Warrior's Promise

Somewhere in the Wild Sacred Mountain was Qin Busi’s palace where Su Mo sat cross-legged in silence.

The bald man and the black-robed middle-aged man stayed in their own palaces, waiting for news about Qin Busi.

Su Mo was in the middle of his seclusion to break through his cultivation.

Though he was a little weak from using his three secret techniques, it didn’t make much difference because he had only used 50 percent of his spiritual power.

After checking out more than 30 storage rings, Su Mo’s face brightened face with delight.

“Great. They are worthy of the Sorcerer tribe.” The corners of Su Mo’s mouth lifted into a smile. Each of the over 30 storage rings contained at least ten billion Supreme Spiritual Stones一more than 400 billion Spiritual Stones in total. What a fortune!

Apart from that, there were many Spiritual Herbs. It would be enough for him to break through to the Ninth Level of the Martial Royal Realm.

Swoosh!

Su Mo reached out his hand and conjured a crystal the size of a goose egg in his palm. It was slightly larger than average Spiritual Stones.

The crystal was pure white and had intense spiritual Qi surging inside as if it was a miniature sea of Spiritual Qi.

“What kind of crystal is it?” Su Mo was as amazed as he was excited.

The crystal must be nothing like the ordinary Spiritual Stones and it must be used by supreme experts for cultivation.

Soon, Su Mo put away this precious crystal. There were no more than a dozen like this in over 30 storage rings.

Suddenly, Su Mo disappeared and only a scroll was left where he had sat just now.

In the Divine Map space.

On the boundless plains, millions of people of the Firmament Palace were gathered.

When Sikong Yan and others returned to the Divine Map, everyone knew that they had already triumphed over the trial testers.

Indeed, lots of disciples of the Firmament Palace brightened up and made a din in excitement.

“The Palace Master is here.”

“Greetings, Palace Master!”

“Greetings, Palace Master”

Shortly after Su Mo showed up, the crowd settled down and everyone saluted him.

Su Mo waved his hands. He flew to a mountain peak far away after saying a few words to the crowd.

The mountain peak was the location of the Dark Sky Spiritual Coffin. So that he would not be bothered by Qian Xunyue, Su Mo cut off the place from the external world by using the spatial power in the Divine Map so that nobody could come near.

A lady was currently sitting cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed at the foot of the hill.

It was Wu Xian.

Wu Xian’s cultivation was sealed and was constrained by the spatial power in the Divine Map so that she could not even move.

Swoosh!

Su Mo descended before Wu Xian and looked at her coldly.

“Why haven’t you killed me?” Wu Xian opened her eyes and looked at Su Mo in the same way.

“I need to ask you a few questions,” Su Mo said casually.

“Spit it out.” Wu Xian replied impersonally.

Su Mo was surprised she responded so quickly.

“How many experts of the Sorcerer tribe are guarding the passageway out of the Firmament World?” Su Mo asked seriously.

“It seems like you really want to leave the Firmament World!” Wu Xian sneered, but on second though, she thought it was good that Su Mo had needs. In that case, she could set conditions with him.

“You are correct. I hope you could be honest, otherwise, don’t blame me!” Su Mo nodded.

“I might as well tell you. There are two Honorables from my tribe guarding outside the passageway. It’s impossible for you to get away.” Wu Xian replied, her voice devoid of emotion.

“Two Honorables?” Su Mo frowned. One Honorable was already a formidable existence, let alone two.

“You are strong, but you cannot ward off even one move from an Honorable!” Wu Xian continued.

“But, you are in my hand!” Su Mo remained expressionless.

“Haha!”

Wu Xian sneered and said, “You want to use me to threaten the Honorables of my tribe? Do you know how terrifying they are? How could they be threatened?”

Su Mo fell silent because he really knew little about the Honorables. Based on what Qin Busi said, he knew that they were invincible.

“I can give you a chance. If you let me go, I can assure that you will leave unharmed.” Wu Xian squinted and spoke sincerely.

The silence lingered. He looked in her eyes and did not believe she would be so kind to him. Once he let her go, he would definitely be killed.

“You take me as a three-year-old child?”

Su Mo scoffed and pointed his fingers at the elixir field in her lower abdomen to consolidate his seal.

Then, Su Mo took the gossamer-like silver gloves and storage rings off her slender white hands and went away.

“You aborigine, you will soon meet your end!” Wu Xian snapped and gritted her teeth.

She was the great-granddaughter of the High Priest of the Heavenly Underworld Branch and her parents were Elders of the Martial Honored Realm. She had never been humiliated this way before.

This thought sent her into a rage as if she was burning with fire.

If not for her carelessness, how could she be captured alive by Su Mo?

She still had many hidden cards that were unused. She never thought that Su Mo would see through her Teal Smoke body movement and break it immediately.

It had left her no chance to use her other techniques. She would not have been reduced to a hostage otherwise.

Wu Xian swore to herself that she would make Su Mo die without a burial place if she could make her way out.

After leaving the mountain peak, Su Mo located a small quiet place and sat cross-legged.

He sized up the silver gloves and storage ring and then put away the gloves.

The gloves must be an Honorable Weapon, but not suitable for him.

Using his mind, Su Mo saw everything in the storage ring clearly.

The space inside Wu Xian’s storage ring was as large as a town, but there were few things inside. There were only billions of Supreme Spiritual Stones.

However, despite there being few Supreme Spiritual Stones, there were more than 40 crystals the size of a goose egg.

In addition, there were three jade slips, a few weapons, and clothes.

The weapons were swords and knives, all of the upper Imperial Level.

Su Mo picked up the three jade slips and had a close look.

Su Mo involuntarily exclaimed. “They are worthy of being called the Sorcerer tribe. Even the youngsters in the tribe could practice the Honorable Martial Arts Techniques. ”

The three jade slips were all Supreme-level lower class martial arts techniques, namely Silver Moon Palm, Tian Cang Code, and Misty Steps.

No wonder Wu Xian was so strong. She had learned the Honorable Martial Arts Techniques.

Su Mo immediately put them away. Whether they were suitable for him or not, it was not a good time for him to practice them now.

In an instant, over 30 divine elixirs appeared on his palm and Su Mo. His priority right now was to break through his cultivation.

The owners of these divine elixirs had been martial artists in the Ninth Level of the Martial Royal Realm or at the level of Emperor-to-be. The power inside them was immeasurably overwhelming.