Chapter 1813 - 665: Joint Assault (Part 2)
Hearing Yang Xiaoyun say that, Hua Shinyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that Su Mo wouldn’t dismember her just because of her words.
But upon looking up again, her face changed.
What kind of identity, what kind of fame did Su Mo have?
A man’s name, the shadow of a tree.
Now that he had admitted his identity, how could others just sit back and watch?
In an instant, the Master of Duan Dao Association, the Master of Shendao Sect, the Alliance Leader of Haoqi, the Master of Bodhi Sect... all the Sect Leaders and Gang Leaders of the Eight Sects and Nine Peaks, leapt into the air.
Surrounding Su Mo among them.
"Mister, you’re strategizing, and our wisdom is limited, unable to comprehend.
"But you said, he knew you were here, gathered us here, and then had Old Eighth reveal our identities.
"I understood that."
The Master of Duan Dao Association laughed loudly:
"This move was precisely to make you reveal yourself, so we could kill you, eliminating a great enemy for our Jinglong Association!
"And to avenge the Sixth Shock!!!
"Su Mo, I’ve heard your martial arts are supreme, but no matter how high your martial arts are, if we attack together, you will surely die."
"Oh?"
Su Mo glanced at him:
"Duan Dao Association Master, don’t know which Jing Huang of Longmen you are?"
If you count, the Thirteenth Jing of Longmen is the Blood Lotus Sect Leader.
The Twelfth Jing is the Jingxin Hall Master, and according to the Blood Lotus Sect Leader, this person is aloof and cold, an ice beauty.
The Tenth Jing has been captured by me, and is still in Four direction City.
The Seventh Jing was killed by me on Tianqi Island.
And as for the Sixth Jing, he was actually tricked to death in the Martial God Temple by Dongmen Yong.
Counting down from the Third Jing, there are still the identities of the Fourth, Fifth, Eighth, Ninth, Eleventh Jing unknown.
The Duan Dao Association Master called Sikong Hua Ji ’Old Eighth’, so presumably, he might be the Eighth Jing.
But even if you exclude the Thirteenth Jing, Tenth Jing, Seventh Jing, and Sixth Jing, now summing up, there are only nine Jing Huang left.
The Eight Sects and Nine Peaks gathered here now consist of seventeen people.
They can’t all be Jing Huang.
And from their earlier words, people like the First Jing, Second Jing clearly haven’t all arrived today.
Sure enough, just then, the Duan Dao Association Master sneered:
"Dealing with you, why need to trouble the Jing Huang?"
"Interesting..."
Su Mo chuckled:
"The Great Sumeru Demon Sky Divine Power of the Seventh Jing, and the Emperor’s Shocking World Book of the Sixth Jing, are all extraordinary Absolute Skills.
"Yet I wonder what capabilities you all can showcase, I’m quite looking forward to it.
"However, before that, I have one question...
"Do you all know how the Sixth Jing died in the Martial God Temple?"
"Don’t speak too much with him."
The Master of Bodhi Sect put his palms together, dressed as a monk, raised his eyes, full of anger:
"This person’s flowery rhetoric, eloquent and argumentative.
"Trying to tarnish Mister’s reputation, to place him in an unjust position.
"We must not be deceived.
"As of now, we should take action and kill the enemy!!"
With a shout from the Master of Bodhi Sect.
He clapped his hands together, forming a seal with his hands.
In the void, a huge golden ’卍’ symbol seemed to appear before him.
As this mark was sent out, for a moment chanting sounds spread through the air.
This was the Absolute Skill of Bodhi Sect, [Great Bodhi Seal]!
Buddhist philosophy combined with martial arts, the methods within were extraordinary.
Su Mo looked up at him:
"You were supposed to quietly eat vegetarian and chant Buddha’s name, yet you stir up the Jianghu.
"Do you even deserve to be called Bodhi?
"You’re not even qualified to tie my shoes."
As he said this, he didn’t attack, just rolled his throat, and spat out a mouthful of saliva.
This saliva, wrapped in golden light, instantly shattered the Great Bodhi Seal of the Bodhi Sect Master.
The Bodhi Sect Master staggered, completely shocked.
But before he could react, the golden mark had already struck his forehead.
His entire forehead immediately sunk in, his features twisted instantly.
The tremendous force threw his entire body backward.
He crashed hard into the wall of Weiyang Palace.
Everyone looked up, seeing his head almost shattered.
Instantly, their hearts and guts trembled.
A mouthful of saliva killed someone just like that?
If it were an ordinary person, with saliva carrying Inner Strength, using some clever force, it wouldn’t be impossible, and people could understand.
But the person in front of them was the Master of Bodhi Sect among the Eight Sects and Nine Peaks.
Profound in Buddhist Law, skilled in martial arts, one of the top masters in Xizhou.
This... this is quite inexplicable?
Lu Ren, Hong Tai, Hua Shinyi, and others were even more bewildered.
Especially Hua Shinyi.
Although everyone called Su Mo the Nanhai Supreme, and Su Mo himself admitted his identity.
But even as the Nanhai Supreme, achieving this seems somewhat outrageous?
She said jokingly that he could kill someone with a mouthful of saliva, but that was just boasting.
Could he really do it?
"So be it."
Su Mo gently shook his head at this moment:
"Since you all don’t want to talk, then don’t.
"Please, grant me your Divine Skills!"
"Attack together!!"
The Alliance Leader of Haoqi shouted angrily.
Everyone present leapt into action, charging straight at Su Mo.
The Eight Sects and Nine Peaks, all seventeen people, each one an expert of this era, with one Bodhi Sect Master down, still sixteen people remained.
As they started to fight, each displaying their own skills, it was truly a spectacular scene.
Inside Weiyang Palace, Vigorous Wind arose from all sides, the momentum overwhelming.
People of the Jianghu present looked at each other, then retreated one after another.