The Martial Master - 64 Forced to use Full Force

“So I guess I’m going to have to be a bit more forceful now?”

*PANNNNGGGG* *CATCHAA*

Frightful formations of darkened clouds formed above these collisions, where chilling strikes of thunder broke the atmosphere and lit everything in a purple, undying flash.

For the first time, Su Min’s expression was that of utter solemnness. He himself knew how terrifying that bloodline of his was, so with this situation occurring he couldn’t slouch in conserving power.

‘Maybe the kid had a higher quantity of the bloodline, thus instigating it to develop a consciousness? But I don’t remember it being that different from the one I devoured before…’

Questions began to spread in Su Min’s head, yet he had no chance to ponder on such things as that listless corpse of a boy widened into a smile.

“Heh… Su Min, you really think you can contend with me by using such a trivial bloodline?! Ignorance! I can already see that you don’t even understand your own power, as your not even using it!! HAHAH~ h *Cough* *COUgh*”

Wild reckless waves were set off in the atmosphere as those two void-like pupils glimmered. A desolate aura began to radiate off of his mangled body, exuding a presence that seemed to be one of its kind.

“.!!”

Su Min’s body trembled as a foreign fear invaded him. It was a chill, a rare chill towards something that surpasses him, something above his beastly Ancient Bloodline. His black eye remained listless, though.

However, how could Su Min let this feeling take hold of him? Him being below a part of himself? He is the reason such a part even exists, and as such he will force that part to grovel before him!

“Even if I can’t control my power, this is more than enough!”

Veins bulged on Su Min’s body, then with an abrupt golden gleam, the energy storm surrounding him magnified and churned!

*P-PAN NG-GGG* *CATCHAA*

Whirlwinds of terrifying magnitudes formed, blitzing mountains and evaporating seas like trivial things, where the clouded skies turned even more frivolous.

*CRACKLE*

Then, as a massive force superimposed with the half Ancient Energy, the Martial Energy showed signs of retreat! Popping sounds were unendingly discharged from this; as if divine booms were echoing from a realm beyond!

“You seem to have achieved a greater comprehension in the 5th ranked laws than what I anticipated… Gr.! No matter!! I don’t care, as I’ll still break you..!!”

Madness and indignation spewed out of the boy’s ghostly eyes as he roared and yanked his arms outwards. With this, and without resignation, dense unending darkness began to gather on his fists!

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*CRACKLE* *SHIIING*

Dark clouds, fluttering like oceanic waves, roared above the sky, and with narrowed eyes, a tired man grumbled.

“Agh…”

*RUMBLE*

The ground shook and strange distant chasms broke in the horizon, seemingly as if doomsday was occurring somewhere far away. Mountains cracked and partially collapsed whilst the ground flourished with an array of spewing cracks.

Panic spread throughout the group of third circle mages as they glanced at the sky that was as black as night itself. Yet, even though they were so far from whatever was causing this, an everpresent fear seemed to etch itself into their hearts.

It came from two auras that could feel just a touch off. It was faint to the extreme, yet this tinged faintness exuded an unparalleled might that made their minds waver and their legs stagger.

“Sir, what is happening?!”

Someone couldn’t help but call out as they all stared at the only calm person in the group. He, Yang Wei, only gazed back at them with a still face.

“Uh…”

Even he had no idea, so what could he say to this restless group which wouldn’t stir them up even more?

“…”

Nothing apparently.

“Sir..?”

Numerous gulps were heard as they saw that slight confusion shine, but without letting them doubt him, Yang Wei finally spoke!

“I cannot disclose this matter, so all of you return to the sect and notify the council if they haven’t already noticed!”

He waved his hand without pausing and threw the dumbfounded crowd upwards. They hesitated, but with the firm eyes of Yang Wei, they decided to let go of that lingering feeling in their hearts and sped off!

“…”

With a bead of sweat sliding down his face, Yang Wei stood motionless in the thundering atmosphere. Rain began to fall as those chaotic currents brewed even more disastrous lighting, but it didn’t seem to affect him.

“He really is at the level of the king… 6th circle…”

“…”

“Fuck…”

A deathly light shone on his eyes as a couple images flashed from his memory. Extreme emotions raged out of these images as reckless thoughts produced a tide in his mind, but he forcefully suppressed such thoughts and calmed himself to his normal placid nature.

“No… I have to wait until the time is ripe, needlessly risking my life achieves nothing… Anyways, I’m guessing that the two white-robes are watching this as well. If they decide to act then he is dead no matter what, and I can hopefully taste the sweet feeling of revenge by using my bare hands to finish him…”

A struggling killing intent shone in his eyes. He looked off into the distance where the thunderous auras were colliding, and with a ghostly fade, solemnity lit in his gaze.

“However, I don’t recognise the aura that is with him… Whatever it is, it is on a similar plane of existence!”

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Unbeknownst to Su Min and Yang Wei, in a place far away, a darkened hall blazed into view! The hall was extensive and seemed to reach into the horizon, and in this hall, an uncountable number of black draped people stood!

An orange haze shrouded each of these silent people, and if anyone with an ounce of knowledge were to see such a sight, they would without a doubt gasp!

They would gasp”Unique Energy!”.

Each person had their faces concealed in a black fog, one that made it so that nothing but the black robes were visible. Even their hands were encompassed in this substance.

They all had a sword attached to the side of their robes, and all of them were the exact same.

Silence prevailed in this hall, where not a single movement nor a single breath broke it. It was a pressuring, outstanding silence. However, with an echoing step, a black-robed figure emerged from a stand at the very front of the hall.

He was also hazed in orange, but this orange seemed to contain a mysterious nature that surpassed anyone below him.

Like a reaction, the entirety of the crowd below all lifted their left foot and slammed the ground!

*BANGGGGGGG*

“Commander!”

The boom would make a mortal’s ears rupture and average cultivators ring indefinitely, and not only this but it seemed to loom in the hall for minutes!

The figure at the stand didn’t speak until the silence returned, and in the exact instant he did, an inhuman voice swept waves outwards.

“Soldiers, we have been preparing ever since the end of the wasted era. Thousands of years for this moment, and we will destroy the Tatto clan!”

His voice reverberated into the ears of each soldier, and with this, an excited bloodthirst began to overtake their minds!

“Their sect was built on the battlefield of the Ancient, where our ancestors lay! We must reclaim the inheritance, wipe them out, and ascend to a Mid Mortal Dao Sect!”

*ROARRRRR*

Battle intent and a crazed momentum erupted out of the enormous crowd as they all collectively bellowed out. Their orange auras blazed with fervour, and with this, a drowning sharpness tinged the air.

“Now, charge and begin our journey of reclaiming what we lost!”

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*BANGGGG*

A fist and blackened smudged darkness, both colliding.

The world paused and the air stilled, where an eventual everlasting shockwave spread and two figure separated from the swirling, chaotic air.

*PANGGGG*

Trails of broken energy fluttered to the dead ground in springs of gold and black. Desolate and solemn eyes eyed each other, where they with another silent pounce, pummelled each other.

*BANNNNNNGGG*

Even more fierce shockwaves spread and even more chasms ruptured the ground and the sky.

Two figures separated, once more.

“Hahhh…”

“Hah…”

Tiredness tinged both, yet also a blazing determination to cause the death of each other. One wanted one to suffer whilst the other wanted to reclaim what he has lost…

Neither spoke, as they didn’t even need to or want to. Their minds were utterly and completely focused on that one goal. Nothing mattered, not even that golden cocoon that contained a heaven’s being.

However, it seemed that both had decided against fighting on endurance. They both took strange postures, and they both mumbled something inconceivable in the air.

“Fist. First Form.”

“Martial…”

A pair of blazing golden and void-like eyes shined!

“Might of the Ancient!”

“Tribulation!”

*RUMBBBBLLLLEEE*

Peak powers entered the world as the golden sky gathered atop a golden fist, whilst in the rather same fashion, the black sky gathered atop a black fist…

*ROOOOOAAAAAAAARRRRRRRR*

Two techniques that ushered an aura beyond the realm entered such a realm. The heaven’s rumbled and space warped plus, in much the same way, these two techniques were activated to their fullest.

The intense, bone-chilling culmination of both energies transformed as two techniques fully exposed themselves.

*MMMMMMMMMMMM*

A desolate being the size of Mt Tai formed in the air, eyes shining golden, pressuring light…

However, in this same moment, peculiar darkness shrouded the realm. It was incoherent and messy, yet with a tremble, it condensed above the sky!

The rainclouds shook then swiftly dissipated as these two techniques blitzed them out of existence!

The darkness seemed to replace the heavens as it stood above the ancient man who emitted an aura of absoluteness, directly contending with it!

Using what?

Well, tribulation!