Warrior's Promise

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Facing Su Mo’s ultimate stroke, the patriarch looked horrified and parried aside hurriedly.

However, Su Mo had locked him down. The sword radiance also turned its direction and moved to the patriarch.

The sharp and powerful sword radiance tore apart the space and carried an earthshattering sword power.

“Fu*k off!”

The patriarch snarled and punched out the Saint Dragon Fist again to block.

The fist radiance was immense, but it was significantly weakened since the patriarch was injured seriously.

“Rumble!”

The sword Qi easily shattered the fist radiance and sent out a massive shockwave that ravaged a large number of buildings.

Some tribe experts wanted to help. But they immediately ran away upon seeing such a horrible shockwave.

However, the fist radiance bought the patriarch some time to parry.

He withdrew madly, trying to take a breath.

Suddenly, a sense of critical danger shrouded him as his hair rose on end.

“Sh*t!” He instantly twisted his body without a thought.

“Slash!”

A lightning flashed by with spilling blood, and then a hole appeared on his shoulder.

The Natal Spiritual Sword attacked him again.

It launched at the same time Su Mo swung out that ultimate attack.

The Spiritual Sword hit the target instead of the sword radiance.

The sword Qi carried by the Spiritual Sword rushed into his body again. Besides, the Spiritual Sword even carried the Immortality Ultimacy.

The sword Qi was cutting and widening his wound.

“Blah!”

The patriarch spurted out another mouthful of blood because the sword Qi was ravaging his internal organs and meridians.

Su Mo’s attack came again before the patriarch could heal himself.

Su Mo rose to the sky and madly sent out numerous rows of massive sword Qi toward the patriarch.

“Roar!”

The black dragon patriarch could not dodge them and immediately turned into its real form with a roar.

The dragon was tens of thousands of meters long, and its black scales were glittering cold light.

It swung its huge tail to the overwhelming sword Qi. The void collapsed.

His had lost most of its cultivation and had to fight with his physical strength now.

Instantly, the sword Qi and the huge tail collided together.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The sword Qi was shattered as a big amount of blood spurted to the sky and numerous scales were scattering.

“Ah!”

The patriarch gave a horrible shriek. Losing the scales made him extremely painful.

However, there was more pain coming. Without the scales, his huge tail was cut off subsequently.

“Slash!”

The tail danced in the air as the sword Qi sheaved through. Its blood rushed out mdaly.

“Roar!”

The patriarch turned into a black lightning and ran away.

“Slash!”

At this moment, a light flashed at his back and then pierced through his head like lightning.

The huge dragon paused. This was the lethal attack.

However, the patriarch was a Lv 5 Martial Royal Realm experts after all. He was not completely dead.

The dragon paused for a second and moved again.

But its speed was greatly reduced.

“It’s over!”

Su Mo rapidly dashed to the patriarch and heavily struck at his head.

Without a surprise, the black dragon could not fight back at all. Its head was cracked as brain substance splashed. The patriarch was completely dead.

“Whew!” Su Mo let out a long breath.

This one was tough!

If it weren’t for the raid at the beginning, he might not be able to kill this flood dragon.

He then searched the corpse, and found a storage ring.

He found his eight Spiritual Swords were all in the ring.

He took up the ring and the huge dragon corpse, and then looked at the rest of the tribe members.

“Run!”

“The patriarch is dead!”

“Run!”

Many tribe experts ran away madly.

“Die!” Su Mo instantly killed dozens of experts.

Su Mo did not want to kill them all for the good of the ecology.

The dead experts turned into black flood dragons, and Su Mo put them all into the Divine Map.

After that, he looted the Black Dragon Palace and left.

“This is quite a harvest!”

Su Mo was satisfied. So many black flood dragons meant a huge amount of blood essence that could support his physical strength to the Martial Royal Realm.

He told Sikong Yan to refine the corpses and keep that patriarch’s demonic elixir before leaving the Black Dragon Palace.

Something happened suddenly when he was about to leave.

The sea water around was raging. From afar, numerous black figures were swimming rapidly to him.

“What’s going on? Are they some other experts of this Black Dragon Tribe?”

Su Mowas frightened when he looked at them carefully. They were flood dragons, but not black flood dragons.

“Are they the experts from the East Sea Dragon Palace?” There were blue, white, and even golden flood dragons among the comers.

These flood dragons came the from East Sea Dragon Palace.

“Swoosh!”

Su Mo rushed upward without a second thought.