Translator: Transn Editor: Transn
“What the…”
Su Mo started to become anxious. “Why I can’t take it out?”
Is it too heavy for me to pull it out? Am I too weak? What else could it be?
He was completely lost. Fortunately, after the first attempt of pulling out the Demonic Sword, it stopped trembling and no longer released Devilish Qi.
The Demonic-soul Army was now gone, which meant that he now had fewer enemies to deal with.
Su Mo was summoning Genuine Vitality throughout his body to make another attempt, when the others charged toward him.
Dozens of dazzling rows of radiance were moving to him. Various sword Qi, saber Qi, and fist radiance smashed into Su Mo’s Genuine Vitality Palm, destroying it instantly.
Apart from these attacks, the darkly clad youth from Cold-blood Hall punched out at Su Mo’s body.
“Die!”
The blood Qi of his sanguine fist print lit the place with red.
The punch was incredibly powerful. It was overbearing, and carried a tremendous strength wave that was stronger than that of a Lv 1 Enlightenment Realm martial artist.
The Cold-blood Hall youth knew that Su Mo was extraordinary, and that he would need to kill him before he attempted to grab the Billion Demonic Sword yet again.
“You’re dead!”
Su Mo could not stand this anymore. These people had attacked him again and again, and his heart was already set on murder.
“Alright. I’ll kill you first, then take the sword!”
The killing desire grew stronger in his eyes. He prepared to first take care of these people, then he would retrieve the Demonic Sword.
As long as he killed all of them, he could peacefully figure out how to take the sword.
Swis.h.!.+
He swung out a sharp, murderous five-colored sword Qi instantly. It cut the air, then flashed and met the oncoming sanguine fist print.
Boom!
The sword Qi and fist print both shattered with an explosion, creating a ma.s.sive airwave exploding out through the area, swaying and destroying the residual Demonic Souls.
At this point, although the Demonic Sword had already stopped swaying and no longer released Devilish Qi, he was still surrounded by Demonic Souls. This army of demonic souls, however, had been weak, and no longer posed a threat to anyone.
“He was really this powerful?” Su Mo raised his eyebrows as the youth had surprised him with his strength.
The youth in black was only at Lv 8 True Spirit Realm, which was even one level lower than his!
Su Mo knew that at his strength he could already kill a Martial King Realm expert, but this guy was a match for him!
“Are you Su Mo?”
The black-robed youth looked at Su Mo coldly with glittering sanguine eyes and said to him, “You will die today!”
“Are you from the Cold-Blood Hall?” Su Mo said coldly with disdain, “To me, you Cold-blood Hall members are nothing but pieces of sh*t. You sc.u.ms should all go to h.e.l.l!”
“You’re tired of living!” The youth in black grew livid and said, his eyes flaring, “When you are in h.e.l.l, remember it’s me, Xue Chan, that killed you!”
As his voice fell, he punched with both hands. Two rows of even more powerful fist radiances traveled toward Su Mo.
The dazzling radiances carried with them an intense blood Qi as if they were made of blood.
This was the an blood skill from Cold-blood Hall.
“Xue Chan?” Su Mo narrowed his eyes upon hearing the name. Xue Chan ranked 49th on the List of Top 1,000 Talents, which was only one position lower than Sikong Yan’s.
Su Mo was not surprised that he was on the List of Top 1,000 Talents in and of itself, but was surprised to find out that this guy ranked so high on the list.
However, he was not afraid of Xue Chan since he no enjoyed a higher cultivation now.
Although he had not yet reached a level where he could could wield the force of the five elements, a Lv 8 True Spirit Realm martial artist could not match him, not even a top 50 talent.
“Die!” Su Mo gave a fierce battle cry as his body shone with golden light. He then charged toward the two rows of radiance.
As Su Mo and Xue Chan met fist with fist, the others started to fight each-other once again.
The b.l.o.o.d.y battle began again in front of the Demonic Sword.
More than 50 martial artists attacked each other madly for the weapon and no-one could easily remove the demonic blade.
If they tried, they would be attacked by others.
“Swoos.h.!.+ Swoos.h.!.+”
The Sky-crus.h.i.+ng Sword glowed, and then two rows of sword Qi tore apart the fist radiance instantly.
Su Mo did not slow down and continued to charge toward Xue Chan, striking yet again.
A brilliant five-colored sword radiance fell on his enemy.
Xue Chan was shocked. At the same time that he was knocked back, he punched at the sword Qi, his body s.h.i.+ning with blood red light.
He was not arrogant enough to look down on Su Mo, after all, he was a well known man with incredible combat strength.
Moreover, he was one level lower than Su Mo.
Boom!
When the sword radiance met Xue Chan’s punches, the shock wave of the explosion sent him instantly 333 meters back.
“Incredible!”
Holding steady, he felt his body ache and grow numb as his blood rushed into his throat.
However, he was not afraid of Su Mo since he still had a hidden card.
“It’s over!”
Su Mo dashed at Xue Chan again, his body s.h.i.+ning, while making another move.
“Obliteration Cut!”
A ma.s.sive, five-colored sword Qi that stretched hundreds of meters and traveled toward Xue Chan quickly.
This was Su Mo’s final move since his strength was far higher than that of his opponent. He did not need to use special abilities such as his Devouring Martial Soul.
However, Xue Chan smiled coldly at this move while a dim light gleamed in his eyes.
He punched again. A row of intense sanguine fist prints instantly hit the end of the sword Qi.
Poom!
The ma.s.sive five-colored sword Qi was shattered with a loud bang.
“What is this?”
Su Mo’s face went blank. He wondered how could Xue Chan’s strength increased so fast. How could break his attack so easily?
“Su Mo, it’s indeed over!” Xue Chan sneered and said coldly, “You can die now!”
A dim light glowed on his back, and then a huge eyeball emerged.
The eyeball was as big as a house and extremely horrifying as it was completely dark green and shone with dim, green light.
The eyeball was like a magic eye that had been removed, and it made the skin of all those who saw it crawl.
Xue Chan’s martial soul was a Rank 2 Heaven Cla.s.s Martial Soul!
Su Mo had never seen such a strange Martial Soul. He wondered just what it was capable of.
“Haha! The Ghostly Magic Sight!” Xue Chan laughed wildly and exerted his Martial Soul. It then burst out a beam of dim light that shrouded Su Mo instantly.
Su Mo trembled before his body turned motionless, and his face went blank.