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Chapter 1128: He's Coming!

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"Today is the appointed date of the duel. Why haven't Su Mo and the Netherworld Devil Sect Master arrived yet?"

"Has there been any change?"

"It's already noon. The ultimate champions match may not happen today."

"They may not even come."

"…"

In the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range, there were countless, bustling martial artists. All kinds of noises swept the mountain range in every direction like rolling waves.

Everybody was anxious because Su Mo and Wu Sen had not arrived yet.

If both of them did not appear after a while longer, these people might have made a wasted trip.

A lot of experts from all the superpowers of the Firmament World were here. They were from the Warlord Hall, the Dugus, the Perdition Swordplay Sect, the Icy Palace of North Sea. They also included some Demons.

"Luckily, we stopped in time and did not turn against Su Mo. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

On the top of a mountain stood a group of experts from the Dugus. Their Highest Elder, Dugu Yan, said this to Master Dugu Hai with some emotions.

"Luckily, we didn't become enemies with Su Mo and have decided not to seize the Billion Demonic Sword. Otherwise, we will have to learn from the Yins' mistakes."

Now, it seemed that they were quite wise. The reason why they had abandoned seizing the Billion Demonic Sword was because Su Mo had such great talent.

"This boy is quite extraordinary. Perhaps he may really have the strength to resist!" Zhan Kong said.

At the summit of another mountain.

Zhan Luan, who was tall and big, stared at all the crowds over the mountain with mixed feelings in his eyes.

He had been No. 1 on the List of 10,000 Talents in the Firmament World for many years. Yet he was not resigned to his defeat to Su Mo and wanted to redeem his honor.

Now, it seemed that it was all hopeless. His cultivation had only increased a little, while Su Mo was able to challenge a Martial Emperor Realm expert.

He was far inferior to Su Mo, both in his talent and strength.

"Luan Er, your mind is wavering!" With a gentle sigh, Zhan Kong, who was also tall and burly, walked over to Zhan Luan's side.

"Father, I… !" Zhan Luan wanted to say something but did not know how to.

"Your invincible faith has been shaken!" Zhan Kong shook his head and secretly sighed.

Zhan Kong knew his son very well. After he had started practicing martial arts, he had never failed among his peers. He had early developed a faith in his own invinciblity.

After his defeat to Su Mo, Zhan Luan had been severely affected. Su Mo had progressed as fast as lightning, affecting him once again.

Now, his faith was wearing thin and his pride had been destroyed.

"You don't need to compare yourself to him!"

Zhan Kong sighed and continued, "As a celestial favorite, he is blessed by Heaven. We can't gauge him with a common scale!

"You only need to be yourself, who is also your biggest enemy. Only after you have constantly conquered and exceeded your limits can you go farther and fly higher!"

"Furthermore, temporary failures and defeats are nothing. True faith is in your bones. No matter how much frustration you experience, these failures can't block your way."

Zhan Kong kept talking to Zhan Luan, trying to enlighten him and dispel his depression.

After hearing his father's words, Zhan Luan became speechless. He lapsed into complete silence.

After a long time, his eyes started to brim with vigor. He was full of fighting spirit again.

"Father, I got it! I won't let you down!" Zhan Luan stared at Zhan Kong and said firmly.

"My father's advice is correct. I don't need to compare myself to Su Mo!

"Is Su Mo an ordinary person?

"He is a monster. I can't gauge him with a common scale. There is no way we can compare!"

"That's good! I believe you can do it." Zhan Kong gave a smile.

The same situation had happened before in many of the other forces. Su Mo's unexpected development had embarrassed all their young.

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Hai Mingjiang, Di Shi, and some other people from the Firmament Palace stood on the summit of a low mountain.

"I'd prefer Palace Master Su not to come!" Hai Mingjiang shook his head and sighed, listening to all the discussions around him.

He did not think Su Mo could defeat Wu Sen, so he preferred him not to come.

"Brother Su Mo will definitely come!" Xi'er stood quietly behind Di Shi. Upon hearing Hai Mingjiang's words, she immediately shook her head.

Xi'er's aura had changed a lot. She had reached the Peak of Lv 9 Martial King Realm.

Jiang Fengran had improved even more. He was now a Martial Royal Realm expert.

Sikong Yan, Cai Yun, Wenren Tiandu, and Long Teng had all improved their cultivations. Among them, Sikong Yan was the fastest. He had nearly caught up with Xi'er and was at Lv 9 Martial King Realm, close to its Peak.

"Su Mo will come. We don't need to worry about him. He won't die!" Sikong Yan said indifferently.

After Sikong Yan said this, the others could not help looking at him.

Everybody glared at him with ferocious eyes as if they harbored malicious intentions. Sikong Yan suddenly became frightened.

"Emm… Su Mo is a freak. You all know that. How could he have died?"

Sikong Yan cried aloud and continued, "What's more, I know Su Mo. He will never do anything he is not certain of. So you need not to worry!"

Nobody was talking. Naturally, they all knew this but there was a limit to even a pervert's power!

Compared to an Emperor-to-be, a Martial Emperor Realm expert was much stronger.

"I believe in Brother Su Mo!" Xi'er said in a low voice. She trusted Su Mo unconditionally.

"I hope Brother Su can create a miracle again!" Long Teng sighed.

"He's coming!"

After Long Teng said this, Sikong Yan suddenly cried out in alarm and glanced into the distance.

In the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range, the martial artists were as numerous as the sands by the Ganges River. They all raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

Millions of eyes were staring at a young man on the horizon.

In the distance, a cyan-robed young man stepped on the void. He was moving quickly in this direction.

He was that well-known, peerless monster, Su Mo.

At this moment, the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range suddenly quietened down. It seemed as if time had stood still and space had solidified. Everything had frozen.

On the horizon, Su Mo trod lightly in mid-air.

Soon, he was flying high above the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range. He glanced around and saw many familiar faces among the million martial artists below him.

Like Zhan Luan and his father, the Empress of the North Sea, the Xuan Sect Master Jiu Chubei, and many others.

He certainly saw Di Shi, Hai Mingjiang, Xi'er, and others.

He ignored all these familiar faces. Glancing around, he did not find anyone from the Netherworld Devil Sect. He then sat cross-legged in the air.

Since Wu Sen had not arrived, he did not mind waiting for a while.

Chapter 1129: Wu Sen

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There were hundreds of millions of martial artists in the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range. However, it was very silent.

Everyone stared up at the young man in the sky. He had stayed at the summit and dared to invite a Martial Emperor Realm expert to a battle.

Many people who knew Su Mo or were acquainted with him were in something of a trance.

It seemed that he had become a top expert from a junior genius in such a short instant. He took so little time that the others found it difficult to adapt.

He sat cross-legged in the void quietly, closing his eyes and calming his breath with fixed attention.

He had consumed a lot of blood essence to forge 15 Natal Spiritual Swords. He was exhausted and dispirited. Thus, he must reach peak status again within the shortest time.

Time went by slowly and the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range gradually became noisy again. The din reached the sky.

"Su Mo looks very confident!"

"It's of no use. He doesn't know how formidable a Martial Emperor expert could be."

"Although Su Mo is so powerful, he is still not strong enough to defeat a Martial Emperor expert. There is no suspense in the upcoming battle!"

"…"

Countless martial artists were talking about the battle. Many people thought that the result was a foregone conclusion.

Many people thought that the Martial Emperor was a legendary figure in the Firmament World, a supreme great martial power. Thus, they were inclined to the Martial Emperor, believing he could destroy everything.

Listening to the talk about the battle, Su Mo remained calm and unaffected, even though the public was not enthusiastic about him.

He controlled his mental state. Only with a cool head could he display top combat strength. It was the only way he could have a chance to defeat Wu Sen.

He seemed to think of something and suddenly opened his eyes.

He rolled his eyes and located Zhan Luan, who was on a mountaintop in the distance.

"Brother Zhan, please go to the Firmament Palace with me after I kill Wu Sen." Su Mo said in a clear loud voice which resonated in all directions.

Zhan Luan was surprised by his words. He looked at Su Mo confusedly and did not know why Su Mo had asked him to go to the Firmament Palace.

He did not know Su Mo well. They had only fought once before.

Right now, numerous martial artists in the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range were astounded after they heard Su Mo's words.

Su Mo's words had a deep meaning!

Kill Wu Sen?

"Is he so confident? He thinks that he is more powerful than a Martial Emperor expert?"

"How could it be?"

"Even if he really had the strength of a Martial Emperor, he could not kill Wu Sen, could he?"

"After all, defeat and killing are two very different things!"

"Is he confident or arrogant?"

Everybody was shocked and doubtful. They did not believe that Su Mo was able to defeat Wu Sen, let alone that he could kill the latter.

After a moment's silence, Zhan Luan nodded and said, "If you survive this battle, I'll go to the Firmament Palace!"

Zhan Luan did not know why Su Mo had wanted to see him but he still agreed to his request, on the condition that Su Mo did not die in battle.

If he survived this battle, it would show that he could still contend against a Martial Emperor, even if he was defeated.

Then, the Firmament Palace would be opposed to the Netherworld Devil Sect in the Firmament World. They would naturally have to support one side.

Zhan Luan and the Warlord Hall were more inclined to the Firmament Palace rather than the Netherworld Devil Sect.

Firstly, Su Mo was a great talent with immeasurable potential.

Secondly, the Netherworld Devil Sect was an evil force and related to the Trial Testers in countless ways.

"Hmmm!" Su Mo nodded as he heard this. He was reluctant to speak, closing his eyes once again and calming his breath.

He removed all distractions from his mind and calmed himself down, secretly pondering the 24 Constellations Sword Formation.

Time slipped away slowly.

About six hours later, a dark shadow appeared at the horizon.

Swoosh!

Just at the moment when the dark shadow appeared, Su Mo opened his eyes and stared at it very quickly.

The dark shadow blotted out the sky and loomed over the earth. It was really several black-robed figures, densely lined like locusts.

These were people from the Netherworld Devil Sect!

There were nearly 5,000 of them from the Netherworld Devil Sect. Most shockingly, all were Martial Royal Realm experts.

Of course, countless martial artists in the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range had seen these people from the Netherworld Devil Sect. Sighting them, they became uneasy and drew in a breath.

How could there be so many Martial Royal Realm experts in the Netherworld Devil Sect?

There might be as many Martial Royal Realm experts as the other forces.

How powerful the Netherworld Devil Sect was!

Leading the 5,000 Netherworld Devil Sect experts were four Emperors-to-be. They were Second Demon Elder, Yang Dingtian, Yin Zong, and Beitang Pinghua respectively.

The First Demon Elder was not here. He might have stayed back in the Devil Abyss.

Su Mo was startled by the power of the Netherworld Devil Sect. If there had been more Emperor-to-be experts, the Netherworld Devil Sect would have swept away the Firmament World.

Su Mo's eyes surveyed the people but he did not find Sect Master Wu Sen because there was no Martial Emperor Realm expert among them.

However, he saw two familiar figures, Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing.

Right now, Wu Shan had also progressed in his cultivation. Like Su Mo, he had reached Lv 4 Martial Royal Realm.

Su Mo was not surprised. However, his superior strength was not worth mentioning now.

Somewhat to his surprise, Huangfu Qing still retained some of his strength after his cultivation had been destroyed.

"Qi Force?"

Su Mo looked at Huangfu Qing and sized him up carefully. He immediately discovered abundant Qi Force coursing through Huangfu Qing's flesh and blood.

This showed that he must be a Body-refining Expert!

"Archean Dragonesque Elephant Skill!"

Su Mo felt a familiar aura emanating from Huangfu Qing. His Qi Force was the same as his. Huangfu Qing must have practiced the Archean Dragonesque Elephant Skill too.

Su Mo's heart missed a beat.

He thought quickly and realized that Huangfu Qing must have obtained the skill from Li Feng.

After all, Li Feng had been a prisoner and Wu Shan had possessed his body.

A murderous intent crossed Su Mo's mind. He glanced at Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing with piercing eyes like a keen blade.

However, Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing were not afraid at all. They stood outside the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range with the Netherworld Devil Sect experts, sneering with their eyes.

His strong killing desire had been kindled and Su Mo wanted to kill the two men. At this moment, however, the space 3,000 meters in front of him suddenly started fluctuating.

Buzz…

As the space fluctuated slightly, a tall and big figure suddenly appeared.

The figure, in a purple-black long robe, was more than 40 years old. He was tall and erect like a pine tree. His face was thin and his cheekbones were prominent, creating a grim and spiteful impression.

His eyes were as pitch-black as ink. People dared not to look into them, as they were like an endless abyss.

Most importantly, there was a black trident mark on his forehead. It was exactly like the Second Demon Elder's.

He was none other than the Netherworld Devil Sect Master, Wu Sen.

Chapter 1130: Puzzlement

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The Emperor Xuan Mountain Range quieted down again. Everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at Wu Sen, the only Martial Emperor in the Firmament World.

Few people ever saw Wu Sen. Only a small number of the Martial Royal Realm experts had had the pleasure of meeting him before.

Su Mo looked sharply at the man who had come suddenly. He knew this man was the Netherworld Devil Sect master, Wu Sen.

If not for Wu Sen's faintly discernible aura, he would have seemed like an ordinary being. Others could not see through him.

"Are you Su Mo?" Wu Sen stood indifferently with a pair of cold, pitch-black eyes.

"Are you Wu Sen?" Su Mo did not answer directly but asked in return instead.

"It seems it is you. I'm sure!"

Wu Sen nodded lightly with a smile in his pitch-black eyes. "A nobody at the Lv 4 Martial Royal Realm dares to contend with me. As the old saying goes, the ignorant person fears nothing."

He suddenly became full of aura. A strong aura that was centered on him broke through the sky with mighty power.

The aura was mighty, invincible, imperious, and overwhelming!

Accompanied by the aura, the majestic emperor coercion swept through all directions like a devastating gale.

Boom!

As the aura passed by, space collapsed, exploded, and was then destroyed as if it was the end of the world.

"Awful! Let's retreat!"

"Hurry up!"

"Run!"

Seeing this, numerous martial artists retreated frantically, desperate to distance themselves from Wu Sen and Su Mo.

Some weaker martial artists were unable to escape quickly and were swept away by the aura.

In almost an instant, countless martial artists had retreated beyond 5,000 kilometers.

Even Emperor-to-be experts such as Zhan Kong, Jiu Chubei, Hai Mingjiang, Di Shi, and others stepped away to avoid the combat.

Everyone was struck dumb with amazement. Horrible! It was really horrible!

Just the aura on his body was already this powerful. If Wu Sen launched an attack with all his strength, it would be inconceivably powerful.

"Is this the Martial Emperor Realm expert?"

The public was frightened.

"Realm is not the only standard to measure strength!" Su Mo stood up like a tall and straight pine. Confronted with Wu Sen's aura, he remained calm.

When Wu Sen's aura swept over him, he was unscathed.

"Do you mean that your strength can't be measured by realm?" Wu Sen sneered with a sardonic expression.

He knew Su Mo was not weak. When he reached the Lv3 Martial Royal Realm, Su Mo had an Emperor-to-be's strength. This was why Wu Sen had accepted the challenge.

Otherwise, he would have ignored it!

However, no matter how powerful Su Mo's combat strength was, Wu Sen would not take it seriously.

"You will lose!" Su Mo spoke indifferently as he looked Wu Sen in the eye and enunciated each word.

"Really?"

Wu Sen laughed faintly and then coldly said, "You're the most outstanding talent in the Firmament World over 10,000 years. You should be proud to die at my hands!"

As the black light in his hand flowed, a black long spear appeared.

Like a gloomy and cold viper, the long spear glowed with cold light.

"Su Mo, you killed countless disciples from our Holy Clan. Today, I'll comfort their ghosts with your blood!"

As he shouted, his aura rose suddenly and sharply. Like a demon, he grew tall without limit as if he were the only dominator of the world.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as Wu Sen was about to strike, Su Mo suddenly spoke. "Wu Sen, I want to ask you a question before the battle."

Wu Sen looked attentively and stopped his attack. He was not worried because everything was under his control.

"Where is Hong Qingxuan?" Su Mo asked in a clear, loud voice. He had heard from Huangfu Qing that Hong Qingxuan had been handed over to Wu Sen.

Su Mo had always been worried about Hong Qingxuan, so he had to ask.

"Hong Qingxuan?" Wu Sen was a bit startled. Then, space around him fluctuated slightly and a woman appeared near him.

"Do you mean her?" Wu Sen glanced at the woman and asked Su Mo.

"Qingxuan!" Su Mo's eyes widened when he saw the woman. She was Hong Qingxuan.

Hong Qingxuan looked dull, without a sparkle in her eyes. She looked like a piece of wood.

"Qingxuan, what's wrong with you?" Su Mo cried out. He had no idea. Fortunately, she was full of vitality. Her life was not in danger.

"She's fine!" Wu Sen laughed lightly. Hong Qingxuan's figure suddenly disappeared.

"You're courting death!" Su Mo was furious. Without hesitation, he brandished his Emperor Sword and struck at Wu Sen.

In a flash, a 3,333-meter-long sword Qi crossed heaven and earth like a huge three-colored lightning coming toward Wu Sen's head.

He had struck at will but its power was tremendous. People who were watching in the distance were startled.

From this strike, it could be surmised that Su Mo's strength was inferior to the Martial Emperor's, but it was not far off.

"A small trick!" Wu Sen remained calm. When he thrust the long spear, sharp Qi strength erupted like a fleeting arrow.

Whoosh!

Qi strength pierced through space with an earsplitting howl. It collided with the sword Qi with a loud bang.

Boom!

With a loud crack, the sword Qi exploded.

The Qi strength that had erupted from the long spear broke down and dispersed in every direction.

The turbulent air blast swept through all directions and engulfed the highest heavens. The surrounding area within a radius of 500 kilometers became a wasteland.

Despite the failure of the first strike, Su Mo was unhurried and was soon calm.

He guessed Wu Sen also had a Spatial Device and had put Hong Qingxuan in it.

He was confused about Wu Sen's intention.

He knew very well that Hong Qingxuan had a Pure Yin Body. The reason the Netherworld Devil Sect captured Hong Qingxuan was to cultivate-through-sex. They wanted to improve cultivation using Hong Qingxuan's Pure Yin Qi.

According to his observation, Hong Qingxuan had not lost her virginity. He was sure she was still a virgin.

Due to his current cultivation, Su Mo had extremely strong perception. He could sense an intense Pure Yin Qi from Hong Qingxuan.

"It does not make sense. Although he has broken through to the Martial Emperor Realm, Wu Sen has not performed cultivate-through-sex with Hong Qingxuan. Why did Wu Sen kidnap Hong Qingxuan?

"Does he want to cultivate her as a Stove for Wu Shan?

"But it still doesn't make sense!

"Even if it were so, he doesn't have to cultivate her personally."

Su Mo was completely puzzled but Wu Sen gave him no time to think.

"Su Mo, you may die now!"

Wu Sen launched an attack as he shouted. He was prepared to kill Su Mo with a unique skill.

Chapter 1131: Three-headed Wolf of Hell

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"The Netherworld Spear!"

As he gently yelled, Wu Sen thrust the black long spear at Su Mo like a streak of black lightning.

Instantly, a huge black spear shadow appeared. It was more than 3,333 meters long and was extremely powerful and sublime.

The strike was powerful and unstoppable. Under the influence of the strong Earth Power Ultimacy, the Earth Power Qi filled the sky and its power redoubled.

The huge black spear shadow pierced through the void and cut through space smoothly, as fast as lightning.

The spear shadow flashed across before space disintegrated.

This was a killing skill intended to kill Su Mo with one blow.

Everybody was surprised by the blow.

The Martial Emperor Realm expert's strike was powerful enough to kill a common Emperor-to-be expert quickly.

In the entire Firmament World, perhaps only Su Mo could fend off the strike. Of course, one could only hope.

Confronted with Wu Sen's powerful strike, Su Mo looked solemn. In a flash, he motivated five divine elixirs inside him. His body immediately turned into the Dragonesque Elephant combat body with dazzling golden light.

"Kill!"

Faced with Wu Sen's final hit, Su Mo moved forward instead of retreating. He met the spear shadow with a roar.

Dark Force with Qi Force flowed into the Emperor Sword. Brilliant sword radiance rose suddenly and sharply with unrivaled sword power.

"Cut!" Su Mo held the sword and fiercely chopped at the spear shadow that was approaching him.

Boom!

The Emperor Sword hacked at the spear shadow. An earthshaking crack resounded and was heard as far as 5,000 kilometers away.

Rumble!

The spear shadow broke into pieces. The rogue shock wave swept over 5,000 kilometers, going forward with great strength and vigor.

Err~

With a snort, Su Mo shook his body and then retreated about 50 kilometers like a meteor.

"The Martial Emperor Realm is just so-so!" Su Mo stopped with shining eyes.

Although he had retreated about 50 kilometers, he was unscathed. His vital energy and blood were shaken and had begun to flow backward but they were quickly suppressed.

From this attack, Su Mo was able to gauge Wu Sen's strength.

His strength had not surpassed Su Mo's upper limit. Su Mo immediately became confident. Even if Wu Sen had more powerful unique skills, it would be difficult for him to defeat Su Mo.

"Er?"

Seeing Su Mo withstand his attack unscathed, Wu Sen frowned slightly and felt very surprised.

"You deserve your reputation!"

Wu Sen sneered. He had heard how freakish and bizarre Su Mo was. Initially, he had thought the rumors were exaggerated.

Now, he thought the rumor was somewhat conservative.

"Here's another move—Raksasa Spear!"

Without hesitation, Wu Sen hit again and thrust the long spear quickly.

A larger spear shadow attacked Su Mo again.

An awe-inspiring phantom lingered around the large spear shadow. In the gloomy aura, the attack seemed to come from the hell. It was terrifying.

Rumble!

This attack was more powerful than the last. As the spear shadow appeared, the void within a radius of 500 kilometers faded away.

The large spear shadow carried an impressive power and attacked Su Mo with the momentum of an avalanche.

"Great Firmament Swordsmanship—Star Fall!"

Su Mo struck out with the Emperor Sword without fear.

The sharp three-colored sword Qi seemed to change into stars connected end-to-end, falling from heaven to hit the spear shadow.

Suddenly, the stars collided with the spear as if meteorites had hit Earth.

Rumble!

With an earthshaking sound, both the Raksasa Spear and the Star Fall exploded and turned into terrifying waves that swept out in all directions.

The ground below vanished. The surrounding area within a radius of 500 kilometers became chaotic.

With this blow, the two men were tied.

The mouths of the spectators were agape with shock. They looked at the scene incredulously.

Beyond expectation, Su Mo was able to contend against a Martial Emperor Realm expert.

It was amazing!

Although he had been beaten back, Su Mo's attack was not inferior to Wu Sen's at all.

Di Shi, Hai Mingjiang, Wenren Tiandu, and the others who had been anxious could not help laughing.

As long as Su Mo was able to resist Wu Sen, they were relieved. All they wanted was for Su Mo to save his life rather than defeat Wu Sen.

"So exaggerated!" Wu Sen looked solemn. He dared not underestimate Su Mo any longer because he had twice failed to defeat Su Mo.

"Wu Sen, give me Hong Qingxuan and I will spare your life!" Su Mo's face was cold as he shouted loudly. He was now somewhat confident to defeat Wu Sen.

"Spare my life?" Wu Sen's face darkened. He was the only Martial Emperor in the Firmament World yet he was being treated with contempt.

Furthermore, the man treating him with contempt was only in his twenties.

"Su Mo, do you know the biggest difference between the Martial Emperor and the Martial Royal Realm?" Wu Sen asked in a clear, loud voice as a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Su Mo did not pay attention to him but instead secretly thought of how to kill him.

He was not much stronger than Wu Sen. With the 24 Constellations Sword Formation, maybe he had hope.

"Allow me to tell you. It is the Fighting Soul!"

As Wu Sen spoke, a shadow rose behind him. A 333-meter-long Demonic Wolf appeared at once.

Its whole body was pitch-black and its fur flashed with cold light. It was breathtaking

It was extremely ferocious and terrifying with its three heads.

It had six lantern-sized eyes glowing bloodthirstily.

Su Mo looked at the Demonic Wolf eye to eye. There was a loud bang in his head and then he felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart straight to his forehead.

"Three-headed Wolf of Hell!"

"Gosh! It's the most ferocious and evil demonic beast!"

"This is a Fighting Soul—a real Fighting Soul!"

"…"

In the distance, countless exclamations rang out expressing shock, fear, and astonishment.

The Three-headed Wolf of Hell was an ancient rare species and an extremely horrible fierce beast.

Although it was not a Divine Beast, its strength was not much worse than that of an average Divine Beast.

As one could imagine, the Fighting Soul formed by it was powerful.

"Fighting Soul!" Su Mo muttered and stared at the wolf. He sensed a faint dangerous aura from the beast.

A martial artist promoted to the Martial Emperor Realm from the Martial Royal Realm would change from the Martial Soul to the Fighting Soul. Su Mo had heard about it before, but he had never seen a real Fighting Soul.

It was said that a Fighting Soul was very powerful and could help a martial artist improve his strength a lot.

There was even a rumor that as long as the Fighting Soul was intact, a man would be immortal.

This meant that as long as the Fighting Soul was not destroyed, the martial artist would not die even if his physical body was utterly destroyed. He would still be able to live in the world.

The rumor was fairly exaggerated but nobody denied it. Apparently, it might be true.

Su Mo did not know much about the Fighting Soul, so he was not sure.

Chapter 1132: Constellation Forces in Four Directions

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"Go!"

Wu Sen sneered and abruptly pointed his fingers. Then, the huge Three-headed Wolf of Hell jumped on Su Mo like black lightning.

Howl! Howl! Howl!

The howl was earthshaking. It yelled to the sky with an awful demonic aura.

Brutal, gloomy, and fierce aura gushed out from it as if it was real, shocking everyone.

Faced with the Three-headed Wolf of Hell, an average Martial Royal Realm expert would be extremely frightened.

It moved so fast with the dreadful evil wind that it arrived at the blink of an eye. The head in the middle bit Su Mo severely.

Su Mo looked serious. He felt danger as if he was being targeted by a demon from hell.

The wolf seemed more dangerous than Wu Sen.

He retreated at lightning speed while brandishing the Emperor Sword violently.

Sword radiances flashed sharply and vast sword Qi broke up the void and cut the Three-headed Wolf of Hell.

Roar!

The Fighting Soul seemed to have high spiritual wisdom. Seeing Su Mo's attack, it suddenly roared. It swiped at him with huge paws as if Mount Taishan was falling.

Boom!

With an earthshaking explosion, the wolf's claws collided with the sword radiances, creating an overwhelming air. All of the sword radiances shattered to pieces.

The huge wolf claws collided with the Emperor Sword.

Clang!

A gold-iron ring sounded and shattered eardrums. The wolf claws were indestructible like divine weapons and edged tools.

Overwhelming force surged irresistibly, causing Su Mo's body to shake and get thrown backward.

Swoosh!

As the wind whistled over his ears, the Qi and blood inside refluxed. Su Mo flew backward over 500 kilometers. Something sweet rose up in his throat and a trace of golden blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Su Mo is injured!"

"Is this the power of the Fighting Soul?"

"How terrible the Fighting Soul is!"

Some clearsighted experts found Su Mo injured and cried out in alarm.

It was not because Su Mo was not strong, but the Fighting Soul was just too terrifying.

Everyone in the crowd had their eyes widened, reluctant to miss any detail.

The battle was incredibly fast. The martial artists below the Martial Royal Realm could see nothing but the drastic fluctuations.

Only those who were at high-level Martial Royal Realm could see the battle progress clearly.

Howl! Howl! Howl!

Giving him no quarter, the Three-headed Wolf of Hell howled loudly and jumped on Su Mo once again. The terrible aura surged out like surging waves.

"Fighting Soul!" Su Mo was poker-faced and shocked by the powerful Fighting Soul.

Once a Martial Royal Realm expert was promoted to have a Fighting Soul, they could directly attack by flying and submerging.

When his Devouring Martial Soul got promoted to the Fighting Soul, what ability would it have? Could it be used directly to attack?

Su Mo was not sure because his Martial Soul was too special and was totally different from the Martial Soul of a Beast.

However, the other party could not kill him just by using the Fighting Soul.

"Constellations Sword Formation!" Seeing the wolf pounce on him again, Su Mo's mind worked fast. Then, countless sword radiances flashed.

Twenty-four Natal Spiritual Swords shot out fiercely and immediately turned into the 24 Constellations Sword Formation. It covered the surrounding area with a radius of 50 kilometers.

The 24 Natal Spiritual Swords shone with dazzling brilliance as they lay end to end. Each sword represented a constellation and contained a subtle and unpredictable power.

"Ox!"

When Su Mo pointed his finger, a Natal Spiritual Sword blazed across the sky and stabbed the wolf.

The sharp sword radiance flashed away, but the unpredictable Constellations Force was all-pervading.

"Emptiness!"

"Well!"

"Horn!"

"Room!"

"…!"

As he repeatedly pointed, sword after sword flashed. He then began to carry out the final hit against the wolf with the huge Constellations Sword Formation.

As the 24 Spiritual Swords moved together, the surrounding area within a radius of 50 kilometers was filled with mighty constellations force.

Each Spiritual Sword turned into a Constellation Sword that rushed toward the wolf.

The Constellations Force was mysterious一it was as if it could communicate with the stars of heaven to enhance its power. It was similar to the Stars Force but totally different.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The Three-headed Wolf of Hell seemed to have sensed danger. It suddenly stopped and roared wildly.

Then, the wolf extended its huge paws and swept up. Its claw shadows covered everything.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang out in succession. The Natal Spiritual Swords continually clashed with the wolf. A violent Qi strength incessantly exploded like countless nuclear bombs. It looked like a doomsday scenario.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After the assault, the 24 Natal Spiritual Swords flashed and returned to their original positions. They looked like an irregular disk of stars hanging in the air.

Roar!

The roar was earthshaking. Within the 24 Constellations Sword Formation, the wolf's momentum was weakened but its manner was still intolerably aggressive.

There were several long sword marks on the wolf's body. However, the wolf was merely a Fighting Soul and was not real, so there was no blood flowing.

"Natal Spiritual Sword Formation!" Wu Sen recognized it as soon as he saw it. It was the most powerful formation of this sword.

He had heard a lot about Su Mo and knew he had the Spiritual Sword Formation. However, he only heard that Su Mo had the Nine Natal Spiritual Sword Formation.

Unexpectedly, it was now the 24 Sword Formation. It was so exceptionally strong that it was able to shake his wolf Fighting Soul.

"Wu Sen, I will destroy your Fighting Soul and watch you die!" Su Mo shouted and motivated the 24 Constellations Sword Formation.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Suddenly, the 24 Natal Spiritual Swords moved simultaneously. They split into four groups with six swords in each group.

"Constellations of the East!

"Constellations of the South!

"Constellations of the North!

"Constellations of the West!"

The four groups of Spiritual Swords turned into four Towering Divine Swords with boundless sword radiance and mighty star power.

Then, the four Towering Divine Swords descended from heaven and struck the Three-headed Wolf of Hell.

The mighty sword power carrying the Constellations Force was like a sharp sword from the Ninth Heaven. Against boundless sword radiance, it had an incomparable aura.

For the Constellations Forces in four directions to be complete, there should be seven constellations in each direction. There were now only six constellations in each direction, so there was one constellation missing in each direction.

However, for martial artists at Su Mo's level, the power was still horrifying and beyond description.

As he launched the attack, there seemed nothing but the four Divine Swords left between heaven and earth.

Thus, all of the spectators held their breaths and gawked at the scene.

No one thought Su Mo had a hidden card strong enough to be able to set the world on fire and counter the Martial Emperor's hidden card.

Everybody wanted to see how Wu Sen would deal with this. As a superb Martial Emperor expert and the top existence in the Firmament World, his powerful Three-headed Wolf of Hell Fighting Soul should not be destroyed by this blow.

Chapter 1133: The Combination of Human and Soul

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Su Mohad only practiced the 24 Constellations Sword Formation for several hours.

Even so, and despite it not attaining its maximum power, the formation exerted terrifying power.

This was the dreadful natal swordsman. The legendary natal swordsman who could fight the enemy across two realms was real.

Such a supreme swordsman could kill a Martial Emperor while at the Martial King Realm.

Of course, Su Mo was still a long way off from being this kind of swordsman.

Most importantly, he did not have enough Natal Spiritual Swords. Naturally, he could not learn that sword formation.

Seeing the four Soaring Divine Swords dash toward the wolf, Wu Sen looked solemn.

Su Mo's strength was beyond his expectation. Wu Sen began to feel pressure.

"Qi of Earth Power!"

As Wu Sen shouted, the wolf's three heads roared wildly.

Rumble!

Three jet black air currents shot up from the three mouths and formed a big black river.

The black river was powerful and contained intense Qi of Earth Power like rolling fire. It was powerful enough to destroy everything.

The Qi of Earth Power was a special power that was similar to the Devilish Qi contained in the Billion Demonic Sword except it merely had the evil Qi of Earth instead of Demonic Qi.

The Three-headed Wolf of Hell was Wu Sen's Fighting Soul, completely controlled by Wu Sen.

In an instant, the black river hit the four huge swords.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise. The four swords carrying mysterious Constellations Force were extremely powerful, but so was the Qi of Earth Power.

Under the attack of sword Qi, the long river shattered rapidly.

The four swords broke up the Qi of Earth Power layer by layer, cut through the long river, and then rushed toward the wolf.

However, while a huge amount of Qi of Earth Power was destroyed, the power of the four swords also weakened.

Chi! Chi! Chi!

The four swords pierced through layers of Qi of Earth Power, got close to the wolf, and then thrust into two of the wolf's mouths.

Boom! Boom!

With two explosions, the Soaring Divine Sword entered the wolf's mouths.

Howl! Howl! Howl!

The wolf roared to the sky. As two heads were pierced by the divine swords, it became illusory and dispirited.

Pfft!

In the distance, Wu Sen, who was manipulating the wolf, became pale and spat out blood wildly.

The Three-headed Wolf of Hell was connected to his mind一when it was heavily wounded, he also got hurt.

"How is it possible?" Wu Sen looked sullen. He had always thought he could handle Su Mo easily, but beyond his expectation, he was injured.

Swish!

Wu Sen immediately retreated and the wolf turned into black lightning as it went back hastily.

The wolf went back to Wu Sen and became suspended behind him.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Sword radiances flashed in the distance. After the four swords hit, they immediately separated and turned back into 24 Natal Spiritual Swords flying around Su Mo.

In this battle, Wu Sen was completely defeated. The countless spectators were shocked and looked sullen.

Wu Sen, the Martial Emperor Realm expert, was actually injured! Furthermore, it appeared the injury was not light.

"Ha, ha, ha!"

A loud laughter was abruptly heard. Sikong Yan laughed sardonically and said loudly, "How about it? I was right! Su Mo is freakish and we can't measure him with common sense. Your eyesight is poor!"

Sikong Yan was high-spirited and vigorous. He was the only one who had not worried even as the others worried that Su Mo would fall into Wu Sen's hands.

Now, sure enough, his vision should not even be compared to others'. Su Mo had not let him down.

Xi'er, Wenren Tiandu, Cai Yun, and the others had been shocked to see Wu Sen get wounded by Su Mo.

They were speechless upon hearing Sikong Yan's words.

"Your eyesight is strong?"

"You're heartless!"

"Ha ha, you can rest assured! Su Mo can definitely kill that man!" Sikong Yan continued.

As soon as the wor words left his mouth, Sikong Yan felt a chill running to the top of his head from the sole of his foot.

Sikong Yan shuddered and turned around.

He saw thousands of Netherworld Devil Sect experts looking at him coldly. Countless swift and fierce killing desires had almost condensed into substance.

Sikong Yan felt very guilty, swallowed his saliva, and leaned against Hai Mingjiang.

All of the 5,000 Netherworld Devil Sect experts were at the Martial Royal Realm. In addition, there were Emperor-to-be experts including Second Demon Elders. Sikong Yan could not confront them at all.

Thanks to the two Emperors-to-be, Di Shi and Hai Mingjiang, the experts from the Netherworld Devil Sect did not attack.

They knew that the battle between Wu Sen and Su Mo was the key. The winner could dominate the world.

However, at this point, the one with the most unpleasant expression was not someone from the Netherworld Devil Sect but was Yin Zong.

He had thought Su Mo would certainly die, but it was totally different now.

Last time, in Heaven-sea City, Su Mo had been well-matched with him in terms of strength. Only two months had passed, and yet he was now able to injure an expert of the Martial Emperor Realm.

This… this was a joke!

Yin Zong hated Su Mo's guts. If Su Mo did not die today, Yin Zong may never be able to take revenge in his lifetime.

"Damn… damn! How could there be such a talented man in the world?" Yin Zong ground his teeth and muttered in a deep voice.

Just then, the battle situation changed.

"Su Mo, if I don't kill you today, nothing will stop you in the future."

Wu Sen had made up his mind that he would kill Su Mo today at any cost.

Otherwise, given Su Mo's rapid progress, Wu Sen would definitely be killed in the future!

"Play all your cards!" Su Mo was expressionless. Anyway, he was of the same mind and had already decided to kill Wu Sen.

He did not underestimate Wu Sen. He knew that a Martial Emperor Realm expert's skill had to be greater than that.

"I'll show you a real Martial Emperor!" With a strong killing desire, Wu Sen immediately shouted. "Combination of Human and Soul!"

As soon as he spoke, the wolf's Fighting Soul behind him shrank gradually and then sank down and integrated with his body.

A stunning thing happened. Wu Sen's body swelled up at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Ink black hair like steel needles grew out from his body.

Gruesome knife-like fingernails quickly grew out.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wu Sen's body expanded so much so quickly, his robes exploded.

Chapter 1134: Constantly Changing

Translator: Transn Editor: Transn

In a flash, Wu Sen changed into a tall human-shaped demonic beast.

Wu Sen was now over three meters tall and had gruesome ink-black hair that looked like steel needles.

His hands changed into wolf claws. His ten sharp fingernails were each more than 33 cm long.

His face also changed a lot. Although it had not completely changed into a wolf head, it was ferocious and terrifying.

"Beast transformation?" Su Mo squinted slightly as he stared at Wu Sen. The other party had clearly become beast-like.

However, he knew it was not simply beast transformation because he felt Wu Sen's aura skyrocketing.

This was a substantial change. Wu Sen's strength had increased to a great extent.

"Su Mo, I will now show you the difference between you and a Martial Emperor."

Wu Sen shouted coldly and then stepped in the void. He strode toward Su Mo, covering more than 3,000 meters with each step.

Su Mo looked solemn. The 24 Natal Spiritual Swords revolved around him like spiritual snakes that were ready to launch fierce attacks.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Wu Sen's every step made a muted thud. The void under his feet collapsed and cracked, creating huge black holes.

Soon, Wu Sen was less than 5 km away from Su Mo.

This time, Su Mo struck first. He wouldn't stand around and wait to be attacked.

With that in mind, the 24 Natal Spiritual Swords immediately shot forward. The 24 Constellations Sword Formation was arranged, enveloping Wu Sen.

With a straight face, Wu Sen strode ahead as if he did not care about Su Mo's Constellations Sword Formation.

"Kill!" Su Mo snapped. In a flash, 24 Spiritual Swords shone with dazzling brilliance and tremendous momentum as they rushed toward Wu Sen.

Swish!

Wu Sen finally moved. His figure instantly went downward.

As he went down, he was able to avoid getting surrounded by the Spiritual Swords, which was convenient for resistance.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The 24 Natal Spiritual Swords moved in a mighty formation like a long river of sword Qi. Carrying a mysterious Constellations Force, they simultaneously rushed toward Wu Sen below.

"Break!" Wu Sen shouted loudly while repeatedly waving his claws. In an instant, the claw shadow filled the sky, severely crushing the 24 Spiritual Swords.

The claw shadow and the 24 Natal Spiritual Swords collided against each other.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang out in rapid succession. A Spiritual Sword flew out with each explosion.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

With claw shadows over the place, space disintegrated. The 24 Natal Spiritual Swords flew out in various directions.

"Su Mo, now your time is up!"

After dispersing the Natal Spiritual Swords, Wu Sen flashed across the void and instantly drew close to Su Mo.

He fiercely struck out with his claws and suddenly a huge claw shadow hit Su Mo's head.

"So powerful?"

Su Mo's face had a severe expression. Even with the 24 Constellations Sword Formation, he could not defeat Wu Sen.

Seeing Wu Sen's rapidly approaching claw shadow, he immediately withdrew.

Meanwhile, he extracted 40% of his essence, qi, and spirit by using the Three Secret Techniques.

If he did not use the Three Secret Techniques, he would be unable to defeat the other person, so he did not hesitate to pay the price.

Swish!

Su Mo moved backward rapidly but his aura increased wildly.

His aura had increased by several levels in half a breath. The raging aura broke through the sky.

The Three Secret Techniques was one of the most powerful secret skills, and it was rare in the world.

However, Su Mo found that as his cultivation improved, the increase afforded by the Three Secret Techniques had reduced a lot.

For example, while in the True Darkness Realm, Su Mo took 40% of his essence, qi, and spirit in order to quadruple his strength.

Afterward, every time he used the Three Secret Techniques, the increase was slightly lower.

Now, he that was at the Lv 4 Martial Royal Realm. If he drew 40% of his essence, qi, and spirit, it would only triple his strength.

Su Mo did not understand it but he did not bother to figure it out.

"Crush!"

As his strength greatly increased, Su Mo immediately stopped retreating. He brandished his sword to cut the approaching claw shadow.

Whoosh!

The brilliant sword radiance flew up to the sky and left a beautiful arc. With a boundless force, it instantly sliced at the claw shadow.

Chi!

The sword radiance was incomparably sharp, invincible, and mighty. It tore the claw shadow and cut through it.

"What?"

Seeing this, Wu Sen changed his face. Surprisingly, Su Mo had shattered such a powerful strike with a wave of his hands.

"Secret skill!" Wu Sen immediately perceived that Su Mo had greatly increased his strength by using some kind of secret skill.

"Kill!"

With a howl, Su Mo charged at Wu Shan like lightning.

The Emperor Sword shone with boundless brilliance. As he waved it heavily, earthshaking sword Qi, like a three-colored rainbow, went across heaven and earth and chopped toward Wu Sen severely.

A great sword power surged toward the open sky. Even if the sword was more than 30,000 meters from the ground, a huge sword mark instantly appeared on the ground.

Wu Sen withstood such pressure as he confronted the sword Qi.

"Kill!"

A deep voice came from Wu Sen's throat. He swiftly reached out his sharp wolf claws.

Radiating black light, the claws looked sharper and had more terrifying power.

Boom!

Shaking sword Qi collided so violently with the sharp claws that the surrounding area within a radius of 500 kilometers was obliterated.

Rolling blast wave swept out in all directions. The broken Emperor Xuan Mountain Range was destroyed and turned into a big crater more than 500 kilometers wide.

Pfft!

Wu Sen spat out a mouthful of blood. The Qi strength disappeared and vanished into nothing.

Whoosh!

With a harsh blast, Wu Sen flew backward like an arrow.

He stopped after flying backward for 500 kilometers. He tasted something sweet in his throat and spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Damn!" Wu Sen's eyes were full of killing desire. He had completely exerted the power of the Fighting Soul with the Human and Soul Combination, but he still could not defeat Su Mo.

After getting repeatedly wounded by Su Mo, his killing desire was almost-solid.

"A Martial Emperor Realm expert is just so-so."

Su Mo disdainfully spoke as he stepped onto the Natal Spiritual Sword and chased after Wu Sen at high speed.

"How dare you use a secret skill and still call yourself brave?" Wu Sen shouted angrily. His aura began to soar. His body swelled again. The black hairs became denser and the sharp claws grew faster and became longer and sharper.

Both of them used secret skills. Like fire beacons, their auras were soul-stirring.

The mood of the spectators kept fluctuating as if tossed around by a rough sea.

This was a peak battle. The battle situation changed quickly, and it kept changing.

People no longer believed that Su Mo was doomed to lose.

Based on the current combat situation, either of them could win. Anyone who was at a disadvantage might turn the tables anytime.

Therefore, the ultimate winner would depend on their hidden cards.

Right now, aside from the grim-faced Yin Zong, there was another person with an ugly expression in the Netherworld Devil Sect camp一it was Huangfu Qing.

Huangfu Qing's face was as dark as the bottom of a pan. He knew that the secret skill that Su Mo used was the Three Secret Techniques that he had imparted.

Chapter 1135: Breaking the Record Again

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Huangfu Qing was quite regretful that he had imparted the Three Secret Techniques to Su Mo.

Had he not mastered the Three Secret Techniques, Su Mo might not be able to contend with the sect master.

Back then, he had gotten the Three Secret Techniques by chance. He regarded it as a jewel of the greatest value and only imparted it to several disciples.

He thought he could easily control those disciples. Unexpectedly, Su Mo was different. It was now too late to change anything.

Now, Huangfu Qing only hoped the sect master could kill Su Mo and handle the scourge.

"Die!"

While Huangfu Qing was thinking, Su Mo and Wu Sen had clashed again.

Su Mo flew over Wu Sen like a sword. He fiercely brandished the Emperor Sword that carried a very heavy force.

The Emperor Sword was extremely sharp and powerful because of its Boiling Dark Force and tough Qi Force.

As he brandished the sword, heaven and earth were separated by the formidable killing Qi in the air.

"Go away!"

Wu Sen shouted and waved his claws. Like a streak of lightning, the sharp claws collided with the Emperor Sword.

Clang!

A harsh sound reverberated throughout the world as the Emperor Sword and the claws met. A strong Strength Qi gushed out like a gale sweeping through.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Su Mo and Wu Sen retreated at the same time. Under the strong rebound force, both of them were knocked back about 500 kilometers.

"Die!"

"Die!"

Like two meteors, they kept colliding with each other as killing skills were alternately demonstrated.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

They kept crashing together with loud explosions. Between breaths, they had collided with each other a hundred times. Every time they collided, one side of the world was destroyed.

For a while, they could not do anything to each other. Once again, it was a tie.

"Wu Sen, your strength is just so-so. It's time to end!"

After another hit, Su Mo shouted loudly. He had figured out Wu Sen's strength. He was ready to finally deal with the other party for fear that there would be other misfortunes.

Wu Sen's strength was just so-so. Even if he had other hidden cards, he would not be much stronger.

Su Mo's figure pierced the sky and then rushed at Wu Sen again.

"Oh?" Wu Sen squinted. "Does Su Mo have other hidden cards?"

Even if he could increase his strength with common hidden cards, Wu Sen could not easily defeat him.

Swish!

Like an illusion, Su Mo was instantly less than 30,000 meters from Wu Sen.

"Die!" Su Mo roared with an intense killing desire in his eyes. His aura soared again and became more violent like a demon.

He drew 20% of his essence, qi, and spirit so his strength increased greatly once more.

The next moment, a shocking scene unfolded. The virtual shadows kept rising behind Su Mo一there were ten kinds of Martial Souls.

They were the Divine Sun Martial Soul, the Ghostly Magic Sight Martial Soul, and the Eight Sword Martial Souls.

For the improvement of Su Mo's strength, the Divine Sun Martial Soul played an important role. The Eight Sword Martial Souls matched well with the spirit of swordsmanship that Su Mo practiced一they could increase his attack force to the greatest extent.

The Eight Sword Martial Souls were not advanced, but all were Heaven Class, so they were not low-level.

Although he could not enhance his attack force with the Ghostly Magic Sight Martial Soul, he could see through others' weaknesses with it.

He showed the skill that he had never used before. He rarely used so many kinds of Martial Souls. Originally, he had merely used five kinds of Martial Souls in Skymoon Country.

Besides, he had used three kinds of Martial Souls when he fought Zhan Luan.

Now, however, he used 10 kinds of Martial Souls. This had never happened before. He was going to kill Wu Sen with a single strike.

Actually, Su Mo had devoured millions of Martial Souls, so he could use far beyond 10 kinds of Martial Souls. However, the more Martial Souls he used, the higher the requirement for his mental control.

He could not afford to be too distracted because he needed to control the Natal Spiritual Sword Formation.

Even if he only activated 10 kinds of Martial Souls at one time, he already felt very exhausted. If he used more than that, it would have an opposite effect.

The ten great Martial Souls appeared at the same time. The powerful and sharp Qi swept across the world like a raging sea. As a result, countless illusory sword shadows formed. The surrounding area within a radius of 500 km was immediately torn to pieces.

The Divine Sun Martial Soul was full of manly power, covering the surrounding 500 kilometers.

In an instant, it became a land of the dead.

"Star Fall!" Su Mo angrily shouted and launched an attack. He looked down from a height and brandished his sword.

All of a sudden, dreadful and mighty three-colored sword Qi flashed crossed the sky and went through the heaven and earth. Unparalleled sword brilliance and formidable sword power went into the sky with a mighty momentum.

An incredible sword Qi came down from the Ninth Heaven rapidly, shattered space and broke the void. With a destructive power, it rushed toward Wu Sen.

When Su Mo drew his sword, he also thrust the 24 Natal Spiritual Swords that had been withdrawn.

The 24 Natal Spiritual Swords suddenly changed into the 24 Constellations Sword Formation. He would make a final hit against Wu Sen.

This was Su Mo's unique skill and final hit. He swore to kill Wu Sen with this strike, leaving him no opportunity to turn the tables.

Su Mo had did not have much left. He had already drawn 60% of his essence, qi, and spirit with the Three Secret Techniques, used 10 kinds of Martial Souls, an Upper Imperial martial arts technique, the Grand Firmament Swordplay, as well as the 24 Constellations Sword Formation.

He believed that nobody in the Firmament World could stop him as he performed the final hit. Even though Wu Sen had reached the Martial Emperor Realm, he would not be able to withstand it.

When he was weak, Su Mo dared not perform his incredible Martial Soul talent in front of others. Now that he stood at the peak of the Firmament World, he had no such scruples.

At that moment, it seemed as if time stood still and there was no sound between heaven and earth. Wu Sen opened his eyes wide as if petrified. He was dumbfounded by the shocking scene.

Aside from Wu Sen, all the spectators had also seen Su Mo's change.

Everyone watched everything unfold with mouths agape and eyes bulging incredulously.

Ten kinds of Martial Souls?

How could this be… possible?

Everybody was petrified and unable to think because they had seen the most terrifying, horrible, and incredible thing in the world.

In the history of the Firmament Continent, there were very rare top talents who had Twin Martial Souls.

Zhan Luan was one such once-in-ten-thousand-years talent with Twin Martial Souls, which was why he was ranked the first in the List of 10,000 Talents.

When he had contended with Zhan Luan, Su Mohad displayed the Threefold Martial Soul, shocking countless people. In the Firmament World, there was no record of a talent with a Threefold Martial Soul in history.

It was so terrifying that Su Mo now actually had 10 kinds of Martial Souls.

It went beyond everybody's expectations and subverted their perceptions.

He broke the record of the Martial Soul talent once again.