Warrior's Promise

Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio

Unable to break the dreamland, Li Ba, Mo Fengyou and Mo You could only continue cultivating while thinking of a way to break away from the dreamland.

Time flew as the years went by. After more than a hundred years, Li Ba and the other two had reached Martial Emperor Realm and were standing on the peak of “Firmament Continent”, unable to go any further.

They were in a different time and space and were unable to meet.

After standing on top of the peak of the continent, they searched it. The experiment was a variety of methods and it was impossible to leave the continent as there was simply no way out.

As for the three of them, there was no way to get out of dreamland.

In desperation, the three of them could only continue to survive in this continent.

Time was always the most eroding part of the human mind, depleting the patience of people.

Hundreds of years later, Mo Fengyou and Mo You gradually did not look for ways to break away from the dreamland skill as they had realised that they simply did not have the power to do so.

The both of them learnt to get by however they could.

In the following years, Mo Fengyou and Mo You became the absolute feudal lords of the continent and started a family together.

There were countless beauties and groups of sons, forming two huge tribes.

Years went by, taking away their youth savagely.

After thousands of years, both Mo Fengyou and Mo You were aged and in their late years.

Among the splendid palaces, Mo Fengyou sat cross-legged and his entire body was like dead wood, filled with an aura of faint stagnation.

In front of him knelt many descendants, all of whom were sad.

There were many who were sobbing out loud.

“Is it over? Or is it the beginning or continuation?”

Mo Fengyou started at his children in front of him with his deep eyes as he muttered to himself.

Deep in his heart, he had not forgotten that this was an illusion and it was a mirage.

However, now that his life had been exhausted, would the illusion be lifted after sitting? Or would it continue for the rest of his next life or completely degenerate?

After two days, Mo Fengyou had been sitting and peacefully left the world.

In another dimension, Mo You lived for ten more years than Mo Fengyou, however, their fates were the same, both were sitting down.

…

In the Empty Space, not far from the barrier, Su Mo, Li Ba, Mo Fengyou and Mo You quietly stood tall in the Empty Space. Everything was that peaceful.

“What exactly is going on?”

“This green light is a Fighting Soul. What kind of Fighting Soul is it exactly?”

“Three male masters, what is going on?”

A group of people of Sky Tyrant Clan, Demon Tribe and Sorcerer Tribe saw this from afar and were in shock.

It had already been ten breaths and there were a few who had already completely turned to stone and could not move at all.

However, due to the influence of the Boundary Space Force, they simply could not get close to it.

Even with a power such as the Sky Tyrant Clan’s Leader Li Tong, one could only advance a few tens of thousands of miles.

“Qianjue, you also experienced this when you fought with Su Mo last time. What exactly is going on?” Li Tong turned around to ask Li Qianjue.

“This is dreamland. When I entered Su Mo’s dreamland last time, I was met with the attacks of multiple Spiritual Beasts. In the end, I was exhausted and defeated!” Li Qianjue said with a dignified look.

From what he remembered, the three Holy Sages were definitely fighting in turmoil in the dreamland.

“I see!” Everyone slightly heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this. With the three of their powers, there should not be a problem breaking away from this dreamland.

“This does not seem like dreamland. This kind of Fighting Soul looks like the legendary Ancient Dream Fighting Soul?”

Wu Dian muttered to himself doubtfully at that moment.

“Ancient Dream Fighting Soul?” the crowd was shocked to hear this.

“It is somewhat similar, but I can not be sure. I was in Ancient Ruin back then and saw a detailed introduction about the Ancient Dream Fighting Soul!” Wu Dian said with a long face.

“Even Ancient Dream Fighting Soul is not enough to defeat the three Holy Sages!” Li Tong shouted.

Ancient Dream Fighting Soul was only ranked number 22 on the Archean Martial Soul Board. It was not considered invincible enough.

However, just as Li Tong’s voice fell, something strange happened.

In the distance, the body of Mo Fengyou and Mo You suddenly gradually fell down as they lay in the Empty Space.

Boom! Boom!

Boundary Space Force swept past as both of their bodies were instantly turned into dust and they disappeared.

“What?”

“How is this possible?”

“Two Holy Sages have died!”

In an instant, all the Elites widened their eyes as they stared in disbelief.

They could not believe it. They could not believe what they had just seen.

Two Holy Sages-to-be of the Demon Tribe had actually crumbled and disappeared completely in front of their eyes.

“This is not possible!”

“How can this be?”

“This is fake, it must be a mirage!”

A group of Elites of Demon Tribe roared, their eyes red.

Holy Sages had died and this was something that they could not accept.

If two Holy Sages were really dead, how could their Demon Tribe still stand on God’s Path?

Those powerful enemies would immediately annihilate their Demon Tribe.

Swoop swoop swoop!

The sound of air breaking resounded as there were five Demon Tribe Elites who immediately rushed over without hesitation.

A few Demon Tribe Elites protected the surroundings as Demonic Qi surged from their bodies.

However, their strength was not enough to be of help.

When they were more than a hundred thousand miles away between Su Mo and Li Ba and the rest, there were two Demon Tribesmen who exploded and died, their bodies turning into dust by the Boundary Space Force .

The three remaining of the Demon Tribe stopped suddenly as they looked gloomy.

A sense of powerlessness rushed over their hearts.

At that moment, not only the faces of the Demon Tribesmen but the Sky Tyrant Clan people and Sorcerer Tribesmen fell.

Mo Fengyou and Mo You had died and they were now left with Li Ba. How exactly were they going to defeat Su Mo?

Or was it to say that Li Ba would die too?

If this happened before the battle, everyone definitely would not think that the three Holy Sages were in danger. However, now, no one could guarantee it.

In the Empty Space.

Su Mo and Li Ba stood still as the both of them fell into the Ancient Dream World.

Of course, this Su Mo was created by Su Mo and everything was in his mind.

Ancient Dream Word, Firmament Continent.

Li Ba searched the entire continent for resources as he plundered all the treasures that could be cultivated and worked hard to cultivate.

Although his cultivation was not high, it had only reached Level 3 Martial Emperor Realm. However, his physical strength was close to that of Martial Honoured Realm.

He did not give up, thinking about breaking out of the dreamland all the time.

Although thousands of years went by, as his cultivation was slightly higher and his body was stronger, he had a much longer life than Mo Fengyou and Mo You.

“Su Mo, I know you can see it all, but this dreamland cannot stop me!”

In the high sky, Li Ba sat cross-legged as the power of his body surged and created strong gusts of wind.

He roared in the sky like a thunderclap, reverberating through the air.