dark Dragon Hall Master,
he would likely have been dead for a long time.
Yet, life and death were determined in an instant. The moment Old Ma grabbed the Dark Dragon Hall Master’s shoulder, the outcome was already decided.
Not even the Crimson Blood Divine Technique could make Old Ma waver in the slightest.
The Heavenly Tablet fell repeatedly, realizing the saying... Either you die, or I perish!
Everyone present observed the battle, each with their heart in suspense.
Especially hearing Old Ma’s hoarse yelling, they felt a sense of desolation within.
But Old Ma was unaware, continuing to raise the Heavenly Tablet and smash it onto the Dark Dragon Hall Master’s body.
The corpse was beaten to a bloody pulp.
"Enough."
Su Mo sighed deeply, his figure flashing to Old Ma’s side, reaching out to grasp his wrist:
"He’s already dead."
Old Ma raised his gaze to look at Su Mo, staring at the body before him with a complex expression.
It seemed like he was crying yet laughing, joyful yet sorrowful.
Finally, with a thump, he knelt at Su Mo’s feet, bowing his head with a loud thud:
"Thank you, Chief, for fulfilling my wish!!!!"
He was grateful to Su Mo for finding the real culprit for him.
He also appreciated Su Mo for leaving the Dark Dragon Hall Master to him, allowing him the chance to exact his revenge.
He also understood that by the time the Dark Dragon Hall Master fought him, he was no longer at his peak.
Had it not been for Su Mo injuring him previously, even risking his life might not have avenged his blood feud.
But after saying this, Old Ma rolled his eyes and fainted.
This battle had taken too much out of him.
His bones had countless fractures, and the Crimson Blood Divine Technique had damaged his meridians, leaving him in unbearable pain.
Now that his vendetta was avenged, his spirit relaxed, and he collapsed completely.
Su Mo quickly stretched out his hand to support him, tapping over a dozen acupoints on his body.
Then he looked at Little Situ:
"Please take care."
Little Situ nodded quickly:
"Brother Su, rest assured, I won’t let Senior Ma come to harm."
Su Mo nodded, took the Heavenly Tablet from Old Ma’s hand, and said solemnly:
"Given the situation, Lady, using the Martial God Temple map as evidence, please lead them out first.
"Based on the time, those expected should have arrived by now.
"Outside the Martial God Temple, another fierce battle awaits.
"I need to trouble Lady to lead White Tiger against the enemy, and furthermore... issue my orders to annihilate the enemy completely!"
His words were not unfounded.
Since the Sixth Jing mixed among Su Mo’s people by borrowing Leng Wushuang’s island,
how many more of their people could be on Leng Wushuang’s island?
And who are these people?
Although Su Mo razed the Dark Dragon Hall to the ground, completely annihilating it,
Gui Xu Island had not been dealt with yet.
Even though Gao Tianqi and others took advantage of the chaos to seize Gui Xu Island, the real experts had already left.
This crowd, howling in numbers, is certainly substantial.
It’s impossible for all of them to have joined Su Mo to infiltrate the Martial God Temple.
Where these people might be is self-evident.
Moreover, the Young Island Master of Gui Xu Island has not appeared in the Martial God Temple this time, nor have all eight of the Great Heavenly Kings.
It’s clear there is another battlefield where they are needed to oversee.
Where else could it be?
Undoubtedly, it will be outside the Martial God Temple!
Su Mo had long been prepared for this.
But now he urgently needed to pursue the Sixth Jing and Xu Huai Valley.
Temporarily, he could only let Yang Xiaoyun and Gao Tianqi take charge outside.
At these words, Yang Xiaoyun nodded without hesitation:
"Very well, please take care."
"Rest assured, Lady."
At this point, he glanced at Gao Tianqi, finding the old man’s state to be somewhere between asleep and awake, not without concern, thereby speaking to Chen Dinghai and others:
"Alliance Leader Gao is getting old, please take good care of him."
"Yes, Young Alliance Leader!"
The Five Leaders immediately cupped their fists.
Xiao He then said:
"Hall Master, let me accompany you. Although I know my martial arts are low, I can still offer some support!"
Su Mo hesitated slightly but nodded gently:
"Very well, just follow me."
Zhang Quan also hurried to offer his help.
Su Mo waved his hand; there were disciples outside Yukun Palace, and Zhang Quan could not remain.
"Enough, no more words; time is pressing, we will meet outside the Martial God Temple."
Having said this, he glanced at the Hidden Sword Hermit.
Despite saying nothing, the Hidden Sword Hermit understood his meaning, promptly nodding repeatedly to assure him.
After giving instructions, Su Mo did not linger further.
Leading Xiao He toward a section of the wall, with a casual push, he opened it; the two delved in one after the other and vanished instantly.
Yang Xiaoyun and others did not stay there either.
A senior monk from Jingang Temple stepped forth, carrying Old Ma on his back, and the group retraced their steps...
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Su Mo’s side split into two groups and is not discussed.
Meanwhile, Longmen’s Sixth Jing hid within the tunnel, secretly ambushing Xu Huai Valley to seize the Nine Revolutions Divine Dragon Technique.
This action was not made impulsively; since the Nine Revolutions Divine Dragon Technique surfaced,
the moment Sixth Jing turned to leave, he had already harbored thoughts of stealing it.
But he knew that Xu Huai Valley and the Dark Dragon Hall Master couldn’t ignore such a martial art.