Warrior's Promise

Rumble!

With a deafening explosion, blood-colored Qi swept across the area, completely engulfing Su Mo in the blast.

"Humph! He was courting death by not even attempting to block that attack!"

The two talents from Cold-blood Hall snorted in disdain. They were confident in their own abilities, and knew that not even a Lv 9 True Spirit Realm martial artist would have been able to block that, let alone Su Mo who was merely a Lv 7 True Spirit Realm martial artist.

Everyone shook their heads scornfully. Su Mo could not blame anyone but himself for courting his own death.

They had all presumed that Su Mo was definitely dead. Even someone as strong as Xue Yin would have perished by choosing to face the attack head-on, Su Mo would be no different.

It took a while before the blood-colored air blast dispersed, revealing a figure standing tall. Su Mo remained standing, completely unscathed.

"What?"

"How could he have survived the attack?"

"This is incredible. How did he manage to defend against those two attacks?"

Their eyes first widened in disbelief, before bursting into an uproar.

The crowd was shocked to the core that Su Mo, with a cultivation of Lv 7 True Spirit Realm, was able to face two attacks by his peers head-on.

Ao Wushuang, the ninth princess, and Hong Qingtian's eyes glazed over, as disbelief filled their faces. He actually managed to block it!

Mo Yue's pupils suddenly shrunk, as if he had just seen a ghost.

The Cold-blood Hall duo that had attacked Su Mo were utterly dumbfounded.

"Pretty good!" Su Mo's face broke into a smile and he nodded lightly.

He was not referring to the two Cold-blood Hall talents, but rather, he was praising his own defensive ability.

The reason why he faced the attack head-on was because he wanted to see how strong his body's defensive strength was when faced with a powerful attack from the enemy. He was greatly pleased with the result.

"You can die now!" Su Mo sneered, and suddenly attacked, drawing his Spirit-slayer sword. A thousand meters tall sword Qi burst forth and headed straight toward the Cold-blood Hall duo.

The duo was shocked. Su Mo's attack was hair-raisingly strong and powerful.

However, the sword moved too rapidly, and they were far too close to Su Mo to avoid the attack. They could only face it head-on.

"Destroy!" the duo shouted.

At the same time, Bloody Hand, blood-red palm print and saber Qi quickly appeared to meet Su Mo's incoming sword Qi.

Unfortunately, the gap between their strength and Su Mo's was just too wide, and they were unable to block the attack at all.

Slice!

The terrifying sword Qi instantly sliced the palm print and saber Qi apart, landing heavily on the duo's bodies, slicing across their waist.

"Ah! Ah!" a terrifying scream rose as the duo's bodies were instantly hacked apart from the waist, turning from two to four parts.

Boom!

A fist radiance quickly followed, turning their bodies into mush, not even leaving behind a single scrap of flesh.

Su Mo flew forward and leisurely collected their storage rings.

Storage rings are made out of very sturdy materials, so it would not have been destroyed by an attack of this level.

"This…!"

The crowd was stunned that Su Mo was so powerful that he killed two of his peers with just one stroke.

On the contrary, the few from Hong Domain were not as stunned. They had a better understanding of Su Mo's combat strength, having seen him defeating a higher level opponent in Ao Wushuang.

Ao Wushuang's couldn't help but clench his fists. During the Top-100-talent Competition, Su Mo barely managed to defeat him, but in these short two or three days, Su Mo had managed to utterly surpass him.

Those from Cold-blood Hall grew pale with anger at the instant deaths of two of their comrades.

There was also fear in Mo Yue's anger-filled eyes. There was no way Su Mo's life could be spared, he had to die.

"You must be tired of living!" Xue Yin shouted angrily, his body giving off a bloody radiance. He quickly bolted out of the Bloody Darkness Formation to attack Su Mo.

"Blood Wheel Cut!"

With a wave of his hands, two blood wheels appeared out of thin air, heading straight for Su Mo.

"Time for you to die too!" Su Mo said coldly, choosing to attack, not retreat, as he charged towards the two blood wheels.

"Destroy!" Su Mo swung his long sword and destroyed everything in its path. Su Mo didn't slow down as he charged straight at Xue Yin.

"Die!" this cold word filled Xue Yin's ears as the Spirit-slayer Sword hacked straight at him, as if it could tear the sky open.

"What?"

Xue Yin's face changed, not expecting his two Blood Wheel Cuts to be destroyed by Su Mo with merely one stroke.

"You're way too weak to kill me!"

"Blood Demon Protector!"

Xue Yin shouted, as a bloody radiance gushed forth from his figure, forming a giant bloody human silhouette.

This bloody silhouette stood more than 10 feet tall, its body straight as mountains and its gaze indifferent.

As Su Mo's gaze met that of the bloody silhouette, he was stunned, for what faced him did not seem like a pair of eyes, but a bloody sea of corpses.

"Destroy!" Su Mo clenched his jaw, gathered his thoughts together and remained unmoved. His sword radiance burst forth from his Spirit-slayer Sword, landing heavily on the bloody silhouette.

Boom!

Crack!

There was loud explosion as the bloody silhouette shook violently, then disintegrated immediately.

Su Mo's Spirit-slayer sword cracked along with the bloody silhouette.

Although he did not activate his physical strength to the maximum, he still possessed an incredibly strong physical strength. His strength overwhelmed his Medium Lv 3 Spirit-slayer Sword, breaking it instantly.

Puff!

Su Mo still continued to attack with his broken sword, as the sword sliced across Xue Yin's face to his abdomen, blood splattered everywhere.

"Ah!"

Xue Yin cried out in pain and retreated hastily.

The crowd was stunned silent, as their eyes widened yet again.

How could it be that the almighty Xue Yin, a rare talent at Peak Lv 8 True Spirit Realm, could not even stand a chance against Su Mo?

Xue Yin looked extremely wretched at the moment, with a huge sword mark from his face to his chest, all the way to his abdomen.

If not for the fact that Su Mo's Spirit-slayer Sword broke, Xue Yin would have been sliced into two.

Fear filled Xue Yin's eyes. His face had been sliced open, flesh and blood mingling together turning him into a savage beast, his expression unreadable.

Xue Yin's had not stopped his retreat before Su Mo attacked once again. Of course, Su Mo would not give his opponent a chance to escape, and charged toward Xue Yin.

A wide silvery long sword appeared in Su Mo's hand. He had no shortage of weapons, for after killing so many people, he had amassed a large collection of weapons in his storage ring.

This silvery long sword was even better than the Spirit-slayer sword, graded at Upper Lv 3.

His hand holding the silvery long sword, Su Mo ruthlessly struck yet again.

The silvery long sword became a flash of silver lightning, travelling at the speed of light, and landed squarely on Xue Yin's head.

"No!" Xue Yin cried out in horror.

He was no longer able to use the Blood Demon Protector, and being injured meant that he would not be able to block Su Mo's attack.

Swish!

Just when everyone thought Xue Yin was about to die at Su Mo's hands, a shrill whistle suddenly sounded.

A sharp blood-red spear radiance travelled across the skies with unparalleled speed, heading straight for Su Mo.