Chapter 1887 - 690: Aboveboard and Upright

"Su Mo!!!"

Enemies meeting face to face, the eyes turn blood-red.

As soon as the Fifth Jing saw Su Mo appear, his eyes turned completely red:

"You’ve crossed the line too far!!!"

Su Mo glanced at the Fifth Jing and lightly shook his head:

"What are you talking about, brother?

"We’re brothers, loyal and trustworthy, sharing the same sentiments.

"When have I wronged you?"

As he spoke, he gazed at the First Jing, who was held in the embrace of the Second Jing.

His brow slightly furrowed.

Saying the First Jing was easily defeated wasn’t Su Mo putting on airs.

It was indeed a bit surprising.

After all, he was the Longmen First Jing.

What kind of extraordinary person was he?

Even if poisoned, combined with a sneak attack, he shouldn’t have died so easily.

The Fifth Jing was even more enraged by Su Mo’s words.

Even though his Inner Strength was difficult to circulate, he wanted to rush up and fight Su Mo to the death.

However, the Second Jing grabbed the Fifth Jing’s wrist and looked up at Su Mo:

"The upheaval of Jinglong Association disciples today, was it your doing?"

Su Mo lightly shook his head:

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Well... well played, Alliance Leader Su."

The Second Jing gazed at Su Mo, sending a message to the Fifth Jing and Fourth Jing:

"The situation seems beyond recovery.

"The terrain inside Hualong Hall is against us.

"Let’s step out before we decide our next move."

Su Mo appeared, defeating the First Jing.

Now the Second Jing was the highest-ranking figure within the Jinglong Association.

With his words, the Fourth Jing and Fifth Jing naturally had to obey.

With that said, the sound of breaking wind could be heard.

The Second Jing, holding the First Jing, and the Fourth Jing pulling the Fifth Jing, attempted to flee Hualong Hall.

Meanwhile, the disciples of Jinglong Association, who had gathered, stepped forward to delay Su Mo for Jing Huang.

Su Mo held onto Wei Ziyi, covered by the Golden Bell.

Not bothering with techniques, he rushed forward recklessly.

Wei Ziyi manipulated the Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Plate, distorting the surroundings.

The disciples of Jinglong Association, although skilled in martial arts,

couldn’t break through Su Mo’s Golden Bell Shield.

Moreover, Wei Ziyi’s Heaven and Earth Yin Yang Plate was also a peerless Absolute Skill.

Wei Ziyi went through hardships for this, practiced the Golden Wind Jade Dew Calming Heart Technique with Su Mo, and even mastered the Yixuan Divine Skill.

Although not yet at Great Success, she had reached a very high level.

With her Mystical Skill, the Jinglong Association disciples found themselves helpless.

Some were twisted, feet facing up, head facing down, neck turning back, cracking and twisting into a ball.

Others found their left hand wanting to go right, and the right hand wanting to go left.

Their hands split apart, heading in different directions.

Still, others felt a mighty force from the heavens and earth descending, turning into the Heaven and Earth Millstone, crushing everything.

Wherever the two passed, nothing could obstruct them.

Even if someone occasionally stood in front of them, they couldn’t withstand Su Mo’s rush.

The disciples of Jinglong Association were all terrified.

However, they weren’t extraordinarily amazed by Su Mo and Wei Ziyi’s martial arts.

After all, the First Jing was killed by Su Mo, so it was only natural they couldn’t block these two.

Now, their goal was to buy time for the Jing Huang.

Clearly, they wanted to find an open spot, bring out all Jinglong Association disciples, and surround Su Mo and Wei Ziyi.

Yet, they hadn’t expected that even in this fleeting moment, they couldn’t delay.

In the blink of an eye, Su Mo and Wei Ziyi had reached outside Hualong Hall.

The Second Jing and the others stood there, their faces pale.

Inside Hualong Hall, they understood little of the outside situation.

Now, outside Hualong Hall, they realized there was no escape route.

Each Jinglong Association disciple appeared normal, but from the Second Jing’s eyesight, it was clear these people were lifeless.

Now, it was unclear how Su Mo controlled them, making them move freely and kill.

Besides the martial arts, they could spit water at any time, like a sword, and once struck, the victim would die, becoming another puppet.

This... what kind of method is this?

Though Jinglong Association was well-informed, they’d never heard of Su Mo possessing such abilities.

If they’d known, they could’ve made a big issue out of it, ruining Su Mo’s reputation.

Unfortunately, it was too late to know now.

Now, never mind ruining Su Mo’s reputation; if they could escape the calamity today, it would be a divine blessing.

"We can’t engage this person in combat."

The Fifth Jing took a deep breath and spoke:

"Even if we sacrifice the lives of these disciples gathered inside Hualong Hall, along with ourselves, victory is impossible.

"Besides, the outer disciples can’t delay for long.

"Once these... ghostly things charge forward, even the slightest mistake could turn us into ghosts.

"Then, we’ll truly have no chance."

"The Fifth Jing speaks the truth."

Su Mo’s voice came from behind:

"Why don’t you all surrender? It would spare more unnecessary deaths."

With that, he no longer waited.

His figure flashed, and he reached out to grab the Second Jing.

Yet, in an instant, doubts arose in his heart.

"Who am I?

"What am I doing?

"Where is this place?"

The doubts vanished in a flash, and as he looked up, a delicate jade hand was already reaching out to him.