Chapter 1824 - 669: Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch
On Bai Mi Peak, following the fall of the words ’Imperial Dao’, silence ensued.
The Old Man died from his own poison.
Su Mo put on the deer skin gloves and carefully checked, confirming the person was gone.
Only then did he frown.
He glanced at the Blood Lotus Sect Leader’s corpse over there, and the Longmen eleventh Jing kneeling before the body of the Jingxin Hall Master.
Su Mo lightly exhaled.
Yang Yizhi spoke softly:
"Mo’er, what this person said... is it true or false?"
Su Mo did not speak lightly; after pondering, he finally said:
"Let’s go back first."
As he said this, he glanced at the Longmen eleventh Jing:
"You..."
"I surrender willingly, but I ask Elder Su to allow me... to bury her."
"Okay."
Su Mo nodded.
This was not an unacceptable condition.
And the Longmen eleventh Jing did not waste much time on this matter.
He pulled out the longsword from his waist, which was visibly different from the one he used earlier.
Clearly, when Su Mo used ’All Swords Return to the Root’ to break the Eight Sects and Nine Peaks, his sword also flew out of his hand.
This sword was taken when he snatched the Jingxin Hall Master’s corpse.
He intended to use it to fight Dongmen Yong to the death.
As it turns out, Dongmen Yong was also a fake.
Logically speaking, the Jingxin Hall Master actually died at Su Mo’s hands.
But he had no intention of fighting Su Mo to the death.
In his view, the Jingxin Hall Master died due to Dongmen Yong’s scheme.
Or rather, all those below the sixth Jing were fully counted by Dongmen Yong.
The real enemy was not Su Mo.
But Dongmen Yong.
Now wielding the sword to dig a pit, he finished in a moment, and buried the Jingxin Hall Master’s corpse within.
With a flick of his hand, the sword Qi slashed through the air, cutting down a tree to make a tombstone.
Standing it before the grave.
"In the future, you may reside on this Bai Mi Peak, quietly observing the shifting clouds, laughing at the trials of Jianghu, is that alright?"
He whispered softly:
"I know you have always looked down on me, but from now on, I will absolutely not come rashly to disturb.
"If I die, and if Heaven grants me luck, I only wish to be buried a bit distant from you, yet not too far.
"If it’s too far, I won’t be able to see you again.
"If it’s too close, you’d surely find me bothersome."
As he spoke these words, he turned his head to look at Su Mo:
"Let Elder Su wait too long."
"Please."
Su Mo said little, extending his arm as a gesture.
The group descended from Bai Mi Peak.
Before Weiyang Palace, the chaos was nearing its end.
Yang Xiaoyun wielded the Dragon Abyss Spear, majestic and valiant, yet the battle was not a happy one.
Wei Ziyi and Little Situ guarded the sides.
Though Wei Ziyi lost her treasure sword, she still had the Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Plate.
With Yixuan Divine Skill empowering it, its power grew unpredictable.
Little Situ’s Poison Technique was unrivaled, with the added assistance of a small toad, not to mention ordinary people, even the Longmen Jing Emperor would die silently if they came near.
With these two providing close protection.
With other experts guarding nearby, and Zhen Xiaoxiao wielding two one-legged copper men, causing landslides and upturned earth.
Naturally, Yang Xiaoyun had no opportunity to strike.
Initially, the Jianghu people present thought this would be a life-and-death struggle.
After all, the Nine Peaks had many people, while they were disadvantaged in numbers and scattered.
Relying on personal bravery against the Nine Peaks experts.
It’s more like trying to escape rather than wanting to win.
But the Nine Peaks wouldn’t let them flee, forcing them to bite the bullet and fight.
As they fought, they discovered another group had arrived.
The Nine Peaks were suddenly surrounded on all sides.
The newcomers were clearly not ordinary Jianghu experts.
With orderly advance and retreat, strategic coordination, forming a formation, their methods were distinctly extraordinary.
When the Nine Peaks clashed with them, they crumbled instantly.
This was not only because the Nanhai formation was fierce, but primarily because the attackers had caught the Nine Peaks completely off guard.
For a moment, they couldn’t cope, and when the command adapted to face the dual threats, defeat was already certain.
By the time Su Mo and the others descended Bai Mi Peak, arriving at Weiyang Palace, the chaos had completely ended.
The many Jianghu people present, surviving after the catastrophe, exchanged glances, hardly believing they were still alive.
But upon seeing the Nanhai group, they couldn’t help feeling anxious.
As they say, driving away the tiger from the front gate only to invite the wolf through the back.
This group, coming from Nanhai, was different from the Xizhou Martial World.
Although Su Mo saved their lives inside Weiyang Palace.
It was hard to know what this group thought.
Moreover, the circumstances change, and Su Mo’s actions showed he was ruthless.
If he truly found them displeasing and wiped them out, it wouldn’t be impossible.
While stealthily observing, they suddenly saw the group kneel towards a direction.
Kneeling in waves, the whole area before Weiyang Palace knelt.
Shouting loudly:
"Greetings Supreme Elder!!!"
The voice soared into the sky, echoing as if in the nine heavens above.
In an instant, the Xizhou Martial World experts felt an involuntary jolt in their hearts.
Those a bit timid simply felt their legs give way and also knelt, crying greetings to the Supreme Elder alongside them.
Feeling somehow integrated with them.
The pressure previously endured suddenly vanished without a trace.
The remaining Xizhou Martial World people exchanged looks.