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Martial Master

Chapter 988: Trapped in a Dangerous Situation ⚠️

Published: December 25, 2024

“What is this ghostly thing?”

The Wushuang King and others were extremely furious and quickly made their move, attempting to blast open the black pillars of light, but it was useless. These black pillars were incredibly solid, forming an enigmatic great formation that trapped everyone within.

Their faces turned ugly, and their hearts felt heavy.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chen’s heart also sank sharply.

“Although these black lights are some sort of formation, during my previous probing, Mo Li and the others had not set up any formation. So why has such a black light formation suddenly appeared?”

Furrowing his brows, Qin Chen glanced towards the location of the black light. Upon seeing it, his heart sank even further, and his expression became even uglier.

Because he was shocked to discover that the activation of these black lights was not due to any formation base set up by Mo Li and the others, but rather, the formation already existed within this hall.

Only this formation was extremely secretive, hidden within the patterns of the hall’s floor. His attention had been drawn to the three black spheres, and he hadn’t detected it earlier.

However, this discovery only deepened the weight in Qin Chen's heart.

How did Mo Li and the others find a formation that he couldn’t detect for the time being?

He absolutely did not believe that Mo Li’s mastery of formations surpassed his own, a Ninth Level Formation Master in his previous life. The only possibility was that Mo Li had long known of the existence of such a formation within this hall.

But how did he know? If the experts of the Blood Demon Sect had previously discovered this place, why hadn’t they taken the things within these three spheres?

Various doubts lingered in Qin Chen’s mind.

Naturally, Mo Li was unaware of the myriad thoughts swirling in Qin Chen's mind. After a brief pause, he coldly asked Wushuang King and the others, “How have you considered it?”

“Bah!”

“Do you think we’ll join your Blood Demon Sect and become your dogs? Dream on!”

“You’re dreaming!”

The Blood Hand King and others began to curse angrily. The Blood Demon Sect was practically a universally reviled existence in the Hundred Dynasties. How could they possibly join it for the sake of survival?

“Good, very good. Since you all want to seek death, then this young master will fulfill your wish.”

Mo Li’s face turned extremely grim, and he coldly addressed the old man beside him who emanated a mid-stage Seventh Level aura, “Ghost Old, I’ll trouble you.”

The old man stepped forward, slightly bent, and sneered, “Young master is too polite. Leave this matter to me.”

With a sinister laugh, his gaze instantly locked onto Wushuang King and the others.

“Truly not shedding tears until seeing the coffin. Since it’s come to this, then die!”

A skeletal staff appeared in his hand in an instant, and Ghost Old revealed a chilling smile. He aimed the black skeletal staff at Wushuang King and the others and swung it down.

“Woo woo woo!”

A series of piercing wails erupted. Instantly, a large amount of black smoke spewed from the black staff. This black smoke quickly coalesced, transforming into a massive skull, which opened its terrifying mouth and roared towards Wushuang King and the others.

The chilling, malevolent aura seemed to shake the entire hall.

“Just you alone think you can deal with so many of us? You’re overestimating yourself.”

Wushuang King and the others had grim expressions, sneering and shouting. The appearance of the Blood Demon Sect experts had indeed startled them, but there were only four of them. Even if one of them reached mid-Seventh Level, so what?

Even if the Ice King had fallen, they still had six people, along with a Qin Chen who was not inferior to the Ice King. Seven against five, did they really need to fear their opponents?

“Let’s all attack. I don’t believe that this mid-Seventh Level Martial King can handle so many of us!”

Wushuang King roared angrily and was the first to launch an attack. Boom! A colossal palm print emerged, transforming into an overwhelming tidal wave, seemingly ready to shatter the heavens and earth as it surged forward.