First Immortal of Destiny

Chapter 53: Innate Grandmaster, One Punch to Death

As the palms covered their shoulders, Xue Ren and Gu Chao, the two evil leaders, had a sudden change in their expressions, filled with fear.

They found themselves as if being pressed down by a huge mountain, unable to move.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave."

The one speaking naturally was Shen Mo, who had rushed here on a dusty road.

He arrived late, but also witnessed the arrogance of these two evil leaders.

He couldn't allow them to act all high and mighty and then run away.

"Let go of me!"

Xue Ren was firmly held down by Shen Mo's hand, his face filled with anger. He raised his Panlong Staff and pounced towards Shen Mo.

Shen Mo didn't dodge or evade, instead he extended his palm and directly received the powerful strike. Then, he flicked his finger.

"Clang!"

The terrifying force, like the bursting waters of the Yellow River, was unstoppable.

Xue Ren's hand was in intense pain, unable to hold onto the staff, which was snatched away by Shen Mo.

"You have such a violent temper."

Shen Mo held the Panlong Staff in his hand, exerted a little force, and thrust it forward.

"Poof!"

The long staff directly smashed into Xue Ren's chest, causing him to fly backwards.

Blood splattered in the air.

Silence!

The whole scene fell into a deathly silence.

Who is this expert?

To be able to casually make an Innate Grandmaster vomit blood with a single strike?

"Cough, cough."

Xue Ren struggled and climbed up from the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood foam. He looked at Shen Mo with fear and asked, "Who exactly are you, sir?"

To be able to crush his attack with a single strike and severely injure him.

This young man's martial arts cultivation, even if he hadn't reached the threshold of a martial arts legend, was not far off.

How could there be such a person in Tianyou City?

"It doesn't matter who I am." Shen Mo glanced at him and calmly said, "You just need to answer a few questions for me."

"I heard that your Blood Cloth Sect was wiped out five years ago. How is it that you have managed to regroup and even have the chance encounters or guidance from experts?"

The previous limit of power in Tianyou City was only the half-step Innate Grandmaster.

But now, the Blood Cloth Sect had produced four Innate Grandmasters in one go, and even a martial arts legend surpassing the Innate Grandmaster. This was obviously out of the ordinary.

Although these martial arts masters were nothing more than ordinary people in front of Shen Mo, he still needed to figure out what was going on.

"The secrets of my Blood Cloth Sect cannot be revealed to you!" Xue Ren, despite suffering a loss at the hands of Shen Mo, still stubbornly said, "No matter who you are, I advise you not to interfere in the matters of my Blood Cloth Sect."

"Otherwise, it will bring you a lot of trouble."

"Annoying." Shen Mo frowned.

Seeing that this guy was clueless, he immediately raised his fist and struck at him.

"You!" Xue Ren had originally planned to use the identity of the sect leader to confront this mysterious expert and probe his background.

But he didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive. Seeing that he didn't confess, he immediately wanted to take action.

Seeing the unstoppable force of the fist, Xue Ren panicked and could only raise his Panlong Staff to defend himself.

"Bang!"

The Panlong Staff, made of refined mysterious iron and exceptionally hard, was actually broken by Shen Mo's punch.

Then, the fist struck Xue Ren's body.

This time, accompanied by a burst of blood mist.

Xue Ren's body was actually shattered by the force, his bones broken, his organs damaged, and blood splattered everywhere.

In the end, he lost his breath and fell heavily to the ground.

"This punch had nearly 7,000 kilograms of force. Mortals simply can't withstand it."

After completing all this, Shen Mo clenched his fist and was quite satisfied with his combat performance.

Having traveled through time for so long, he had rarely fought against humans, mostly encountering demonic beasts.

Although Xue Ren in front of him was just an ordinary warrior, his martial arts cultivation was not weak.

With just one punch, Shen Mo could crush him, a level of power beyond the normal Body Tempering stage.

This was the effect of the "Dragon Elephant Blood Demon Body" and the blessing of divine power.

"Xue Ren is dead."

For Shen Mo himself, the power of his punch was merely satisfactory.

But the many martial artists present were shocked to see this scene. The Innate Grandmaster who had been arrogant and unruly here was actually killed by a young man with one punch?

Just how terrifying was this young man's strength?

"Father, our Shen family is saved!"

At this moment, Shen Zhiyun, who had followed Shen Mo back home, finally arrived in the inner hall.

Looking at the guests filling the hall, he excitedly said, "This immortal master is of our Shen lineage, father. He is the child of Yuanchang and practices cultivation in the immortal sect! During my absence from home, I specifically went to the immortal sect and brought him back."

"Immortal master?"

Everyone looked at each other, somewhat incredulous.

At this moment, Gu Chao, who was watching Xue Ren die on the spot, was extremely shocked.

She tried to use her techniques to escape back to her sect for help.

But it was in vain.

In front of Shen Mo, these so-called divine martial arts and secret techniques in the martial arts world were not worth mentioning.

"Trying to escape?"

He raised an eyebrow and firmly locked Gu Chao's shoulder with his palm.

Then, he exerted force in his palm.

"Crack!"

With the sound of bones breaking, the beautiful woman let out a cry of pain.

Her clavicle was pierced by Shen Mo, leaving her no chance to escape.

"Spare me."

Feeling Shen Mo's cold gaze, the previously arrogant Gu Chao pleaded for mercy like a weak woman.

"Answer my questions honestly, and you may live."

Shen Mo ignored the others and directly took her into the inner hall for interrogation.

In the courtyard of the Shen family, many powerful martial artists and heroes dared not follow inside and could only whisper outside.

"When did the Shen family have a descendant of an immortal master?"

"Is this the power of the immortal sect? An Innate Grandmaster is no match for him!"

"In any case, this is a great joy. With such strong support from the Tianyou City righteous path, how can the Blood Cloth Sect not be destroyed?"

"This is the Truth-Seeking Symbol. If you answer my questions honestly, there will be no pain."

Shen Mo casually took out a talisman from his bag and stuck it on Gu Chao's arm.

In fact, this talisman was not the so-called Truth-Seeking Symbol, but a tranquility talisman made by Shen Mo himself.

Among the immortal sect's talismans, there were indeed symbols with the ability to seek the truth, but their grade was extremely high and precious, far beyond what Shen Mo currently possessed.

He only said this to deceive the ignorant mortal warrior.

However, Shen Mo's deception was quite effective.

Upon hearing the words "Truth-Seeking Symbol," Gu Chao's face turned pale and she said, "I dare not deceive the immortal master."

"I asked that old man earlier, and you should have heard it."

"He didn't cooperate, so he died. Can you tell me the answer?"

After pondering for a moment, Gu Chao earnestly said, "In the Blood Cloth Sect, there is indeed a master guiding us."

Trembling, Gu Chao explained everything, "Back then, when the Blood Cloth Sect was destroyed, my younger brother and I were just low-level disciples, insignificant figures who didn't dare to seek revenge. We only wanted to live like stray dogs."

"But after we escaped from the sect, someone found us."

(End of this chapter)