Chapter 69: Black Blood Surging, All Transformations Merge as One!

Chapter 69: Black Blood Surging, All Transformations Merge as One!

In the past, when Su Mo watched TV, he despised those righteous characters who spouted noble principles but were actually despicable inside.

Especially when the protagonist was besieged, these people would still talk about the rules of the martial world and insist on fighting together...

Whenever he heard such words, he felt extremely annoyed.

But now, he realized that his past self was shallow.

Saying such rule-breaking, bullying words... felt really good!

Zangming Zhenren was taken aback upon hearing this. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Xiao Jingang Chu Xiong burst into laughter.

Even though he had been beaten by 'Liu Qingkong' until blood spurted from his mouth, he appeared even more defiant: "Young Hero Su is right. What's there to discuss with such demonic scum? There's no need for Zhenren to risk his life alone against them!

"Today, Young Hero Su has ventured deep into the tiger's den, risking his life to save us.

"Now that the moment to slay the demon is at hand, how can we be afraid of death and retreat?"

These words resonated widely among the crowd!

"Xiao Jingang finally said something worth praising."

"Young Hero Su is right; what rules are there to follow with such people?"

"Everyone, charge together! Slay this beast and cleanse the demonic aura!"

With these words, the crowd, previously intimidated by the newcomer's presence, now charged forward without hesitation.

Su Mo laughed heartily: "If so, I cannot lag behind."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, becoming the first to face 'Liu Qingkong.'

His fists shook, and a flurry of punches approached 'Liu Qingkong.'

"Hmph!"

'Liu Qingkong' snorted coldly, and the Blood Transformation Claw emerged.

However, upon contact, a powerful force struck him, forcing all his Blood Transformation Qi back into his body and overwhelming him with a destructive force.

Once it entered his body, it targeted his internal organs.

Just one strike, and all his organs were injured.

Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and his expression turned grim.

He had already endured a fierce battle tonight.

Whether it was Master Jingkong, the members of the Heavenly Saber Sect, or Ling Hongxia with her Blood Dove Saber, none of them were easy opponents.

Although he could defeat each of them individually, fighting three at once was challenging.

After barely killing Master Jingkong, he heard the commotion here and rushed over without dealing with Ling Hongxia or the remaining member of the Heavenly Saber Sect.

He never expected that this young man would be even harder to handle than Master Jingkong.

Not only was his inner strength unfathomable, but his seemingly ordinary fist techniques were exceptionally vicious.

Seeing another punch coming, he dared not meet it head-on.

But retreating was not an option either.

Su Mo's earlier words had led everyone to attack together.

Now, he was surrounded by people using various fierce moves.

While these moves were insignificant on their own, with Su Mo leading the charge, they overwhelmed him.

Within moments, his shoulder, lower back, and calf were injured.

Looking up again, Su Mo's fist was approaching once more.

Knowing how peculiar and damaging Su Mo's fist techniques were, he did not dare to meet it head-on.

Unable to retreat and unable to block,

he heard a roar as crimson Qi surged around him.

A voice came from above: "Retreat quickly!!!"

Su Mo looked up and saw Ling Hongxia and the renegade from the Heavenly Saber Sect approaching.

Without hesitation, he shouted: "Everyone, retreat!"

The surrounding martial artists ignored Ling Hongxia's words, but upon Su Mo's command, they immediately retreated.

At that moment, 'Liu Qingkong' wrapped himself in crimson energy, grabbed and sucked, causing a few late retreaters to fly toward him involuntarily.

Fortunately, a crimson saber light descended from the sky, slicing through the air, severing something unknown.

Those flying toward 'Liu Qingkong' were suddenly thrown back.

Now, apart from Su Mo, there was no one else before 'Liu Qingkong.'

Su Mo did not throw his punch, standing firm despite 'Liu Qingkong's' Blood Transformation technique.

While Su Mo remained unscathed and the martial artists were safe, the remaining disciples of the Youquan Cult suffered.

Standing in mid-air, their blood dried up in the blink of an eye, turning living people into withered corpses.

The gathered blood and qi coalesced into a mass above 'Liu Qingkong's' head.

With his hands manipulating the air, the blood from the ball above dripped down in thin streams.

Ling Hongxia's face turned pale: "Black Blood surging, all converging into one!"

Disciples of the Youquan Cult practiced the Black Heart Palm, unaware that they were merely serving others.

At the critical moment, when the Blood Transformation Art was activated, the stored blood and qi within them would converge into one!

The power unleashed in that instant was formidable.

At this moment, the blood and qi above 'Liu Qingkong's' head swirled violently, faint cries and ghostly howls could be heard.

Gathering his Blood Transformation Art, he suddenly thrust both palms forward, causing the blood ball above to condense into a claw, which lunged fiercely at Su Mo.

Su Mo stood still, lifting his head quietly.

He loosened his hand, then gently clenched it into a fist, bones vibrating as if dragons and elephants were roaring.

Seeing the bloody claw approaching, Su Mo stepped forward lightly, plunging directly into the mass of blood claws.

'Liu Qingkong's' eyes widened slightly in surprise, but he sneered: "Young man, you don't know your limits, courting..."

Before he could finish, his expression changed dramatically.

His hands scattered, and the energy recoiled back. At the same time, the blood claw suddenly dispersed in the air, and a figure leaped out, raising a fist high and striking down fiercely!

"Such a thing is impossible..."

Seeing this, 'Liu Qingkong' was not willing to die.

He dragged his feet backward, retreating continuously while reactivating the Blood Transformation Art. With both hands forming the ultimate blood claw, he met Su Mo's Seven Injuries Fist.

However, the moment their fists and claws met, the claws shattered inch by inch, followed by his arms. The force of the Seven Injuries Fist, though not typically powerful externally, combined with Su Mo's extraordinary strength, was not to be underestimated.

Crushing everything in its path, the punch landed heavily on 'Liu Qingkong's' chest.

Boom!!!!

'Liu Qingkong' was sent crashing into the ground, his bones collapsing, and his organs burning.

A gust of wind swept outward, catching the surrounding martial artists off guard, knocking some to the ground. They quickly scrambled to their feet before anyone noticed.

Su Mo released his fist and shook his hand: "All show."