Warrior's Promise

Faced with a dozen smaller hurricanes, Su Mo changed his mind and stopped engaging Wu Tianyu.

Though he still had his own hidden cards, such as the Divine Sun Martial Soul and the Divine Sun Body, he might still not be able to rout him.

The man was stronger than he had expected and he needed not waste time on him.

Although the man had captured Hong Qingxuan, the priority for Su Mo was to arrest the trial tester of the Sorcerer tribe as it had an important bearing on the survival of everyone in the Firmament Palace. Su Mo knew what mattered most.

Once Wu Xian and the other geniuses of the Sorcerer tribe were apprehended, then he could concentrate on engaging Wu Tianyu.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!!

Three three-colored human shadows suddenly loomed around Su Mo. Apparently, they were three Phantom Avatars.

It had been a long time since Su Mo had used the technique of phantom avatars, but he had already honed the secret skill to perfection. Each of his phantom avatars was 90% as strong as his real self.

The three phantom avatars conjured a Dark Force long sword on each hand and they moved together to fend off the attacks of the smaller hurricanes.

Su Mo gave full play to his “Shadowless Devil Sect,” an imperial level body movement. In a flash, he appeared in front of Wu Xian, who stood thousands of miles away.

Boom!

With a sky-rending blast, one of the three phantom avatars that was originally no match for the hurricanes collided against them and burst.

The other two phantom avatars were directly thrown far away.

“Swish!”

Su Mo’s body cut open space, and in the twinkling of an eye, he was near Wu Xian.

Boom!

One Dark Force Hand of Su Mo went through the void, trained at Wu Xian.

Su Mo had already experienced Wu Xian’s power that was much weaker than Wu Tianyu’s. He was sure that he could take her with just several moves.

Seeing this, Wu Xian raised her brows. Instead of dodging, she clapped her delicate hands and then a huge palm print, like a hill, met the attack head-on.

There were a great number of geniuses of the Sorcerer tribe around Wu Xian, and they immediately joined the battle. Suddenly, assorted powerful attacks, in a myriad of colors, were trained at Su Mo with a rushing force.

Su Mo’s Dark Force hand was hit by numerous attacks and unceremoniously came apart in an instant.

The deluge of attacks showed no signs of abating, continuing to charge at Su Mo.

Su Mo was agitated. The attacks came non-stop so that he could not ward them off no matter how strong he was.

He swiftly stopped and turned and moved upward, trying to avoid the attacks and seize Wu Xian.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

Suddenly, the crowd shouted loudly. Of course, people in the Firmament Palace would not leave Su Mo to fend for himself. They all joined the fray as well. The fight was escalated by more attacks.

“Aboriginal, I am your rival.”

No sooner had Su Mo managed to dodge the numerous attacks than Wu Tianyu’s voice echoed behind him.

Wu Tianyu, riding on the sweeping hurricane wind, sped toward Su Mo and tried to kill him.

Boom!

In the midst of the raging wind and thunderous blasts, several more hurricane columns fanned out and rushed toward Su Mo.

The hurricanes dominated the void with a force that could sweep up everything.

“Damn it!” Su Mo was furious to see that this man left him no chance to capture Wu Xian. He had to deal with the man first before he could really take Wu Xian.

Buzz~~

An illusory shadow rose behind Su Mo again like the Sun hanging above.

This was the Divine Sun Martial Soul!

Meanwhile, Su Mo also activated the power in the bloodline of the Divine Sun Body, and a Sun Realm was forged in a flash.

The realm covered thousands of miles and swallowed the hurricanes and Wu Tianyu with boiling heat, surging and rolling.

Though the Sun Realm was not powerful enough to withstand Wu Tianyu’s attacks, it could sap his power by a great deal.

“Grand Firmament Swordplay—Sun and Moon Moving!”

Su Mo held the sword tightly and hacked the air. A sharp and mighty three-colored sword Qi was on track to cut the hurricanes in half.

When the sword emerged, the world fell silent and the sky was devoid of light as if the energy of the sun and the moon were channeled onto the sword.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

In no time, the formidable sword Qi and a dozen hurricane columns collided against each other. The sword Qi destroyed one hurricane column after another. When nine of them dissipated, the sword Qi finally dispersed.

Su Mo nimbly managed to avoid the remaining hurricanes.

“What?” Wu Tianyu exclaimed in surprise, taken aback.

He was startled not by Su Mo’s strength but by his martial souls.

Eleven martial souls?

Wu Tianyu felt as if he was in a dream and that everything was unreal.

He was astounded to have seen Su Mo mobilize ten martial souls, and now it turned out that he still had other martial souls.

It was too incredible to be real!

How many martial souls did Su Mo have? It made no sense.

Other geniuses in the Sorcerer tribe gave a start too, and their hearts were like a turbulent ocean ruffled by rolling waves.

The good thing was that these geniuses had become stronger-minded and took it pretty well, no longer dazed by it.

“I will kill you first.” Su Mo roared in fury. The 11 martial souls were set to the best state and the 29 spiritual swords came back to him.

He was going to defeat Wu Tianyu at any cost, even if he had to use his Three Secret Techniques.

Once Wu Tianyu was defeated, he could team up with others to eliminate the other geniuses of the Sorcerer tribe even if he was frail and his power was already undermined by then.

“Squawk!”

When Su Mo was about to use his Three Secret Techniques, he heard a bird give off a loud grating sound.

The sound was so piercing that it seemed to have found its way through people’s eardrums and into their brains.

Darkness gathered. An impressively large bird hovered in the sky and then swooped down.

The bird was grayish white all over its body. It was about 500 meters long and its two wings were 200 meters wide, blocking the sky above.

It had sharp, glaringly cold claws and a big beak that looked as sharp as a divine sword.

“It finally came!” Su Mo was elated to see the undying bird—Undying Qin!

Though Su Mo did not know how deep the bird’s power was, it would not be too weak based on his observation.

If the bird could hold Wu Tianyu off for a few seconds, he was sure that he could use the time to kill all the geniuses of the Sorcerer tribe.

Swoosh!

The colossal bird was flying unbelievably fast, and, in no time, its large sharp claws clenched Wu Tianyu.

“Hold him off!”

Seeing this, Su Mo gave an angry order and turned rapidly toward Wu Xian.