Chapter 144 Assassination Skills
It was the first time that the two teams of Si Chong and Cheng Zhen, who were lurking in the dark, saw Jiang Mo give such a high evaluation of the enemy. You know, he had never been so cautious when facing four overseas assassins and two assassination forces.

Especially the sentence "Killing my disciples is easy", what kind of threatening power is hidden under that old body?
The disciples on both sides of Si Chong and Cheng Zhen all remained motionless. Jiang Mo had already made an agreement with them before that after he took action, they only needed to suppress the fire from the sides, disrupt the formation, and complete the pincer attack.

The continued tense atmosphere made many assassins feel uneasy and even began to waver in their initial ideas. Even with firearms and their own means, could they really be a match for the head of the Sanyi Sect?

The five burly stone men brought them a particularly deadly sense of oppression. They were like an indestructible line of defense, standing in front of them. Their bodies were covered with stone armor and were as strong as iron towers. It was not easy to shake them.

The old woman's cloudy eyes repeatedly looked at Jiang Mo and the five stone men. She held the cane tightly in her withered right hand. She hesitated for a moment, worried about the casualties of the battle, and said:

"Master Jiang, is there really nothing to discuss?"

"I promise that from now on, the members of Wan Nian Shou will not accept any orders related to your Sanyi Sect. Please, for my sake, please show some mercy."

Jiang Mo ignored her request for peace, and his whole body turned into perfect Qi. The scorching Yang Qi swept through the nearby mountains and forests, and a pure, undisguised murderous intent shone from his scarlet-gold pupils.

He looked at the old woman and gave her a final urge:

"You only have one chance to make a move. If you fail, you and your minions will be buried here."

The strong words made the old woman's heart suddenly cold. She sighed softly, not expecting that the end of the road would come so quickly. A trace of regret arose in her heart.

Looking at the figure that seemed like an immortal from the mortal world, even though the old woman was confident that she had many unique skills, she still felt powerless.

"This is a really tricky problem, Sect Leader Jiang. No wonder the Tang Sect didn't want to take your order. It seems like this was the right move for them."

"But since you have pushed me into a desperate situation, I cannot just sit there and wait for death."

The assassins present were waiting for these words from the old man. Instantly, they pulled the trigger, and dense lines of fire sprayed out from the pitch-black muzzles of their guns. Hundreds of bullets poured out madly, attacking Jiang Mo directly.

“Ding! Ding ding!!”

Jiang Mo controlled his true Qi and condensed it into a six-sided silver barrier to block the whistling bullets. He remained unmoved no matter how they attacked.

"Master Jiang, even if it's you, facing the siege of more than fifty guns, I'm sure you'd be overwhelmed, right?"

The old woman's face showed a murderous look, and her smile was creepy and terrifying: "Let me see you off."

"clatter!"

The next moment, the crutch fell to the ground, and no one could see what happened. She then swung a sharp iron sword in her hand across the void in front of her, so fast that not even a trace of afterimage could be seen.

"boom!!!"

A terrifying slash instantly ignored the distance and the obstruction of the fiery silver barrier, and strangely appeared above the level of Jiang Mo's throat. The sword energy was violent and completely cut off the connection between the head and torso.

"Gulu gulu."

White Qi slowly overflowed from the wound. Although Jiang Mo, who had prepared in advance, was not injured, his murderous intent suddenly reached its extreme.

The old woman's ability seemed to be related to space. The slash just now had no delay, as if it was completed in an instant through a shortcut of traveling through or folding space.

Moreover, the vital points of the attack, besides the throat, can also be aimed at the heart and the brain. Only someone like Jiang Mo, who has reached the third level of reverse life and has transformed his whole body into Qi, can defend against it. If it were a second-level disciple like Chong or Cheng Zhen, he would probably not have time to transform his whole body into Qi and would be beheaded.

The wound healed instantly, and Jiang Mo's consciousness resonated and vibrated with the "thoughts" stored deep in the stone man's mind. The five huge monsters were like runaway killing machines, rushing forward under the gunfire and killing into the group of assassins.

"Boom!"

These stone men were powerful and as fast as lightning. With one punch, their flesh and blood exploded. The assassins who couldn't dodge were twisted and deformed on the spot.

"kill--!"

Just as they were responding hastily, two teams lurking in the dark emerged from the left and right, and several heavy machine guns roared continuously, killing all the assassins scattered on the edge.

"And! Over there, get out of the way."

"Pfft!!"

One of the assassins was shot through the heart by a stray bullet before he could even finish his words. He didn't even have a moment to react as six consecutive bullets penetrated his head, killing him.

Jiang Mo was determined to take the leader's life, so he chased after him at the fastest speed, and the rest of the elite troops were unable to stop him.

His five right hands were surrounded by large amounts of lightning, and he instantly rushed in front of the old woman and slapped her down with a slap.

"Boom!"

The old woman's body was like a mirage, and the violent thunder hit nothingness. Instead, several assassins around her were blasted into carbon-black fragments.

Jiang Mo turned around suddenly and saw the old woman five feet away. Her face was pale and her hands and feet were numb.

"Is it the maximum distance?"

Jiang Mo guessed that the space exchange that the old woman could achieve was limited. If she could teleport farther, she would have run away long ago.

"call out!"

The distance of about fifteen meters was also very close for Jiang Mo. He took a step forward, his figure so fast that it seemed like he was traveling through space. He rushed to the side of the old woman, not giving her a chance to breathe, and locked her throat with his five fingers.

"Om."

The old woman was horrified and used another trick to avoid the fatal blow. This time, she appeared in the chaotic battlefield, hiding in the crowd, trying to delay for a while by using the lives of her subordinates. "You can't escape."

Jiang Mo waved his hand, and thirty-six white flames appeared behind him, piercing through the void like arrows and shooting towards the old woman's location.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Several assassins who noticed the abnormality gathered their Qi, but their protective Qi was still pierced through, and their bodies quickly dried up and turned into wisps of ashes.

Thirty white flames blocked the escape route. The old woman gritted her teeth and tried to escape again. Her Qi was consumed more and more, and the distance between her and Jiang Mo slowly decreased to three meters. Jiang Mo followed her like a shadow, chasing her until she could hardly breathe.

"Boom!"

At the moment of the sixth pounce, the old woman's movements slowed down slightly, her brain seemed to be struck by lightning, and she was terrified with panic, because a white hand was magnifying in her pupils.

"Pfft!"

The five fingers hit her temple. Under the force that could break stones and split rocks, the old woman's body stiffened and her entire head was blown into a bloody mist, leaving no complete body.

The most powerful secret assassination technique came to an abrupt end.

Her frontal strength was not strong, but the sudden attack was so elusive that even Jiang Mo had no time to dodge it in the instant he reacted. The sword energy even tore a hole in his throat.

The assassins around were so frightened and panicked after seeing this scene.

The leader whom they regarded as the strongest could not last more than ten rounds under the hands of the chief of Trinity.

As morale collapsed, half of the remaining assassins began to flee by any means necessary.

"Thousands of threads, killing!"

Someone decisively laid a poisoned transparent wire net on the important road of his own camp, and asked his companions to follow behind to buy him time to survive.

However, it was still a step too late. Cheng Zhen's figure flashed through the woods and chased him diagonally from the side, riding the wind and rushing at high speed, intercepting him from behind and putting an end to the assassin's delusion.

"Why leave when you're here?"

Cheng Zhen's face was as cold as frost. He was a ruthless man of few words. He started fighting with him immediately. The wind and thunder were raging and every move was deadly. In just five rounds, he turned his Qi into a blade and cut the enemy in half.

Those transparent wire nets blended perfectly into the night. Several panicked assassins accidentally touched them and had their skin cut by the sharp dark wires. The toxins seeped into their flesh and blood, causing them to become poisoned on the spot, screaming in agony and dying.

"Is that so?"

Cheng Zhen frowned, and the true Qi in his body continued to transform into wind Qi, and then released dense wind blades to shatter the web that was hiding murderous intentions.

On the other hand, Jiang Mo swept across the battlefield, unstoppable wherever he went. No matter how strong or weak the assassins were, they were like weeds that were pulled out at random in front of him. He treated them all equally and killed them one by one.

"boom!"

An old woman's confidant activated a magic weapon, which had a protective purple light all over his body, surging with the energy of thunder and lightning, but it was still shattered by Jiang Mo's bare hands.

"you!"

He looked terrified, his internal organs were churning, blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he suffered severe backlash after the hard blow. His tendons were twitching, his legs and feet were shaky, and he almost lost control of his body.

The life-saving magic weapon hanging on his chest was a dark-colored wooden carved one-eyed bull head. After the protective purple light was broken, it became devastated and could no longer function.

Immediately, the assassin took out two magical weapons again. One was a misty gray, ferocious eyeball, as big as a palm. It was suspended in the air, emitting dim light and turned into reins to restrain Jiang Mo's actions.

The other was a brown-yellow bell, which he shook with his Qi. Black figures appeared, which were the souls sealed inside, and they rushed towards their targets like moths to a flame.

This plain-looking man actually possesses three extraordinary magical weapons.

"So rich?"

Jiang Mo, who witnessed this scene, deliberately controlled his strength and passed through the encirclement of ghosts and dim lights. At the critical moment when he was using all his strength to activate the magic weapon, he slammed his palm into his abdomen, and flames splashed everywhere, burning him to death.

Having lost its user, the one-eyed bull head, the ferocious eyeball, and the brown and yellow bell dimmed in an instant and were taken into heaven by Jiang Mo's wave of the hand.

Then, he scanned the battlefield.

Those assassins who were holding magical weapons to fight against the stone men were particularly conspicuous, like flames in the dark night.

Jiang Mo started hunting, and even though many elite soldiers acted in a group, they were still defeated. Not only were their magic weapons looted, but they also lost their lives.

The gunfire gradually subsided and the bullets were used up. Si Chong led his disciples into the battlefield to assist Jiang Mo and trap some of the fish that had escaped.

Soon, all the attackers were slaughtered, and Jiang Mo even captured ten magical weapons.

In the end, amidst the cries of fear and begging for mercy, the stone man's giant fist fell, smashing out several pools of miserable, rotten bones.

Unsurprisingly, Wan Nian followed in the footsteps of Sinyesha and Yingzhuhui and was completely wiped out.

　Sand Swallow Pro Max

　　
　
(End of this chapter)