Chapter 603 - 416: Black Mist Mutates, Japanese Warriors Annihilated, Martial Saint Takes Action!
Chapter 603 - 416: Black Mist Mutates, Japanese Warriors Annihilated, Martial Saint Takes Action!
(Previous Chapter has been revised)
"Not good, quick, stop him!"
In the spectator stands, the high-ranking members of the Ye Family abruptly stood up, and in this moment, a hundred auras burst forth from the arena, among which there were over a dozen that were no weaker than the aura of Ye Jian moments ago.
Hundreds of Martial Arts Grandmasters, and over a dozen Titled Grandmasters simultaneously took action, their auras exceptionally violent, causing the space to vibrate and hum under the pressure.
But by the time the Ye Family members realized, everything was already too late.
Ye Xuanshan’s pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints as Su Mu’s hand knife descended, and everything before the dazzling ice river was frozen and then turned to dust, everything crumbling like dry twigs.
The last thing Ye Jian left in this world was a look of terror and disbelief filled with despair, and a hysterical cry for help. In the next second.
Crack.
An ice sculpture shattered, dust returned to dust, and earth returned to earth.
Su Mu sheathed his knife, standing with hands clasped behind.
The cold wind resumed in the arena, howling between heaven and earth, snowflakes drifting down thickly.
At this moment, Ye Xuanshan, the current head of the Ye Family, was completely stunned, his mind went blank, dumbfounded as he watched Ye Jian turn to dust and dissipate with the wind.
Just moments ago, the Ye Family’s martial arts prodigy, a Titled Grandmaster, had fallen just like that.
And at this moment, Ye Xuanshan’s ears suddenly echoed with the voice of the old ancestor from that day.
"After a millennium, someone will ascend to Junlin Pavilion, and at that time... the people of the Ye Family will follow him."
In an instant, fear arose in Ye Xuanshan’s heart, was the Ye Family ancestor’s prophecy coming true?
Was the Ye Family going to become someone’s followers in his hands?!
"No, it cannot be so!"
Fear turned to rage in Ye Xuanshan’s heart, today was his great banquet, and this man dared to kill the Ye Family prodigy in front of him, with no regard!
"Su Mu, what do you mean by this?"
Ye Xuanshan couldn’t suppress a look of anger as he spoke in a deep voice.
"Take him down for me!"
"Su Mu is a man of the Southern War Zone, how dare you!" Two elderly from the Southern War Zone erupted with violent Qi and Blood, shooting toward Su Mu without hesitation.
Instantly, hundreds of powerful auras charged toward the Martial Arts Arena.
However, Su Mu stood unfazed on the Martial Arts Arena, merely squinted slightly, looking toward the spot where Ye Jian had died.
"Indeed, it won’t be that easy to die."
As his words fell, a sudden change occurred.
At the spot where Ye Jian died, an extremely evil black mist exploded, a sharp and piercing howl resounded through the entire scene.
In that howl, everyone in the arena felt as if their heads were being struck, groaning in chorus, the weaker ones directly bled from all orifices, collapsing to the ground immediately.
In that flash of lightning, the black mist transformed into a vertical eyeball covered in tentacles, and in the next second, those tentacles shot out in all directions.
The first to bear the brunt was Su Mu standing proudly in the middle, and the hundreds of figures charging at the Martial Arts Arena.
Caught off guard, a tentacle shot into Zhao Dong’s forehead.
Zhao Dong of the Southern War Zone suddenly felt his head splitting, sensing an intrusion into his Sea of Consciousness, in an instant, a rush of agitation and bloodlust filled his heart with intense negative emotions.
This gave Zhao Dong a strong sense of crisis.
"Not good!"
At this moment, a voice filled with chilling killing intent sounded, then, an immense spiritual power and golden power surged through his body, in an instant suppressing and sealing the evil force that had invaded his Sea of Consciousness.
"You two chiefs, step back for now, leave this to me."
Su Mu caught the two chiefs, and with a thought, wrapped them in brilliant silver radiance, sending them back to the ground.
Zhao Dong and his companion were saved by Su Mu, but the Ye Family’s members weren’t so lucky.
Heart-wrenching howls erupted from the mouths of the Ye Family members. Those in the arena watched, only to see the Ye Family Grandmasters and Titled Grandmasters who intended to capture Su Mu now emitting evil black mist all over their bodies.
Their expressions twisted and fierce, eyes blood-red, black lines emerged from their foreheads, their bodies convulsing as if possessed by madness.
Roar!
One of the Ye Family’s Titled Grandmasters roared angrily, brutally slamming a palm onto the head of the person beside him.
Splatter.
A perfectly good head shattered like a watermelon, brain matter and blood splattered, another Ye Family Grandmaster fell.
"What, what exactly is happening?"
Zhao Dong and his companion, who were sent back to the arena floor, trembled all over at this scene, filled with aftershock, even as Titled Grandmasters themselves, they fell victim to it just now.
If not for Su Mu’s rescue, they would have likely become one of the mad ones as well, looking at Su Mu with gratitude in their eyes.
At the same time, they noticed, in that maddened state, the auras of those Ye Family powerhouses were continuing to soar.
Boom!
Several figures on the scene exploded again, the Ye Family powerhouses in the Martial Arts Arena began slaughtering each other with bloodshot eyes, and some maddened Ye Family powerhouses charged toward the audience.
Several mad figures also charged at Su Mu, who snorted coldly, unleashing twelve strands of Immortal Power from within.
Sensing the Immortal Power flowing around Su Mu, the figures charging at him seemed to sense some terrifying existence, like encountering a natural enemy, their bodies froze, then turned to attack others instead.
"Su Mu General Star, does the power within you have the ability to restrain these people?" Zhao Dong spoke incredulously.
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