
Flying in the sky, Su Mo looked at Han Qianze, Wu Sheng, and the others below him.
Glancing at Li Hai and the other two, Su Mo thought for a moment and decided to stop chasing. He flew into the forest.
He could not catch up to them at his current speed. He had failed to kill them in the Skygale Valley, but now he had lost his chance.
In the woods.
The two black-robed youths were both at the Peak Lv 5 True Spirit Realm. Although Wu Sheng and the others had the advantage in numbers, they were still forced to retreat.
Several geniuses were quickly killed, leaving only Wu Sheng, Han Qianze, Han Yijian, and Zhu Shaojing.
Wu Sheng and Zhu Shaojing worked together to deal with one of them, while Han Qianze and Han Yijian worked together to deal with the other. The four of them were in a dangerous situation and would be defeated in a few steps.
“Huge Hand Shots Blood Devils!”
The two black-robed youths shouted and sent out blood-red palm prints, forcing Han Qianze and the others to retreat while spewing blood.
“Why do you know the Great Blood Devil Handprint too?”
Zhu Shaojing. The Blood Demon Great Handprint was a martial art technique of the Cold-blood Hall and Mo Yue's unique skill.
“You don't need to know, because you'll be dead soon!”
One of the black-robed youths sneered and shook his head in disdain. “The geniuses of Hong Domain are trash. How dare you come to the Firmament Heavenly Realm with your strength? You are overestimating yourself!”
The black-robed young man sneered in his heart. Compared to the geniuses on the Top 100 Talents List of over 100 domains, their strength was considered low. However, these geniuses were much weaker than them. They are rubbish!
Han Qianze and the others were furious. They were extremely geniuses in Hong Domain, but in the Firmament Heavenly Realm, they were as weak as ants.
“You can die now!”
The two black-robed youths flew forward with blood-red Original Vitality surging around them. They were ready to kill Han Qianze and the others for good.
“You said the geniuses from Hong Domain are trash?”
At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and a handsome young man descended from the sky.
It was Su Mo.
“Sumo!”
Han Qianze and the others were very happy to see Su Mo. Su Mo was extremely strong and could probably defeat them.
“A True Spirit Realm martial artist Lv 7!”
When the two black-robed youths saw Su Mo and felt his aura, their expressions changed and they immediately stopped.
“Could you like to interfere in our affairs?”
One of them, the tall black-robed man with a slightly pale face, frowned and said with a serious expression.
“Don't you say that the geniuses from Hong Domain are all trash? Sorry, I'm from Domain Hong! “
Su Mo sneered.
“What?”
The two black-robed youths were shocked. Hong Domain was a trash domain, yet there were martial artists in the Lv 7 True Spirit Realm on the Top 100 Talents List?
Their expressions changed a little. The pale-faced black-robed man cupped his fists towards Su Mo and said, “I was just joking. Please don't blame us. We will go now!”
Then, both of them retreated, wanting to leave this place. Su Mo's cultivation was at the Lv 7 True Spirit Realm, so he wasn't someone they could handle.
“You want to go? Is that possible? “
Su Mo shook his head and suddenly attacked with his sword. The sharp sword Qi tore through the sky and instantly reached the two black-robed youths.
“NO!”
The two black-robed youths roared furiously. Even though they tried their best to fight back, it was useless.
Whooshing sound!
The two black-robed youths instantly died with a single strike. They did not have the slightest ability to resist.
“How ... how is this possible?”
Wu Sheng and the other three were stunned. Their eyes opened wide as they looked at the scene in disbelief.
The two strong black-robed youths had actually been killed by Su Mo in a split second. How strong was Su Mo?
The four of them were dumbfounded and could not understand this.
“Su .. Su Mo, you have reached the True Spirit Realm Lv 7?”
Han Yijian asked doubtfully, his face full of shock as he sensed Su Mo's aura.
Although Han Yijian could feel the aura of the Lv 7 True Spirit Realm martial artist from Su Mo, he still asked doubtfully as he could not believe it.
During the Top 100 Talent Competition, Su Mo's cultivation was only at the Lv 4 True Spirit Realm. It had only been two days, but he had climbed three levels and reached the Lv 7 True Spirit Realm. This is impossible.
Even if he continued to drink the potion in two days, it would be impossible for him to rise three levels in a row. After all, there was a bottleneck in every realm, and taking the potion would not allow him to continue advancing.
Moreover, four hours ago in the Skygale Valley, Su Mo's cultivation was only at the 5th True Spirit Realm. It was ridiculous that he had levelled up two levels in four hours!
Wu Sheng and the other two also stared blankly at Su Mo, their faces blank.
“Alright!”
Su Mo slightly nodded and glanced at the severely injured man. “Are you guys okay?”
The four of them did not reply and shook their heads in confusion. Their minds were chaotic as if there was a magnitude 10 earthquake.
In two days, Su Mo's cultivation had risen three levels in a row. This god-like cultivation speed made them dizzy.
Su Mo nodded and walked forward to retrieve the storage rings of the two black-robed youths. He did not devour them.
First, it was uncomfortable devouring them since Han Yijian and the others were here. Secondly, now that he had reached the Lv 7 True Spirit Realm, their blood essence and Original Vitality would not be of much use to him.
“Why did you guys clash with them? Do they want to kill you and rob you of your property? “
Su Mo asked.
Han Yijian and the others were stunned for a moment. They had only recovered from their shock when they heard Su Mo's words and told him the whole story.
Then, Su Mo took out six purple fruits from his storage ring. This purple fruit is called “Purple Nanmu Fruit”. It was an extremely precious treasure that could increase one's cultivation.
These six Purple Nanmu Fruits were the spoils of war that Han Yijian and the others obtained from the two black-robed youths.
Su Mo saved two and returned the four remaining Purple Nanmu Fruits to Han Yijian and the other three. There is only one fruit for each.
“Su Mo .. we ..”
The four of them were holding onto the Purple Nanmu Fruit with complicated expressions. They did not expect Su Mo to return them.
This kind of treasure was extremely valuable and could only be found by chance. How could Su Mo be so generous?
“Alright, hurry and heal yourself!”
Su Mo shook his head and said indifferently.
Although these Purple Nanmu Fruits were extremely valuable, they were not of much use to him now. Even if he had it several times more, they would not be able to increase his cultivation that much.
Han Yijian and the others took a deep breath and looked at Su Mo with gratitude. They nodded and sat cross-legged on the ground to heal themselves.
Su Mo did not leave either. He sat down cross-legged under a big tree.
His cultivation had increased too quickly recently, so he needed to consolidate it. As he cultivated, Su Mo's mind also became active.