Novel Full Chapter 1527 - 575: Meeting Wu Huanzhen
"Ah!!!"
The sudden exclamation startled everyone.
They hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound and saw a person with a face full of panic.
Immediately, someone shouted:
"What’s wrong with you screaming like that?"
"Dead, dead!"
That person pointed at the person beside him, bleeding from the seven orifices.
Everyone was taken aback, looking towards the person, and for a moment, they felt a chill in their hearts.
The person stood still, eyes wide open, as if seeing something extremely terrifying.
Bleeding from the seven orifices, dead with eyes open.
Indeed, it was not just now that the person was making a fuss; this death was undeniably terrifying.
However, there were many people present.
And, no one present was a commoner, they wouldn’t be scared by a corpse.
But they were puzzled:
"How did he die like this out of the blue?"
"What was he looking at?"
Just now everyone was watching the Mechanical Puppets Demonstration, yet the deceased was going against the norm.
Immediately, a few people followed the gaze of the deceased.
Upon looking, their bodies suddenly stood still, their expressions shifting from confusion to terror, in the blink of an eye.
In the next moment, their pupils filled with blood, and blood flowed from their seven orifices.
Seeing them about to die, suddenly a gust of wind swept through.
Their figures were swept away by the wind, falling to the ground, gasping for breath.
Everyone immediately turned back to look at Su Mo.
It was Su Mo who had just made a move, triggering Hand Power and knocked them away.
Su Mo then stared at those who had fallen, not rising for a while:
"What did you see?"
"Hehehe..."
An eerie laugh came from one among them, and immediately he sprang up, laughing, rushing towards the outside of the Martial God Temple.
"Stop him!"
"Could he be possessed?"
"Don’t look over there..."
Amidst the chaos, some flew up to intercept the person’s path.
And some seized the opportunity to look behind Su Mo.
Wanting to see what those people had seen...
Resulting in their bodies also freezing.
Su Mo’s gaze swept over these people one by one, then repeatedly struck them down.
After quite the commotion, it finally subsided.
Among those who looked behind Su Mo, there were a total of eight.
Among them, three went mad.
One laughed, another drooled, and one looked terrified, hugging his legs, head deeply buried, trembling all over.
The remaining five fainted.
Only two managed to sit cross-legged.
Su Mo transferred a breath into each of them, and they finally opened their eyes.
Fear still lingered in their eyes.
"What did you see exactly?"
Su Mo asked again.
The two glanced at each other and said:
"That Martial Character seems to induce hallucinations.
"Just now, I felt as if I was attacked by a fierce Fist Technique.
"No room to dodge, nowhere to hide, the moves were unimaginably fierce!"
"I was cut by Swordsmanship... like someone was dancing with swords in a sea of corpses and blood.
"While lost in thought, a sharp blade came rushing towards my brow.
"About to die, only then did the Young Master Su rescue me."
The person speaking last felt lingering fear.
Everyone exchanged glances, hesitating whether to look at the word.
There are secret books in Jianghu that indeed have such extraordinary abilities.
Insufficient martial arts and lack of fortitude, rashly looking would get influenced.
At best injured, at worst dead.
Of the eight people just now, the three with weaker martial arts all went mad.
Those slightly stronger were unconscious.
Only two remained clear-headed but were still like frightened birds.
Qi Dingtian snorted after hearing them:
"In the Martial God Temple, everywhere is Mystical, who’d have thought a single word could be so powerful.
"If I don’t see it, wouldn’t it be a wasted trip?"
Speaking thus, he glanced at Gao Tianqi and Mei Xuesong:
"If I encounter any trouble, hurry to pull me back."
"Grandfather..."
Wei Ziyi instinctively spoke.
Qi Dingtian waved his hand, turned around and raised his eyes to look.
This ’Martial’ character when viewed from afar is in the corner of the light, difficult to see fully.
Now, closer, it becomes clearer.
This character is extraordinarily large, each stroke seemingly contains extraordinary meaning.
At first glance, Qi Dingtian felt a booming in his mind.
Looking up, the Martial God Temple was nowhere to be seen.
Only one person was demonstrating martial arts in the empty lot ahead.
The techniques used in the palm, turned out to be the Qi Family’s Thousand Emperors Heart Scripture!
Each move was a masterpiece from the Thousand Emperors Heart Scripture.
Qi Dingtian watched fixedly for a moment, then his face suddenly changed.
He realized the Thousand Emperors Heart Scripture practiced by the person seemed even more refined than he understood!
For a moment, he was perplexed.
How could he see the Qi Family Absolute Skill in the Martial God Temple?
Could the Martial God Temple have been built by the Qi Family ancestors?
But such a thing made no sense at all!
While lost in those wild thoughts, the person practicing the Thousand Emperors Heart Scripture suddenly lifted their head, and a move Feihuang Technique was already at Qi Dingtian’s side.
Qi Dingtian was never afraid of challenges, nor of engaging in a fight.
With a snort, he flicked his sleeves, advancing with Flying Emperor Technique.