Chapter 902: Chapter 295: My Name Is Su Yue, and I Am Your Nightmare_2
The entire scene was struck with astonishment.
No one expected that, at such a critical moment, there would still be a Martial Artist willing to risk their life and charge forward.
Many were startled, and Mu Jingliang was almost overwhelmed with panic.
My dear son-in-law.
Stop being reckless.
I’m begging you on behalf of my daughter.
"Come back quickly!"
A Martial Artist from the Rapid March Camp yelled angrily and immediately wanted to rush out to rescue Su Yue.
This young man is simply reckless and impulsive!
"Let him go!"
Bai Xiaolong stopped the Martial Artist from the Rapid March Camp.
This is Su Yue’s decision.
Su Yue had instructed Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang that no one should stop him to avoid any adverse effects.
Time is of the essence, and every second counts. No one should interrupt.
"Are you—are you really daring to defy the orders of the commanding general?"
The Martial Artist roared in anger.
At such a time, a group of students comes out to add chaos. Isn’t things chaotic enough?
If you die, how will the Zhao Qi Corps explain it?
It’s pure disruption.
"Sorry, we don’t belong to the Zhao Qi Corps, so there’s no such thing as orders!
"I believe Su Yue can come back!"
Meng Yang said coldly.
...
Da, da, da!
Da, da, da!
...
In the curtain of rain, accompanied by the dense sound of footsteps, Su Yue moved like a Lang Li Baitiao, with the nearby rain curtain almost distorted by the terrifying airflow.
With his speed enhanced, Su Yue’s velocity reached its peak.
Furthermore, Su Yue ignited the Phantom Stone in his palm.
Indeed, the Phantom Stone provided him with an additional speed boost of approximately 9%.
Therefore, Su Yue’s current speed was nearly a third faster.
He was like an arrow swiftly shot through the rain screen, unstoppable.
All eyes on the battlefield concentrated on Su Yue.
Mu Jingliang wanted to block the Qi Blood backlash from Bao Mountain Court; otherwise, he would spare no effort to save Su Yue.
But in just a few seconds, he couldn’t make it.
Mo Qizheng was pale with fright.
Bai Hui Sect knew Su Yue. He had witnessed the dynamics between Su Yue and Su Qingfeng in Jiangyuan Country, but he didn’t expect that wherever this kid went, he took such reckless risks.
Single-handedly, who gave him the courage to charge forward?
"Get back here!"
Zhao Qian’en was so angry he almost spat blood.
Although he wanted to retrieve Lin Dongqi’s corpse, he definitely didn’t want to exchange Su Yue’s life.
What a joke.
Though Rapid March Camp had speed, they were no match for Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang, who firmly blocked them.
The other Grandmasters wanted to rescue Su Yue, but were firmly held by the Alien Race Grandmaster, unable to move.
In just a few seconds, time seemed to have frozen.
"Hahaha, I was wondering who it was. So it’s you, beast. You’ve come at the right time; I’ll shatter you into pieces!"
Cang Ji laughed wildly.
He recognized the beast in the rain screen.
It was him who tormented Hua Taodie endlessly.
Originally, Cang Ji regretted that killing Su Yue was not easy.
But to his surprise, despite the saying, a road to heaven but you choose not, you actually delivered yourself to the door.
This is Heaven’s revenge for Hua Taodie.
Refreshing!
...
Bang! Bang!
Finally, Su Yue encountered the first Tuyue Warrior.
The opponent didn’t hesitate and directly charged at Su Yue, choosing to self-explode without a word.
The Tuyue Warriors couldn’t catch up to Su Yue; his speed was already the extreme of lower-level Martial Artists, so they had no choice but to intercept him using self-explosion.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The loud noise was deafening, and the torrential rain curtain exploded open like a volcanic eruption.
Everyone saw clearly.
Su Yue’s figure was indeed shattered together with the Tuyue Warrior.
Perhaps, he was already pulverized.
"No!"
Mu Jingliang spat out a mouthful of fresh blood in fury; his heart felt like it was being cut.
Why was Su Yue so impulsive?
Zhao Qian’en was blank with rage.
Mo Qizheng and Bai Hui Sect trembled all over. Is he dead?
Is Su Yue really dead?
"Bai Xiaolong, do you believe Su Yue can survive?"
Meng Yang licked his lips.
The distant air waves were still tumbling. Due to the terrifying Spiritual Qi, even the rainwater mid-air directly evaporated—an unspeakable terror.
In such an explosion, Meng Yang questioned himself; he must die.
"I believe he is definitely alive!"
Bai Xiaolong believed with words, but his trembling palms revealed his worry.
Yang Lezhi dared not look at all.
What’s going on in Su Yue’s mind?
"Hahaha, I really want to see how many idiots you Divine Land Martial Artists have left... What the..."
Cang Ji laughed wildly.
He originally thought Su Yue had some trump card, but didn’t expect him to be so weak, directly killed by the Tuyue Warrior.
But in the next instant, that silhouette ran out from the explosion unscathed.
Yes!
Like a ghost!
Su Yue lowered his body, and his speed became even faster than before.
This was because the blast created an inertial air stream, so Su Yue’s speed increased by another 7%.
And this time, a golden halo appeared above Su Yue’s head.
The halo actually looked more like a dial.
...
"Dusk Clock?"
Mo Qizheng exclaimed in surprise.
Bai Hui Sect and Zhao Qian’en were full of astonishment.
Dusk Clock?
Is this... is this treasure still usable?
Although they had heard about this auxiliary artifact, they had only heard. Reportedly, it was scrapped many years ago.
"It’s actually the Dusk Clock?"
Mu Jingliang was equally shocked.
As a general, he knew of the Dusk Clock but hadn’t seen it himself.
But reportedly, wasn’t the Dusk Clock scrapped?
Even the fall of the auxiliary system had some relation to the Dusk Clock.
