Peerless God Lord

"Um?"

Seeing this, Su Mo's eyes narrowed and he immediately stopped.

Looking at the two people, the two people who stopped him were none other than Sikong Yan and Nie Yu.

"Su Mo, you didn't expect today to happen, right?"

Sikong Yan and Nie Yu stood thousands of feet away from Su Mo. Sikong Yan said with a joking look on his face.

He had been waiting for Su Mo to leave Wuling City.

"I thought of it!" Su Mo shook his head and said. He was not surprised at all that these two people came to stop him.

Because of this kind of thing, he has encountered it many times.

"I got it?"

Sikong Yan sneered when he heard this and said jokingly: "Aren't you afraid now?"

"What are you afraid of?" Su Mo looked confused.

"snort!"

Seeing Su Mo's pretentiousness, Sikong Yan immediately snorted and said angrily: "You cheated me of 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones and caused me to be eliminated in the weapon refining competition. Today I will make you pay a heavy price!"

Sikong Yan was not planning to kill Su Mo. He knew that Su Mo couldn't be killed, but he could avoid the death penalty but not the living penalty!

"And me!" Nie Yu sneered and shouted angrily, "Su Mo, you stole my storage ring. I want you to pay it back tenfold!"

Seeing that both of them had angry faces, Su Mo was speechless.

The reason why these two people were in such misery was entirely caused by them. He did not take the initiative to cause trouble for these two people. It was entirely because these two people provoked him first.

And Sikong Yan was eliminated in the weapon refining competition, and it was actually blamed on him. It was really ridiculous.

Looking at Sikong Yan, Su Mo sneered: "Sikong Yan, I am your future master. It doesn't matter if you don't become your master now. Do you still want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

Sikong Yan was already angry, but when he heard Su Mo's words, his face immediately turned red, and the anger exploded in his heart!

"Become a disciple? I will be your sister!"

With an angry shout, Sikong Yan took action immediately. His body turned fiery red in an instant, and a terrifying heat wave swept across all directions with him as the center.

"God Fire Fist!"

He punched the void with a punch, and the huge flame fist shot out with great force. The air instantly turned into nothingness, and the space was completely distorted.

Sikong Yan is extremely powerful, and the power of flames emanating from his body can instantly kill ordinary Zhen Gang Realm, fourth and fifth level warriors.

The moment Sikong Yan took action, Nie Yu's body instantly retreated and he was far away from him.

Nie Yu knew how terrifying Sikong Yan was and immediately backed away to avoid being affected.

When Su Mo saw the power of Sikong Yan's attack, he was immediately shocked and his eyes sparkled.

This person's strength is indeed terrifying. Wherever the punch passes, the space will be broken, and black cracks will appear.

Seeing this, Su Mo immediately knew that he was no match for the opponent and that he might not be able to block any of his moves.

Because the opponent's strength is close to the point of breaking the space.

Without hesitation, Su Mo thought and the spirit sword appeared at his feet.

call out!

In the next breath, Su Mo's figure turned into lightning that shot into the sky, and in an instant, he galloped away into the distance.

In just a flash, he flew nearly a hundred miles away.

Sikong Yan's punch naturally hit the empty space.

"What? So fast!"

When Sikong Yan saw this, his eyes widened with a sullen expression on his face. He had never seen a True Mystic Realm warrior be so fast.

"Spirit Sword!" Sikong Yan's face darkened, and he immediately knew the reason for Su Mo's explosive speed.

Seeing that Su Mo was about to disappear from sight, Sikong Yan sneered: "Is it so easy to escape?"

Before he finished speaking, Sikong Yan waved his arm, and a huge black shadow appeared in front of him.

Chirp!

Then, a high-pitched cry soared into the sky, with a decibel level so high that it seemed to pierce a person's eardrum.

This is a huge and fierce bird, about a hundred feet long, with its whole body as black as ink. Every feather on its body is like a long sword, shining with a cold light, making people shudder.

The aura of this ferocious bird was very terrifying, even surpassing that of Sikong Yan.

As soon as the ferocious bird appeared, Sikong Yan flashed and flew onto the back of the ferocious bird.

Immediately, the huge ferocious bird neighed again, flapped its wings, stirred up strong winds, and chased Su Mo like lightning.

Su Mo, who was flying through the sky, frowned slightly when he saw Sikong Yan chasing after him.

"Is this a king-level monster?"

Su Mo was frightened because the speed of this ferocious bird was so fast. Even if it couldn't match him, it was not far behind. It was very close to the speed of flying with his sword.

However, Su Mo quickly dispelled this speculation. King-level monsters can transform and easily break space. They are definitely stronger than this beast.

"This should be a fifth-level, ninth-level monster, or a half-step king-level monster!" Su Mo guessed secretly.

At this moment, Su Mo couldn't help but frown slightly. He underestimated the other party and didn't expect that the other party actually had such a powerful spiritual beast in his hands.

Now, although he won't be caught up, it won't be easy to get rid of him.

"Su Mo, where are you going!" Sikong Yan shouted angrily, shaking the whole sky.

Su Mo smiled coldly, ignored the other party, and tried his best to activate the spirit sword, and rode the sword, galloping between heaven and earth.

After chasing and escaping, Su Mo and Sikong Yan quickly disappeared from this space, leaving only Nie Yu with a stunned expression on his face.

"Damn it!" Nie Yu was secretly angry. He thought he could take revenge this time and let out a bad breath, but he didn't expect that Su Mo actually escaped.

From his perspective, it would be extremely difficult for Sikong Yan to catch up with Su Mo.

…

Su Mo walked with the sword, almost maxing out the speed of the spirit sword, but he still couldn't get rid of Sikong Yan completely. The huge ferocious bird was hanging hundreds of miles behind him.

The speed of the spirit sword is not bad, almost reaching the extreme level of the King of Martial Arts, but the ferocious bird is also extraordinary. Not only is it extremely high-level, but it is also obviously a speed-type bird monster with unparalleled speed.

Although the spirit sword is fast, Su Mo's spirit sword is already semi-waste, and it is just an ordinary spirit sword with a relatively low level.

Therefore, it would be difficult for him to rely on the speed of his spiritual sword to throw away this vicious bird.

"Hmph! Just chase him!"

Su Mo sneered. Although he couldn't get rid of the other party for the time being, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to catch up with him.

After a while, Su Mo looked in the direction of Tianling Sect and flew directly towards Tianling Sect.

Originally, he was not planning to return to Tianling Sect, but in this situation, he could only get rid of Sikong Yan by returning to Tianling Sect first.

Sikong Yan refused to give up. Although he could not catch up with Su Mo, he still pursued him.

The two chased and escaped for five days, covering countless miles.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that he was about to arrive at Tianling Sect, Sikong Yan felt like he was going crazy.

Originally, he thought he could deal with Su Mo easily, but judging from the current situation, there was no chance at all.

Sikong Yan was about to collapse after being defeated by Su Mo many times!

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