Peerless God Lord

The Witch King was very frightened because Wu Shang had been killed and Su Mo was definitely going to kill him too.

"Of course I'll kill you!" Su Mo said coldly, grabbing the Witch King directly with his big hand.

"The high priest is outside, you dare to kill me?" the Witch King roared and struggled constantly, but he couldn't break free at all.

His fighting spirit wanted to escape, but the powerful devouring power prevented his fighting spirit from escaping.

"The high priest can't save you!"

Su Mo sneered and spit out the profound energy in his hand directly into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and immediately forced out the opponent's purple dragon fighting spirit and devil tiger fighting spirit.

Roar! Roar!

As soon as the two war spirits appeared, they attacked Su Mo one after another. They were affected by the devouring power and could not escape at all. Moreover, they were in a space treasure and could not be broken through by the power of the war spirits alone. He couldn't escape in a square space and could only attack Su Mo with all his strength.

The Purple Dragon Fighting Spirit and the Demonic Tiger Fighting Spirit opened their mouths one after another, trying to swallow Su Mo in one gulp.

"Die!" Su Mo activated the main body of the Devouring Soul and covered the two souls directly, sucking the two souls into the devouring vortex.

"Huh?" Su Mo raised his eyebrows. After the two fighting souls were sucked into the devouring vortex, they were still very tenacious and were not devoured and fused immediately.

Immediately, Su Mo dropped the body of the Witch King, sat cross-legged, and tried his best to devour the fighting souls and devour the two fighting souls that had refined the Witch King.

It took a full hour of refining before the two fighting spirits were refined to their sanity and completely integrated into the swallowing fighting spirits.

Originally, Su Mo was planning to threaten the High Priest with the lives of the Witch King and Wu Shang, but now he had a better way to kill them both.

After everything was settled, Su Mo started to seize the Witch King and sacrifice his clone.

Because of my previous experience in cultivating Wu Chen, this time it was very smooth. After a few hours, the sacrifice was successful.

The Witch King became Su Mo's clone, and the fighting spirit controlling this clone was the fighting spirit of a sword.

"Not bad!" Su Mo looked at the clone in front of him and nodded slightly. However, he was at the sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, while the clone was at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm. There was a serious discrepancy.

Then he immediately asked the clone to reduce its cultivation. He saw the clone's whole body shaking violently, the divine elixir inside the body trembling violently, and the majestic profound energy leaked out from it and was expelled from the body.

After a while, as the divine elixir in his body became smaller and smaller, his cultivation level began to plummet.

Emperor Wu is at the eighth level!

The seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm!

The sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm!

More than half an hour later, the clone transformed into the sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Then, with a thought, Su Mo left the jade bracelet space with his clone.

Beside the Spirit Pond, Taoist Zhenxian and Jiang Shenye have been waiting for Su Mo.

"Brother Zhenxian and Brother Jiang, you've been waiting for a long time!" After Su Mo came out, he put away the jade bracelet and cupped his fists slightly at the two of them.

"Is this your clone?"

Taoist Zhenxian and Jiang Shenye looked at the 'Witch King' beside Su Mo with speechless expressions on their faces.

Jiang Shenye naturally knew the Witch King, and the True Sage Taoist Saint had a special method to observe the tests of the True Saint World, so he was naturally familiar with the Witch King.

The Witch King fought with Su Mo before and was finally captured by Su Mo. Both of them could see clearly.

In just a short time, the former was actually refined into a clone by Su Mo, which really surprised them.

"Yes, this is a member of the Witch Clan!" Su Mo nodded.

The True Sage Taoist Saint looked at the clone carefully, pondered for a moment, and said: "First, change its appearance to look like yours!"

"good!"

When Su Mo heard this, he immediately took action and asked the clone to change all the bones in his body, making his appearance and body shape exactly like his.

This is not difficult at all and can be completed in just one breath.

Su Mo even exchanged his clothes and accessories with his clone.

"Not bad! There is basically nothing wrong with the appearance. The main thing is that the breath is completely different!" said the True Sage Taoist Saint.

"Then does senior brother have any good ideas?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice.

"This is easy!" Zhenxian Taoist Saint chuckled, and then he squeezed the secret with his fingers, and soon formed a talisman in his hand, which was struck on the clone's Dantian.

In an instant, the aura on the clone's body completely contracted, becoming like a solid stone without any aura of cultivation.

"Su Mo, inject part of your profound energy into the clone's body and let the clone control it!" the True Sage Taoist Sage ordered.

Upon hearing this, the Witch Demon immediately pressed his palms on the clone's shoulders, and majestic profound energy continued to pour into the clone's body.

The clone has Su Mo's soul consciousness and can control his mysterious power freely.

The clone immediately controls all the mysterious energy to flow through the meridians of the body, and then converges in the Dantian.

Su Mo gave the clone a lot of profound energy, and it was able to withstand even a short battle.

"Give me another drop of your blood essence!" the True Sage Taoist Saint continued.

Su Mo didn't refuse. He stretched out his fingers and squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingers, and dropped it on the palm of the True Sage Taoist Saint.

The essence and blood seemed to be boiling on the palm of the True Sage Taoist Saint, and the blood burst out, and then penetrated into the clone's body.

After the essence and blood entered the clone's body, it immediately blended into the clone's flesh and blood, covering the clone's original blood.

After everything was completed, the clone, which was made from the body of the Witch King, was exactly the same as Su Mo in terms of appearance, blood, and cultivation aura, without any difference.

"Brother Zhenxian, is this okay?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice. Even he himself couldn't see any flaws in the clone. It was so fake that it looked real.

"This is not enough to hide the Martial Saint. Before leaving the True Saint Realm, I will use a little trick to hide it from the sky!" The True Saint Dao Saint said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Su Mo immediately saluted him with clasped fists.

"Junior brother, there is no need to be polite. I will personally send you away!" The Zhenxian Taoist Saint shook his head, then stretched out his body and took the lead to fly towards the wormholes above Wanjie Mountain.

Su Mo took his clone and followed Jiang Shenye.

Soon, Su Mo and others walked into a wormhole, which was the same wormhole they came from before.

There was no movement from the True Sage Taoist Saint. The few of them stood in the wormhole for a moment, then the space around them was wrapped, and then they teleported away on their own.

This kind of wormhole is a legendary array, a super teleportation array, which can start teleportation on its own without the blessing of spiritual energy.

"Brother Jiang, I hope you can keep my matter a secret!" Su Mo said to Jiang Shenye beside him after being teleported in the void of time and space.

"Brother Su, don't worry. You and I are from the same sect now. Of course I won't harm you!" Jiang Shenye said with a bitter smile. He and Su Mo had no grudges and were from the same sect. How could he reveal the secret!

"Thank you so much, Brother Jiang!"

Su Mo smiled slightly. It was best that Jiang Shenye would not harm him even if he wanted to.

The few people were speechless all the way, wrapped in the power of space, and returned to the true holy world.