The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother Chapter 74

Hearing Elder Jinbi's voice, the evil spirit turned around abruptly and looked at the three of them.

"Gegege, I know you." His eyes narrowed faintly, watching red flashed through the elder's iris.

Hong Min turned around, his sight landed on Qin Mo. He pointed at Qin Mo and said respectfully in a low voice, "Master, that man is the one who broke the seal. It was his blood that released you."

"Gegege, then… Get him." The evil spirit pointed at Qin Mo with his long, thin fingers. The laughter he produced became more terrifying. After his last chuckle, his arm grew rapidly, and he grabbed toward Qin Mo.

A beam of light shot out from one side and touched the evil spirit's black arm. Where the beam touched, the arm was torn and fell to the ground. 

Retracting his injured arm, the spirit glared scarlet at a group of newcomers. 

There are about one hundred of them, even if it is considered a small number. A strong wave of nascent spirit power could be detected from these people, especially the old man leading, whose power pressure could rival or even overpower Elder Jinbi's.

Seeing the group appear, the elder jumped to the front of the leader. He smiled while scolding, "Chen Xiao, if you didn't come sooner, you would have arrived to see my corpse."

The elderly man named Chen Xiao glanced vaguely at Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng. He paused on Lin Zizheng and said, "How did this monster come out?"

Not putting the evil spirit in his eyes as he asked in a casual tone.

The evil spirit touched his severed arm with a cryptic expression. From being suppressed for so many years, his current strength is not at his peak level. He looked at the stone tablet behind him. Even if he is the only released, the person kneeling plus everyone behind him is far from their opponents. 

However, it would be a completely different story if the seal is broken, as his sight s.h.i.+fted to Qin Mo behind the crowd.

Focusing on that, the black gas around him suddenly flared up and wrapped Hong Min on the ground.

Surrounded by the black gas, Hong Min felt the intense pain in his head. His eyes turned around, and the evil spirit's ferocious voice rang next to his ears, "Offer me your body."

Hong Min's hand tightened as he nodded and slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his aura had completely changed. He stood up straight, waved to the people of Tomb Palace below and shouted, "Go."

As soon as he gave out the order, Hong Min's body moved as fast as lightning; his figure changed into a flash of light shadow, and he rushed into the crowd with an endless murderous aura.

His action was like turning on a switch; people of Tomb Palace stood up from the ground and a.s.saulted him.

Witnessing this situation, Chen Xiao and Jinbi's face turned solemn. Although there is only one evil spirit on the field, they can't forget how their clan fearlessly rampant in the past. If it wasn't for that person led them, the clan of evil spirits would be the one living in the boundary of spirit origin.

Hong Min outstretched all his fingers, a strange black light radiated on his sharp fingernails, which he hurtled them mercilessly towards Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao bent his waist and slid backward to avoid the attack. The moment he retreated, some powerful people came out from his side and protected him firmly in the center. The same thing happened to Elder Jinbi.

"He deceived us." Chen Xiao's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked to the elder. His movement became more intense; he wanted to deal with the trouble before him quickly, but the target wasn't them.

When Hong Min made a sharp turn, he grabbed Qin Mo beside them. No one could catch his swifted shadow.

Qin Mo felt a sense of unease earlier and tried to retreat quickly. Before he could swing his sword, Hong Min caught him.

"Gegege, got you." Hong Min's excited laughter spread through the air as he fell back with Qin Mo in his grasp. 

Expecting Hong Min's motive, Lin Zizheng immediately slapped his way out from the crowd and looked at Hong Min with a grim expression, closely following him. 

Hong Min leaped out from the group and came to the side of the tablet. Lifted Qin Mo and ready to smash him against the tablet.

As the stone tablet's size increasing before his eyes, Qin Mo abruptly bent his waist, which was held by Hong Min, and his upper body tilts back in an arc while he stretched his palm forward. A dark light hit the stone tablet, preventing them from approaching closer.

Hong Min's eyebrows jumped and raised his hand, preparing to give Qin Mo a hard slap.

"You dare!" Lin Zizheng yelled and the stone tablet reacted to his voice as it vibrates violently. Suddenly, a golden light sweeps out from its; the light converged into a cl.u.s.ter of golden threads and landed on Lin Zizheng.

Under the golden threads' illumination, his skin looked as if plated with a layer of gold, and strong energy emitted from his whole body.

A flash of gold light through Lin Zizheng's eyes as he glares at Hong Min. He raised his right hand, and the long staff became more dazzling as he struck toward Hong Min's arm.

Hong Min paused and stopped his attack at Qin Mo. He felt a familiar aura from this long staff, similar to that man's aura. Just like the man who sealed his clan of evil spirits on that year; the same staff and eagle.

He sneered from his thought, that person has been long gone. From here on out, the entire world belongs to his clan of evil spirits. His thin palm stretched out slowly and gripped tightly on the long staff. A rich black light suddenly burst out of his body.

"Shatter!" The black light flashed as his low shrill scream rang. Hong Min's eyes were shrouded, and his voice was cold.

The arm and the long staff collided in mid-air, a strong wind blows from the middle, and the atmosphere between them twisted. Their powers were even.

Hong Min's lips curved and a murderous smile appeared on his face as a strange laugh came from his lips. He bent his five fingers, and the long staff trembled under the sharp claws as if it would be crushed in the next instant.

Lin Zizheng's arms s.h.i.+ver slightly as he watched the caged Qin Mo within Hong Min's arm, and the light in his iris flickered. As if the stone felt Lin Zizheng's unstable state of mind, it vibrates more violently, and the originally stagnated golden light once again poured onto Lin Zizheng's body.

With this golden light, a strong energy wave spreads behind Lin Zizheng. A tall shadow slowly takes shape from this enormous power. 

The figure's features couldn't be seen, but at the moment it materialized, almost everyone recognized his ident.i.ty,

Both Chen Xiao and Elder Jinbi stopped their movements and looked at the vague shadow with some astonishment. Their lips moved, but no words came out.

"Ling Yuan." Those two words came out between Hong Min's gritted teeth with fuming rage. A powerful hatred filled his scowl, even the black gas around him was boiling, but his feet took a few unintentional steps back, he even released Qin Mo unconsciously.

Lin Zizheng raised his arm and pointed Hong Min with the long staff in his hand. The hazy shadow behind him imitated him and held out its staff. Following Lin Zizheng's right hand, the long staff in the shadow's hand also waved towards Hong Min.

"Die." A low and hoa.r.s.e voice came out from Lin Zizheng's mouth.

The golden light that filled the whole sky rushed madly in Hong Min's direction. Under the golden light, the whole sky darkened.

Supporting himself with the stone tablet, Qin Mo quietly backed away from the battle zone. Just as he stood up, the tablet under his hand suddenly moved, and a golden square object entered straight into his Dantian.

His expression changed and s.h.i.+fted his sight at the ancient tablet that stood quietly in place. He tightened his fingers, and when he finally released them, he left the altar without stopping again.

Watching the golden staff coming toward him, Hong Min's pupils contracted, and the scarlet color within them flashes rapidly. Then he grinned and said, "It's just his residual energy."

As he said that, his figure suddenly dispersed into a cl.u.s.ter of black gas. Below the gas, a pool of black water suddenly emerged out from thin air. Where the black liquid pa.s.sed, except for the stone tablet, everything else perishes completely.

The moment the golden staff struck the water, a dazzling light suddenly spread out in the middle as a sound of an explosion was created. During this moment, no one can open their eyes.

When they could see clearly again, the black liquid on the altar had disappeared.

"Is he dead?" Elder Jinbi muttered as he looked at the bare altar. 

"Well… No, he isn't." Chen Xiao's face became solemn. The moment he voiced ended, a shadow slowly appeared in front of them.

The figure is Hong Min. Blood covered his whole body. His face is extremely pale, and his voice uneven. However, he lives.