Chapter Thirteen: Unparalleled Fist

  "Where is this? Is this what they call the Tomb of the Transcending Immortal?" Ling Luoyu slowly opened her eyes, taking in her surroundings.

  All around was desolate, not a blade of grass grew. Obviously, the current location is no longer the Jiē Yǐn Mountain Villa, but an unknown place, could this vast wilderness be what they called the Tōng Xiān Zhǒng? Líng Luò Yu was bewildered.

  "Ling Gongzi, you're awake? Mu brother, Chen brother, hurry over, Ling Gongzi is awake!" A crisp and pleasant voice rang out beside his ear.

  Turning around, Qin Ling'er's figure appeared in Ling Luo Yu's eyes. Not far away, three figures were rushing over quickly, who were Mu Yi, Chen Kong and Han Xiao.

  "Why are there only a few of you? Where are the others?" Ling Luoyu asked lightly.

  Mu Yigan coughed a few times and said in a flustered tone, "I just woke up too, and apart from us, I didn't see anyone else. Chen brother was the first to wake up, let's ask him if he knows anything!"

  Chen Kong smiled wryly and said, "I'm just a little quicker than Brother Mu in clearing my tea cup. Besides us few people, who else is there? I suppose under that strange array, each owner of the Tongxian Order won't be transported to the same place!"

  Ling Luo furrowed her brow and said, "This must be the Tongxian Tomb, but all around is desolate wilderness. I wonder what it takes to actually pass through the Tongxian Tomb? Can't just be walking out of this wasteland, can it?"

  "Not bad, you've managed to get out of this wilderness, that's passing the test!" A voice suddenly rang out, and before they knew it, a black-clad figure was standing not far ahead.

  A black robe, a black felt hat, and even the shoes and socks on his feet were black. This person was all in black except for his face. Because, he also wore a pair of black gloves on his hands.

  They approached several people in a way that was so stealthy and undetectable, yet none of them noticed.

  Suppressing the shock in her mind, Ling Luoye asked coldly: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

  The man in black clothes said coldly and numbly: "Me? The messenger of the underworld. I was ordered to come and take you, to take you to the Western Paradise!"

  Mu Yi, Chen Kong and several others retreated a few steps back, surrounding Ling Xiao in the middle, their eyes warily fixed on the man in black.

  The man in black sneered: "This is just the first level, before you leave the wilderness and enter the second level, there will be people coming to block your way, assassinate, poison, and use all kinds of extreme means!"

  "However, it's clear that you won't have that opportunity now," the man in black said with a change in tone. "Guizao, Zhui Feng, Qian Shou, Du Hua, each of them has their own strengths and are well-known figures in the martial arts world. Especially when the four of them join forces, their power increases greatly!"

  He paused for a moment, then the man in black said: "Unfortunately, you guys are out of luck and ran into me! So you're definitely going to die!"

  "Is it?" Qin Ling'er stepped forward and said, "I don't know if Brother has heard of the Five Lives Heavenly Absolute Scatter?"

  The man in black smiled coldly and said, "Wu Ming Tian Jue San, colorless, shapeless, tasteless, is known as the invisible poison that even with five lives would be hard to escape death. Isn't this the kind of poison you, Qin Ling'er, are most skilled at?"

  Qin Ling'er smiled and said: "Since you know about the Five Lives Heavenly Scatter, do you also know what happens after being hit by it?"

  The man in black sneered, slowly pulling out a blood-red bead from his bosom and said: "You're also considered an expert in using poison, you should know what this thing is, right? Knowing that Poison Flower Qin Ling'er is among you, how could I not be prepared?"

  "Thousand-year Python Pearl? The so-called Thousand-year Python Pearl that can ward off all poisons?" Qin Ling'er's expression changed greatly, if the other party had a Thousand-year Python Pearl on them, then Qin Ling'er's poison would be completely useless against that black-clothed man.

  Han Xiao, Chen Kong and Mu Yi exchanged a glance, then in unison let out a low shout: "Take action!"

  Since the other party has already shown that they are here to kill them, of course, Mu Yi and others will not wait stupidly for the other party to come and kill them. They will take the initiative to attack first and at least gain the upper hand.

  Han Xiao's hand shook, and several cold lights shot out from his hand. His body spun around, and again several cold lights followed closely behind. He lowered his head slightly, and incredibly, several more cold lights shot out from Han Xiao's back.

  Qian Shou Han Xiao, it is said that his skill with hidden weapons has reached the point of being divine and effortless. Indeed, his reputation is not in vain. In just this brief moment, at least several dozen hidden weapons were launched from Han Xiao's body.

  The man in black let out a scornful smile, waved his large sleeve, and a fierce gust of wind suddenly appeared, sending the scattered cold blades flying back, not one hidden weapon able to get close to the body of the man in black.

  "Boom..." A loud noise, Han Xiao had not yet made another move, Mu Yi had already pounced over, only, Mu Yi did not use a knife, but his fist.

  Mo Yi was known as a cunning swordsman, but he rarely drew his sword. When he did, it was either not at all or a fatal blow. Normally, Mo Yi used his fists, and this time, he apparently thought the timing wasn't right to draw his sword yet.

  Mu Yi's fist collided with the black-clad man's casually thrown punch, but while the black-clad man merely paused for a moment, Mu Yi retreated three steps in succession, each step causing the ground to crack and split open.

  "What a ferocious punch, he himself was using his full strength and had the advantage of surprise, but that black-clothed man just threw a casual punch, yet the result was still like this!" Mu Yi's face twisted into a bitter smile as he stood there in stunned silence.

  Mu Yi has been out for so many years, although his knife is his killer, but his fist is also very powerful, and he can force Mu Yi to this extent in the collision of fists. This black-clothed man is absolutely the first one.

  "Earth-shattering Fist, Ghostly Shadow Step! You are Tong Jianghai!" A clear voice rang out, it was Ling Luoye. Although Ling Luoye himself couldn't learn any martial arts, he knew a lot about the various legendary martial arts in the jianghu.

  "Not bad, I am indeed Tong Jianghai. I didn't expect that after twenty years of not showing my face, there are still people who remember my name!" The man in black slightly hesitated before calmly admitting it.

  "It's really unexpected, the great hero of twenty years ago, Tong Lao Ye Zi, actually appeared inside this ancient tomb. It seems that Mu certain has indeed lost without regret!" Mu Yi sighed and said.

  "Hmph! Inside the tomb of Tong Xian, there are many people stronger than me and with greater reputations. It's not something you can imagine! Enough idle chatter, since you've entered this place, today either you will die or I will perish!" As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Jianghai's entire person had vanished into thin air.