Warrior's Promise

Ji mo walked to the top of the mountain and entered a towering Palace.

More than a dozen experts of the Soul Clan were sitting in the palace. They were all wearing armor and had a terrifying murderous aura.

"Ji Zhuo, what treasure is it? present it to me!"

One of them gave Ji mo a glance and ordered indifferently.

Of course, they knew Ji mo.

Their mission was to guard the northern region of the celestial realm. Naturally, they were not unfamiliar with the most powerful force here, the Tianbei jiewang house.

"Please take a look!"

Ji mo nodded, then waved his hand and six treasures appeared in front of him.

Of the six treasures, four were weapons, and the other two were pills.

Every single one of these treasures exuded an astonishing aura.

"Not bad!"

An expert of the soul Race glanced at the six treasures and put them away with a wave of his hand.

Then, he glanced at Ji mo and said,""This old servant of yours is very thoughtful. It's not time to contribute yet, but you've already taken the initiative to give me a treasure."

"Ji ao has already submitted to the Soul Clan. Naturally, he will serve the Soul Clan wholeheartedly. I hope that in the future, I will be lucky enough to be appreciated by the Soul Clan." Ji mo said respectfully.

"Very good, you can go back first!" The expert from the Soul Clan nodded and waved his hand.

Seeing this, Ji mo immediately bowed and left.

"I hope everything goes well!"

On the way back to the Tianbei regional King's mansion, Ji Zhuo sighed in his heart. If the treasures he offered were to be taken by these people, it would be troublesome.

However, it was a good thing that there were many people in the hall. Furthermore, the soul Race was so powerful. They would not hide a treasure of this level.

……

Su Mo's spiritual soul was hidden in the giant axe and was kept in an independent space.

He had already modified this huge axe. Unless di Huo checked it himself, no one would be able to discover his existence.

He waited quietly.

Half a month later, su mo found that the giant axe had been transferred to a spacial device.

There were countless treasures around him, piled up like a mountain.

Su mo heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the giant axe had been stored with the resources that the other souls had plundered.

In that case, these resources would definitely be transported to the origin of heavenly souls.

Previously, he was worried that the axe would be pocketed, so he deliberately weakened the aura of the axe. It was at the level of an ordinary creation divine weapon, far from the level of a Dao weapon.

After waiting for a few more days, more than a dozen experts from the Soul Clan came to the spatial artifact and began to inspect and select treasures.

The soul experts separated all the treasures into different categories and checked them all. After confirming that there were no mistakes, each person took a batch.

Su mo hid in the giant axe and the experts of the Soul Clan could not find him at all.

That was because he didn't have a physical body. He had the eternal chaotic body.

Furthermore, his soul had many means. Three thousand and one great Dao laws could easily fool the dozen or so Soul Race experts inside the huge axe.

As for the Dao tree and the unparalleled gate of God, they were both in the hidden spacetime he had constructed and he carried them with him.

The following period of time was a long period of peace.

The huge axe and a large number of artifacts were stored in the spatial artifact, and no one asked about it.

Finally, after more than three years, the huge axe finally saw the light of day again. It was taken out of the spatial artifact and constantly moved.

Su Mo's spiritual soul was completely silent and he could not sense anything in the outside world to avoid being discovered.

……

In the Grand stone Hall.

A middle-aged man holding a giant axe looked at the young man in front of him.

"Mo Ling, you originally didn't have a share in the reward this time. However, father still managed to obtain this treasure for you."

The middle-aged man's face was filled with love as he looked at the young man in front of him.

The young man's brows were like stars and his eyes were like swords. He had a heroic spirit and was extraordinarily handsome. However, there was indeed a deep worry between his brows.

"Father, thank you!"

The young man bowed deeply to his father, then shook his head and said,""However, I've disgraced the heavenly fate sect and become the laughing stock of the entire martial arts race. I'm not worthy of this treasure."

His heart was filled with endless bitterness.

He was the most outstanding disciple of the heavenly fate sect. He was less than 1000 years old, but he already had the cultivation of the perfect upper stage. It would only take him a few days to reach the creation stage.

As for him, he represented the heavenly fate sect and participated in the selection of the entire martial race. However, not only was he eliminated in the first round, but he also suffered a devastating blow.

Not only was he severely injured, but his soul had also suffered severe injuries, causing his Dao heart to collapse and his law crystals to shatter.

For a whole hundred years, he had not made any progress at all. Even those junior brothers who used to follow him and flatter him could now ruthlessly humiliate him.

"Mo Ling, as long as the fire in your heart is not extinguished, it will always be able to burn again!"

The middle-aged man said solemnly. He then stuffed the huge axe into Mo Ling's hands.

"Work hard. The martial clan is the clan with the lowest status in the heavenly Soul Origin world. Everyone is preparing to rise up. You naturally can not give up!"

The middle-aged man patted Mo Ling's shoulder and said in a deep voice. After he finished speaking, he left with large strides.

"Father!"

Mo Ling's nose felt a little sour. For the past hundred years, his father, mo Qian, had been so worried about him.

However, he was powerless to change the situation and could no longer become the genius he once was.

Looking at the giant axe in his hand, Mo Ling laughed bitterly in his heart. This giant axe looked pretty good as it was a creation divine weapon. However, it was of limited help to him.

After a while, Mo Ling held the huge axe and walked out of the stone Hall in a daze. After a long time, he flew to a desolate mountain range.

"Why?"

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"Why are you so vicious?"

Mo Ling looked at the desolate mountain range and roared in anger. It was as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart.

He was very angry, because the reason for this was all because of a woman, a beautiful woman he admired and admired.

He loved her so much and helped her so much, but all he got in return was revenge.

BOOM!

The Furious Mo Ling took out his giant axe and swung it down fiercely. Instantly, it was as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart. Mountain rocks flew up and covered the sky. A crack that extended for a hundred miles appeared on the ground.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Mo Ling didn't stop. As he roared, he madly slashed.

Soon, the mountain range was destroyed.

"Hehehe!"

After a while, Mo Ling knelt on the ground and revealed a silly smile. However, his face was filled with confusion and pain.

Unwillingness, confusion, anger, regret, despair, and other emotions appeared on his face one after another, as if he was looking at flowers on a horse.

"If you want to be free, I can give you a hand!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly rang in Mo Ling's ears.

"Who is it?"

Mo Ling's heart skipped a beat and he looked around vigilantly.