Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning
Chapter 544 - 249: Handing Over ControlChapter 544: Chapter 249: Handing Over Control
“Yin Yang Immortal Order?”
Su Mo looked at the two tokens in his hand, instantly recalling that immensely mystical martial arts technique.
Yin does not part from Yang, Yang does not part from Yin, Yin Yang Conversion brings endless vitality!
But how could this item be here?
For a moment, he couldn’t help but look up at the nearby stone wall.
Qiankun True Understanding!
Could this understanding be the martial arts of the Yin Yang Immortal Order?
He turned the tokens over and indeed found a set of characters on each.
But now was not the time to study them in detail.
After all, the Night Lord was still standing not far off.
The Night Lord stood upon a pile of bones, hands behind his back, quietly watching Su Mo.
He is a contemporary grandmaster, a Demon Master.
Having the Yin Yang Immortal Order snatched away, he was not in a rage, but rather looked at Su Mo with some confusion.
Where had this person sprung from?
Up to now, his careful plans rendered it so that no one else should be present here besides himself.
At which step had there been an error?
As for what Su Mo had taken, although important, it was not something that greatly concerned him.
He’ll simply take it back later.
Therefore, he was not only unhurried but even took the time to look around.
Yet he furrowed his brow:
“Where are they?”
“…Who?”
Su Mo asked.
“The residents here.”
The Night Lord was, of course, no ordinary person. Despite Su Mo’s seemingly out-of-the-blue question, the Night Lord’s response was seamless.
“That’s uninteresting of you.”
Su Mo curled his lip.
The Night Lord gently shook his head: “Since you do not know who the people here are, their leaving naturally has nothing to do with you.”
To this point, he looked at Su Mo:
“Give me the item, it does not belong to you.”
“Interesting.”
Su Mo smiled: “On these items, one is inscribed with ’life,’ the other with ’death,’ yet I wonder where is your name inscribed?
“Oh? Right, I haven’t had the honor of asking, what is your esteemed name?”
“You don’t recognize me, yet dare to rob me of my possession?”
Under the rim of the Night Lord’s hood, his eyes slightly narrowed.
“That’s not how the logic works, these items were originally here, when they had not yet come forth, they belonged to this place.
“Once they came out, whoever they first fell into the hands of, that person would rightfully own them.
“Now they are in my hands, so naturally, they should belong to me.”
“…”
The Night Lord was momentarily speechless. He had been roaming Donghuang for many years, his martial prowess had twice stood against the Seven Sects Masters over the last two decades.
His reputation was powerful; he was truly incomparable in Jianghu.
Yet he had never expected that today someone would dare to act shamelessly towards him.
For a moment, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
However, the next moment, he slightly hooked his finger: “Seeing you enter this place, you must be extraordinary. Hand over the item, and I might spare your life…”
As he spoke, Su Mo felt a force transmitted onto his arm.
Subconsciously, he was about to reach out his hand.
He couldn’t help but praise: “Good technique.”
As Inner Strength circulated, there was a buzzing sound, and it seemed as though something in void broke.
The Night Lord hooked his finger again, but it was in vain.
Suddenly, he looked up at Su Mo:
“Who exactly are you?”
This move of his, though simple and seemingly worthless when exposed,
Who is the Night Lord, after all?
Even the most trivial trick, when performed by him, was not something ordinary people could withstand.
Su Mo stood without moving a muscle, his Shadow Magic was directly severed, showing the extraordinary Inner Strength of the person across from him.
Looking at Su Mo’s appearance and voice, he was certainly not some reclusive old monster.
At such a young age, he must be someone well-known in Jianghu.
“I think, how about this…”
Su Mo said with a smile: “I ask you a question, you answer truthfully. Then you ask me a question, and I’ll also answer truthfully. What do you think?”
The Night Lord was startled but suddenly laughed:
“Interesting, fine, I’ll ask first.”
“Unacceptable.”
Su Mo waved his hand: “The proposal was raised by me, how can I let you ask first?”
“Hm?”
The Night Lord looked at Su Mo coldly, then suddenly smiled: “Alright, you ask then.”
“What is your relation to the people from this place?”
Su Mo’s first question caused the Night Lord to be slightly taken aback.
For a moment, he fell into silence.
Su Mo was in no hurry, simply waiting quietly while also observing the Night Lord’s breath and condition.
Eventually, he couldn’t help but sigh.
The Three Elements Ghost God Soul-shocking Formation of the Youquan Sect seemed to be nothing more than this.
The Night Lord broke through the Array and arrived here without a scratch.
What exactly was the Second Flag Order good for?
Inside Yuliu Manor, there still existed the techniques of Black Blood Torrent and All Transformations Return to One, so why, in the Chimei Forest, not even one such move was used?
Had the flag orders of the Youquan Sect heard Su Mo’s thoughts, they would have been infuriated to death.
Every Youquan Sect Disciple within the Three Elements Ghost God Soul-shocking Formation was an elite, chosen from a thousand options.
They had been trained day and night in the Array, familiarized with every detail within it, which already took a wealth of time and effort.
How could they just casually employ the Black Blood Torrent and All Transformations Return to One?
Moreover, everyone had their limits. If thousands could be gathered to execute this move, even a divine master like the Night Lord would struggle to resist.
But… if that were really the case, the most likely outcome would be their own obliteration by the vital essence gathered by the move.
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