《Warrior’s Promise》Warrior's Promise
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Chapter 409: The Island Owner’s Death!
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“Kneel and bow his head in repentance?”
“Kneel for a year?”
“Repent for all the dead?”
Everyone gaped at Su Mo’s words in terror.
Su Mo was clearly mocking Elder Xue Tan! He had no intention of relenting!
Was Su Mo looking for death by talking to Elder Xue Tan in this manner?
Or did he not know that Elder Xue Tan was a super expert at Lv 2 Enlightenment Realm?
Su Mo, at Lv 7 True Spirit Realm, was so talented and had such phenomenal combat strength that he could instantly defeat a Lv 8 True Spirit Realm martial artist. However, he was still no match for a Lv 2 Enlightenment Realm martial artist!
Elder Xue Tan was also stunned by Su Mo’s words. His face turned dark as raging killing desire burst from his body, and endless evil spirit spread out.
Everyone scurried away in fear, because they knew that Elder Xue Tan was now completely enraged!
Yuan Tu’s expression changed slightly, and his eyes twinkled. An idea germinated in his head as he rushed towards toward Su Mo.
“Bastard, how dare you humiliate Elder Xue Tan like this. Are you looking to die?”
Before Elder Xue Tan could react, Yuan Tu made his move to demonstrate his loyalty to Cold-blood Hall.
“Cloud Sky Fist!”
Yun Tu swung his fist and earth-shattering fist radiance shot straight towards Su Mo.
“Su Mo!”
“Careful, Su Mo!”
Qing Pingzi and Elder Wei reacted too late and were not able to save him in time!
“Yuan Tu, since you’re bringing about your own destruction, I won’t hold back!”
Faced with Yuan Tu’s powerful attack, Su Mo remained calm and did not back down. He rushed down from Lil Eight’s shoulders and flew to meet the fist radiance.
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“What is Su Mo doing?”
“Is he looking to die?”
“He’s insane! He’s done for!”
Everyone was shocked by Su Mo’s actions.
“Haha! Die!”
Yuan Tu laughed maniacally, as if his victory was a foregone conclusion.
Of course, he felt he would definitely be able to defeat even all Lv 1 Enlightenment Realm martial artists.
If he could not even kill a Lv 7 True Spirit Realm martial artist with one move, he could not call himself an expert of the Enlightenment Realm! However, Su Mo was no regular Lv 7 True Spirit Realm martial artist!
“You’ll be the one to die!”
Su Mo said coldly as his aura increased rapidly. A layer of gold scale armor appeared on his body.
At the same time, he yelled harshly.
“Devour!”
The giant 33-meter-tall Devouring Martial Soul was released and floated behind Su Mo. Its dark vortex was like a black hole that contained the ghosts of all kinds of Martial Souls.
Now that Su Mo was so powerful, he was no longer afraid of revealing his Devouring Martial Soul, because he no longer viewed anyone in Skymoon Country as a threat!
Rumble!
Powerful devouring power swept all around. Even Yuan Tu was enveloped by it.
Yuan Tu’s chest had already been torn open by Elder Xue Tan. Faced with the strong devouring power, his body spewed blood like a gushing fountain.
“Ah!”
A pitiful and terrifying scream rose from Yuan Tu, and his body rapidly shriveled up.
“Break!”
Without losing momentum, Su Mo split Yuan Tu’s fist radiance with his sword.
Then, the sharp sword Qi struck Yuan Tu.
Puff!
Yuan Tu had been almost completely drained of blood and could not use his Body-protection Vital Spirit. He was instantly chopped in half.
Although he was at Lv 1 Enlightenment Realm, he was considered mediocre for his level and was even weaker than Chu Zhantian. With his injuries, he was absolutely no match for Su Mo.
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Everyone was dead silent and could not believe what they had seen.
Yuan Tu, island owner of Gale Island at Lv 1 Enlightenment Realm, had been killed by Su Mo in one move!
Whoosh!
Yuan Tu’s blood and Vital Spirit flowed toward Su Mo in a stream.
This time, Su Mo did not reject the blood essence and Vital Spirit and instead, devoured them all.
His cultivation had been stuck at Lv 7 True Spirit Realm for three weeks. Although his cultivation had not completely stabilized, he could still level up.
As an expert at Lv 1 Enlightenment Realm, Yuan Tu had abundant Qi of blood essence. In addition, instead of Genuine Vitality, his body contained the stronger Vital Spirit.
Rumble!
Blood Qi and Vital Spirit freely entered Su Mo, and his cultivation increased rapidly.
The spectators finally came to their senses and erupted into an uproar.
“My god, how is this possible?”
“Su Mo is only at Lv 7 True Spirit Realm, but he killed Yuan Tu with one move!”
“This is impossible. Yuan Tu has Lv 1 Enlightenment Realm cultivation. How could he be killed in one move?”
“What kind of Martial Soul does Su Mo have? It can devour blood and Vital Spirit!”
“His Martial Soul is at Rank 5 Earth Class!”
Everyone was in shock over Su Mo’s ability to kill a Lv 1 Enlightenment Realm expert, a feat they had never heard of before.
They did not know that although Su Mo’s Genuine Vitality cultivation was only Lv 7 True Spirit Realm, his physical strength rivaled that of a Lv 9 True Spirit Realm martial artist.
Qing Pingzi, Elder Wei and the First Elder were all stunned.
Island owner Yuan Tu, the most powerful martial artist in Gale Island, one of the top forces in Skymoon Country, had just died.
Jin Yan, Fire-refining Cultivator, and Jin Yang were also wide-eyed with disbelief.
Jin Yang was especially terrified by Su Mo’s strength.
Elder Xue Tan stared intently at Su Mo and his Devouring Martial Soul.
“What kind of strange Martial Soul can absorb blood and Vital Spirit?”
Elder Xue Tan murmured to himself. He felt Su Mo’s aura increase rapidly as his cultivation went from Lv 7 True Spirit Realm to the brink of Lv 8 in the blink of an eye.
“Kill him!”
Elder Xue Tan yelled and led the attack against Su Mo.
Other members of Scorching Sun Sect came to their senses and followed suit.
Masters in Gale Island who had joined with Cold-blood Hall also rushed toward Su Mo.
“Die!”
Elder Xue Tan’s body surged with a bloody hue, and he swung his Blood God’s Claw towards Su Mo.
“Charge!”
“Charge!”
“Charge!”
Jin Yan swung his war saber and sent out waves of flames.
Fire-refining Cultivator sent streams of palm prints towards Su Mo.
Everyone attacked at the same time, and hundreds of attacks merged into a flood towards Su Mo.
“Su Mo, go to hell!”
Jin Yang yelled maniacally as he swung his long saber repeatedly.
Jin Yang believed that no matter how powerful and demonic Su Mo was, he would still be crushed by all of these attacks!
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