Chapter 135 The entire army was wiped out The aura of death swept in like a tsunami. The frosty-haired young man standing in front of them was undoubtedly the most powerful Qi cultivator in the history of the Trinity Sect, and also the ruthless man who had been dominating the entire martial arts world in recent elite members of Sin Sand, who were surrounded from front and back, trembled in their hearts. Even though the seven remaining assassination masters, each with their own methods and powerful strength, were trapped in an unprecedented deadlock. "Good calculation" "Master Jiang, you have put a lot of effort into luring us into the trap." Elder Sishe's eyes looked across the crowd and collided violently with Jiang Mo's gaze. His old voice contained a chilling murderous intent. He is undoubtedly the strongest person in the Sand of Sin. Even if he forced his way into the mountain gate and encountered a grenade explosion, he was apparently unharmed. At this moment, an inky black bead was quietly suspended on his right shoulder, releasing a gray-black water curtain that protected his entire body. The resistance was extremely high, and more than a hundred fragments were completely swallowed up, losing kinetic energy and turning into useless iron filings, floating in the water. With the help of the magic weapon, he maintained his condition to the greatest extent, and was able to clearly defeat Wu Ma, Zi Shu and others who were slightly injured. "It's no use talking more." "You took the business yourself, so just leave your life behind." Before everyone could hear clearly, Jiang Mo's figure disappeared, and he appeared next to the nearest assassin as if teleporting, and his right hand full of shining lightning attacked his back.
"Pfft!" The assassin's body was like fragile cotton wool, unable to withstand the Qi thunder. His entire body exploded violently, and blood mist splattered everywhere. This kind of gap is as easy as pinching an ant. The assassins present were all terrified when they saw this. There were rumors in the martial arts world that the leader of the Sanyi Sect had killed many old monsters in Quanxing with his own strength. They originally thought that they had completed the encirclement and suppression by uniting the leaders of various factions, but after seeing what they saw today, it was too late for them to realize it. Seeing that they were at a severe disadvantage, Elder Sishe had no intention of continuing the fight and was about to order everyone to retreat separately. "Rock Tomb." Jiang Mo used his true power to manipulate the mountain. Dense barriers broke through the stone steps and blocked the left and right sides of the entire mountain passage, forming a narrow battlefield. Si Chong, Cheng Zhen and others successfully occupied the sect entrance by relying on covering firepower. Now, the men of Sinyesha were blocked more than ten meters outside the mountain gate. They had to accept artillery fire from above and deal with Jiang Mo from below. It was a complete dead end. "Leaving Fire, Red Flame!" Zhuge Yu used all his strength to activate his magic, and a raging sea of fire poured down towards the stone steps below, burning the assassins so that they could not stand. "Want to trap us? Wishful thinking!" Elder Yinhu shouted loudly, and as he waved his hand, pieces of black poisonous sand condensed into a wall to resist the burning of the flames. "Da da da!" Dense bullets poured down crazily, the sand wall was crumbling and cracks appeared, and it would not last long. "Blast away these rocks!" Elder Wu Ma was as anxious as a grasshopper in a frying pan, urging everyone to take action. As long as they could break through the rock barrier, with their skills and speed, and with the cover of the woods and the obstruction of the rugged mountains, it would be easy for them to escape. "Pfft!!!"
While he was speaking, Jiang Mo captured several more assassins and attacked them ruthlessly again. A flash of lightning blew through their heads. "Follow me and hold him back." Elder Chou Niu calls on his accomplices, including Rat, Rabbit, and Horse, to join forces to fight against Jiang Mo. As they attacked, sand particles like a storm formed various deadly moves and directly overwhelmed them. "Boom!" Chen Long and Si Snake attacked the rock wall with all their might, but to their despair, although they were able to shatter it, the barrier kept reforming itself as if there was no end. "Humph!" Jiang Mo's eyes turned cold, and he gathered his Qi to transform it into something, giving these old guys enough face. As he stretched out his five fingers, sixty blazing silver chains spread across the battlefield like a dancing latent dragon. "Clang clang clang!!" The various hidden weapons shot out by the four elders burst out at terrifying speeds, clashing fiercely with the silver chains, colliding with harsh metallic vibrations. Each of them had to deal with fifteen silver chains alone. The slightest scratch would result in their skin and flesh being charred. They had no chance to fight back at all and were almost in despair from being unilaterally suppressed. "Pfft!" Affected by his injuries, Elder Rat was unable to fight for long. His weakness was found and the silver chains rushed forward, piercing his limbs. They coiled around him like an anaconda and kept tightening. His flesh and bones made crisp sounds and he was crushed into dozens of pieces. Originally, the situation could have been held at a stalemate, but after the death of one elder, the pressure on the remaining three doubled. The sixty silver chains seemed to be alive, attacking them from all angles. They were completely unable to withstand the attacks and were defeated and captured one after another. As Jiang Mo moved his index finger, three white flames whizzed out like bullets and pierced through the eyebrows of the three elders. The white flames burned more and more vigorously, and their vitality was consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye, their flesh and blood withered, and their bones turned to dust. The gunfire on the top of the mountain gradually stopped, and Si Chong and Cheng Zhen led a group of disciples to swoop down and launch the final siege. There were seven white figures, all of whom had reached the second level of Ni Sheng cultivation. Yin Hu led twelve elite soldiers to meet the enemy, but he was in great pain. He faced Si Chong, but could not gain any advantage. Instead, he was cut by the old man's golden Qi. "Boom!" There was another strange change behind him. Yin Hu took a quick glance and was almost scared to death. A group of elite soldiers plus the two great masters Chen Long and Si Snake were unable to withstand Jiang Mo's sharp edge and were defeated. In the moment when he turned around, several assassins died. Elder Chen Long tightly grasped a rusty heavy sword, squeezed all the strength out of his old body, poured it into his wrist, and swept the sword towards Jiang Mo. "Bang!!!" Under the old man's horrified gaze, a tremendous amount of true energy fell from Jiang Mo's right hand, instantly forming a battle axe over ten feet long, which he swung in a circle and smashed towards him. At the moment the giant axe and the heavy sword collided, an unimaginable force suddenly hit, the sword body was damaged, and even half of Elder Chen Long's arm was not spared and exploded directly. "call out!!" Six dark spikes broke through the air, piercing Jiang Mo's brain, throat, and heart, splashing wisps of white qi. "I'll take care of you later." Hearing these words, Elder Sishe felt a chill down his spine. After his sneak attack failed, he saw that Jiang Mo was about to kill his companion, so he hurriedly activated the floating ink bead.
"Wow!" Five dark streams of water came across the sky like silk threads and blocked Jiang Mo's way. "Is it the effect of the magic weapon?" "Then let's bump into each other!" Jiang Mo was full of ambition and fighting spirit. He gathered his strength to strike hard, determined to take the old man's life. His battle axe was as fast as a stream of light and cut straight into the dark water. If he paused for a moment, his strength would be reduced by nearly a quarter. "Boom!" The water flow exploded, unable to be restrained, and the battle axe made of true Qi smashed towards the old figure. "!?" Chen Long's face turned pale, as if he had foreseen death. He did not dare to take the attack head-on and used all his strength to dodge. "Want to escape?" Jiang Mo moved closer again, and before the old man hit the ground, he pierced his abdomen with his left hand, mobilizing the fire and earth energies to blend together, evolving a killing move, and lava erupted in an instant. The high-temperature lava submerged his internal organs and caused fatal injuries. Elder Chen Long's eyes turned white in pain, and his body fell from the void. His body was charred black and he was no longer able to breathe. Seeing this, Si Snake was in a panic. His old acquaintance, who was slightly weaker than him, was completely defeated and did not hurt his target at all from beginning to end. When he noticed Jiang Mo turned around and walked towards him, his brain almost crashed. In this situation, he couldn't escape, nor could he fight for his life. He could only stand there, helpless. One person killed five assassin elders with overwhelming force. Even the old Snake elder was numb. Asking him to deal with this beast alone was tantamount to sending his life. "Any last words?" Jiang Mo strode over, dragging his battle axe. His domineering aura made Si She's hands and feet tremble. His brain started working rapidly as he began to plan the negotiations. "How about leaving me alone?" "I can give you this Mysterious Water Pearl." Cold sweat slid down Elder Sishe's cheeks. When he finished stating the conditions, his heart was pounding and his whole body was nervous, trying to grasp a glimmer of hope. However, what greeted his last words was Jiang Mo's calm reply: "It doesn't matter. Even if I kill you, the things are still mine." "If it breaks down midway, just don't use it as a piece of junk." "You! Are you going to push me into a dead end?" Elder Sishe became furious and began to control the water droplets, determined to fight to the death. Jiang Mo ignored him and was too lazy to talk to him. He threw the battle axe to the ground, gathered a large amount of innate Qi fire in his right hand and released it suddenly. Without any unnecessary moves, the white sea of fire just rolled over so mightily, becoming more and more intense. Seeing that his life was in danger, Elder Sishe attacked in a rage. Under his urging, the ink bead was like a reservoir with the floodgates opened, pouring out a gray torrent. "Boom!!!"
Two completely different forces were confronting each other. The white flames burned more and more terrifyingly. Not only did it show no signs of extinguishing, but it was also swallowing up the gray water. With a shrill roar, the water flow collapsed and a sea of fire enveloped Elder Sishe, robbing him of every inch of vitality in his flesh and blood, leaving him dead like a mummy. "Thump." The ink bead fell to the ground, cracks appeared on it, its spirituality dissipated, and it disintegrated into powder. Of the ten elders of Sinyesha, only Yinhu is still alive. Under the siege of Cheng Zhen and Si Chong, his Qi power gradually declined, his hair was disheveled, his body was covered with wounds, several ribs were broken, and even his steps became staggering. Jiang Mo held the battle axe and killed several people in succession. In the end, only seven assassins were left struggling with Elder Yinhu's disciples. "Give me a quick death?" "Let me beg you." Yin Hu was panting, his chest rising and falling slowly as he bled profusely. He was already at the end of his rope and had no intention of counterattacking. Given the absolute gap in strength, any plan was useless. "it is good." Seeing that he was about to leave in a hurry, Jiang Mo agreed to his request, raised his right hand, and thunder burst out from his palm. Dense silver dragons attacked in an instant and killed all eight assassins including Elder Yinhu. "Boom!!!" The lightning pierced through the vital points, and eight carbon-black, stiff corpses fell to the ground. The Sin Sand, which was second only to the Tang Clan among the assassination forces in the martial arts world, was completely wiped out. (End of this chapter)