Peerless God Lord

Wu Zuo was determined to kill Su Mo. After all, Su Mo destroyed his Wu Clan's headquarters in Tianhuang.

Although he was born on the Divine Road, has never been to Tianhuang, and has no affection for the headquarters of Tianhuang Wu Clan, it is the birthplace of his Wu Clan after all.

Therefore, Su Mo's destruction of the headquarters of the Tianhuang Witch Clan was a huge vengeance for all the people of the Witch Clan.

The Dragon Clan also had a share in this hatred. However, the Dragon Clan was too strong for them to deal with, so they had to deal with Su Mo first.

"I have met many geniuses, and many people like you who thought they had a chance to win, but they are all dead!" A disdainful smile appeared on Su Mo's lips.

Now, his holy elixir has been repaired a lot, and his strength has recovered to a certain extent. Although he has not yet returned to his peak, he has enough confidence.

"The frog at the bottom of the well!" Wu Zuo stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. The long black knife in his hand glowed with a dark black light.

Bang!

Seeing this, Su Mo stepped forward and soared into the sky, pierced through the roof of the inn and went straight up to the sky.

Whoosh whoosh!

Wu Zuo and two powerful men from the Tyrant Clan moved together and soared into the sky, only following Su Mo into the sky.

In a breath, the three of them flew thousands of miles into the sky and stopped one after another.

"If you can't kill me today, I will kill you tomorrow!"

Su Mo stood high in the sky, with a flash of light in his hand, and the Purple Void Divine Sword shone with cold light.

He was not so arrogant as to kill these three people. After all, it would be difficult for him to defeat three powerful people in the third level of the Virtual God Realm.

Last time in Tianhuang, although he defeated Li Zun, Jiuyang Demon God and Bone Spirit, it was only under desperate circumstances.

But now, his holy elixir has not been completely restored and his strength has declined. Even if he tries his best, he will not be able to defeat these three people.

Therefore, in this battle, he will kill every one he can, and leave if he can't.

"There is no other day, today you will stain the sky with blood!" The long black knife in Wu Zuo's hand was shining with black light and filled with a strong aura of death.

The two middle-aged men from the Tyrant clan retreated slightly and separated themselves.

They won't take action for the time being, they just want to hold Wu Zuo back and prevent Su Mo from escaping.

Because, with the character of the genius Wu Zuo, it was impossible for them to interfere.

Therefore, they only need to hold on to the battle. If Wu Zuo cannot defeat Su Mo, they will attack together.

Su Mo's face was slightly solemn, and the power of chaos was lingering in his hand, the Purple Void Divine Sword. He pointed at Wu Zuo from a distance, and the majestic sword power surged through him.

The two looked at each other, and Senhan's murderous intent, accompanied by a terrifying aura, continued to wreak havoc in the void.

The two men were so imposing that they had already attracted the attention of everyone in the city below.

Many people knew Wu Zuo, but no one knew Su Mo.

"This person is...?"

From the Dragon Origin Stone Square, several first-born dragons with two horns walked out, led by an old man in purple robes and white beard.

The old man looked up at the sky and stared at Su Mo, frowning slightly.

This is the power of chaos, so who is this person?

Some time ago, news came from the clan that in the Tianhuang Star Territory, there was an evil genius coming to the Divine Road.

This evil genius is a friend of the dragon clan. The clan has told him that if he encounters him, he can take care of him.

And this evil genius, named Su Mo, cultivates the power of chaos.

"Uncle, maybe this person is Su Mo?"

A middle-aged dragon clan expert came to the side of the white-bearded old man and said with surprise.

"possible!"

The white-bearded old man nodded and said: "You send a message to the clan and inform Elder Long Xun that he has just returned from Tianhuang and is in the First Mountain."

"Yes!" The middle-aged dragon clan nodded, and then immediately began to pass the message.

…

Above the sky.

Su Mo and Wu Zuo confronted each other, and powerful momentum surged from the two of them, forming a huge wind that swept in all directions.

Uh-huh!

Wu Zuo took the lead and swung the black sword in his hand, slashing towards Su Mo in the air.

This sword was a tentative one. Although Wu Zuo was absolutely confident, he did not underestimate Su Mo.

It has always been his principle to value every opponent.

Furthermore, Su Mo was definitely capable of escaping from the hands of Li Shi of the Tyrant Clan.

Therefore, he would not be careless and let Su Mo escape from his hands.

call out!

The sharp black sword energy filled the sky with death, like a black lightning. It was so fast that it crossed a hundred miles and arrived in front of Su Mo.

"The secret of death?"

Su Mo's eyes flashed. The meaning of death contained in the opponent's sword was too strong.

The Mystery of Death means the way to death. It ranks twelfth on the Taikoo Avenue list and is considered a very powerful Mystery.

This secret of death is very similar to the death energy in the bone spirit, but it is not exactly the same.

Uh-huh!

Seeing the sword energy coming, Su Mo instantly drew his sword. The chaotic sword energy spread into the sky, carrying a huge sword power, and struck heavily on the black sword energy.

boom!

The black sword energy exploded, and the chaotic sword energy also collapsed, turning into turbulent turbulence, rolling and surging.

"What a weird secret!" Su Mo's eyes narrowed. He could clearly feel how weird this secret of death was.

This mystery of death has the effect of decay, or the effect of destroying life, and can corrode his power of chaos.

The black sword light, which carried the meaning of death, flowed into the forest below. The big trees and vegetation instantly turned into rotten wood, losing all vitality.

"Su Mo, you are really good, take my second blow!"

Wu Zuo shouted loudly, and the black sword in his hand suddenly radiated light and expanded rapidly.

Almost instantly, the black sword turned into a giant sword, and a gloomy, violent, and forbidding aura surged out from the giant sword.

Thousands of ghost shadows wandered within the giant sword, making silent but soul-shaking roars.

"Ghosts!" Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. There were countless ghosts in the black giant sword.

It seems that the witch clan of Shenlu is no different from the witch clan of Tianhuang. The special skills they practice are so sinister.

"go!"

At this moment, Wu Zuo shouted loudly and the black giant sword in his hand came out. Like a heavenly sword of death, it shot towards Su Mo with earth-shattering death energy.

"Go back!" Su Mo's expression remained unchanged, his whole body was radiant, and with all the power of his blood and fighting spirit activated, the Purple Void Divine Sword erupted with dazzling sword light and stabbed out quickly.

boom!

The swords struck each other, the void shook violently, and exploded with terrifying force. The majestic force caused Su Mo to be knocked back dozens of miles.

The huge black sword bounced off and immediately flew up into the sky, slashing down hard and hitting Su Mo's head.

At the same time, a black long knife appeared in Wu Zuo's hand. The long knife surged and slashed out ninety-nine cuts in an instant.

The terrifying black sword energy of the ninety-nine swords filled the void, and strangled Su Mo like a death storm.

Wu Zuo launched a decisive attack on Su Mo. He did not have time to fight with Su Mo. The best way was to kill him quickly.

At this moment, the eyes of two powerful men from the Tyrant clan not far away flashed. They found the perfect opportunity and cooperated with Wu Zuo to execute a decisive blow.

It's not that they don't believe in Wu Zuo. Only by truly killing Su Mo can they explain to the clan.

As for Wu Zuogao being unhappy, that's not what they care about. The Wu clan doesn't dare to fall out with their Tyrant clan.

boom! boom!

Two explosions shook the sky, and the two powerful men of the Tyrant Clan took action almost at the same time, each delivering a peak punch.

In an instant, two huge fist seals, like two hills, shattered the void and struck at both sides of Su Mo with the force of destroying the heaven and the earth.

Suddenly, the three powerful men launched terrifying attacks at Su Mo from four directions.

hiss! !

In the city below, countless people watching the battle were shocked. They were shocked by how powerful Wu Zuo and the others were.

At the same time, they were even more curious about who this young man named Su Mo was. How could he be so powerful with a Holy King level cultivation?

However, with the cooperation of Wu and Zuo, this Su Mo will definitely die no matter how strong he is!

"stop!

At this moment, a loud roar shook the sky and resounded throughout the world, and at the end of the sky, a black spot came quickly.

hold head high!

The loud roar of the dragon sounded, and the black spot instantly expanded and turned into a giant blue-purple dragon that was hundreds of miles long.

The dragon obviously wanted to save Su Mo, but due to the distance, it was too late.