Chapter 1027: 1027
Pfft!
Fresh blood spurted out of Zhan Luan’s mouth as the Spiritual Sword, together with the sword Qi, rushed into his body . He had suffered severe injuries immediately .
“You’ve lost!” Su Mo said indifferently . He had not tried to kill Zhan Luan, or he would have undoubtedly died .
Su Mo did not do so because he knew that he would still encounter a deathly attack from the Netherworld Devil Sect after his battle with Zhan Luan . He must not offend the Warlord Hall too badly .
Otherwise, he’d be in deep trouble if the Warlord Hall interfered!
“I have not lost yet!”
Zhan Luan yelled, not admitting his defeat .
Another defense shield rose outside Zhan Luan’s body while his aura flared wildly and surged rapidly .
It was evident that Zhan Luan had used a certain secret skill causing his strength to surge rapidly .
“Secret skill!”
Su Mo’s gaze froze when he saw that . He gritted his teeth and immediately mobilized the Three Secret Techniques .
He must not allow Zhan Luan to turn the tide again or he would be the one losing .
Zhan Luan’s aura became wild as his cultivation strength increased by five times .
Su Mo was not any weaker . He drew 20% of his essence, qi, and spirit, causing the Dark Force in his body to surge . His cultivation strength grew by four times .
A long time had passed since Su Mo had last used the Three Secret Techniques, so he could use it again .
However, he dared not draw too much of the essence, qi, and spirit in case he used up too much of them .
“Die!”
Zhan Luan shouted . He stepped forth and charged towards Su Mo, arriving before him within seconds .
Zhan Luan’s iron fist broke through the air, striking Su Mo’s chest viciously .
The fist force was well practiced, condensing all of Zhan Luan’s massive power onto it . It was enough to cause an ordinary Lower Royal weapon to explode .
“You think too highly of yourself!” Su Mo did not back away when he saw that . He waved the Demonic Sword and a powerful Demonic Qi surged forth and attacked .
In an instant, the Demonic Sword and Zhan Luan’s fist collided .
Bang!
There was a loud explosion accompanied by the flowing of blood .
However, the blood was obliterated the moment it appeared and it disappeared without a trace .
Ah!
Zhan Luan screamed as he was tossed into the air . His fist seemed as if it was broken by Su Mo, revealing white bones and rivulets of blood .
Zhan Luan had used his secret skill to bring his cultivation strength up to five times its original state . However, hewas still no match for Su Mo .
This was because his cultivation strength was not strong enough . His physical strength was his greatest asset . The secret skill had only allowed his cultivation skill to grow by five times .
This was completely different for Su Mo . Su Mo’s cultivation strength was several dozen times stronger than his physical strength . Thus, when he expanded it four times, his combined combat strength was much stronger than Zhan Luan’s .
Actually, Su Mo had already held back at the last moment . Otherwise, his sword would have cut off Zhan Luan’s fist .
Swish!
Su Mo did not allow Zhan Luan time to catch his breath . His figure flickered and he quickly ran after Zhan Luan, waving his Demonic Sword . Rays of sword Qi surged towards Zhan Luan .
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Zhan Luan tried his best to defend against the attack, but he could no longer hold against Su Mo . He was injured again shortly after the attack, and he sustained several more new wounds which bled incessantly .
Su Mo had not retracted the Sun Realm, and so, Zhan Luan’s blood immediately evaporated the moment it appeared .
Zhan Luan was at his wit’s end not long after, and his aura grew weaker and weaker .
“Zhan Luan, do you admit your defeat now?”
Then, Su Mo stopped attacking and retracted the Sun Realm . He looked at Zhan Luan indifferently .
Zhan Luan was as white as a sheet and was severely injured . The sword Qi in his body flew wildly and his strength was almost completely expended .
Zhan Luan’s face cycled through a myriad of different expressions when he heard Su Mo’s question . He had never been defeated by someone in his generation and he could not accept it .
“Zhan Luan, you are a rare talent too . You aren’t a sore loser, are you?” Su Mo said sarcastically, deliberately aggravating him .
Sure enough, Zhan Luan took a deep breath and slowly regained his color .
“I admit defeat!” Zhan Luan said with a bitter expression . He did not insist that he had not suffered defeat, and neither did he continue the battle .
He had lost!
A defeat was a defeat . There was nothing that he could not admit . He was not a sore loser!
However, they had agreed on a battle to their deaths . He was surprised that Su Mo had not killed him .
Then, Zhan Luan flew upwards . Since Su Mo did not kill him and he had admitted his defeat, the battle was over . There was no reason for him to stay underground .
They were currently in an abyss that stretched tens of thousands of miles downwards, incinerated by Su Mo’s Sun Realm .
Swish!
Zhan Luan emerged from the abyss moments later, reaching the surface of the earth .
The sky above the ground was filled with people . Everyone had seen the battle between Zhan Luan and Su Mo .
However, the crowd was still shocked when they took in Zhan Luan’s appearance .
Zhan Luan’s hair was disheveled and his body was littered liberally with cuts . His aura was very weak and was badly injured .
Many were aggravated by the scene . The Supreme Talent of a generation, the first person on the List of 10,000 Talents had still fallen off the divine altar!
Su Mo had managed to create a miracle never seen before with his Martial King Realm cultivation .
Everyone was stunned . No matter the martial artists of the younger generation, or the experts of the older generation, they were all deeply amazed .
This was such an astonishing incident that could shake up the Firmament World .
Moments later, the crowd looked away to the depths of the abyss, looking for the young man who had created a miracle .
However, they were all stupefied, for the abyss was empty and Su Mo was no where to be seen .
Su Mo had disappeared!
“Where are you going to escape to?!”
Suddenly, a loud rumble occurred . It was as if the ground was exploding and the sound echoed for thousands of miles .
The First Elder of the Netherworld Devil Sect, Yan Tai, rushed into the abyss .
Yan Tai had been watching the war . He was also shocked into a stupor earlier, which was why he had not noticed that Su Mo had escaped from below while they were caught unaware .
This angered Yan Tai even more . He would not allow Su Mo to escape today no matter what .
With Yan Tai’s movement, the thousands of people from the Netherworld Devil Sect reacted as well . They all rushed into the abyss and chased after Su Mo .
“Yan Tai, how dare you!”
At this moment, another furious voice sounded . Emperor Xuan Palace’s First Elder, Hua Taishan had also regained his wits and he rushed down into the abyss .
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sounds of people tearing through air continued as those from the Emperor Xuan Palace followed him into the abyss .
Then, those from the Sky-sea Pavilion, the Dugus, the Flood-dragon tribe and the others from the larger powers all flew into the abyss .
The Emperor Xuan Palace, Sky-sea Pavilion, and the Dugus naturally had their reasons for entering the abyss .
The others had entered just to watch the show .
After all, the Netherworld Devil Sect dealing with Su Mo was no small matter . It might cause a war between the various powers and everyone wanted to have a stake in the bet .
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