Warrior’s Promise - Chapter 622

Chapter 622: 622

“Eh?”

Su Mo stopped immediately .

It was Sikong Yan and Nie Yu .

“Su Mo, I bet you didn’t see this day coming!”

Sikong Yan said with a wicked look, halting 3,000 meters in front of Su Mo .

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

“I did!” Su Mo shook his head . He was not surprised at all .

He had met situations like this a countless number of times .

“You did?”

Sikong Yan snorted . “Aren’t you scared?”

“Scared of what?” Su Mo looked innocent .

“Humph!”

Sikong Yan thundered, “You made me lose 100,000 Upper Spiritual Stones and caused me to be eliminated in the Craftsmanship Contest . Today I will make you pay!”

He was not that stupid to kill Su Mo, but he would punish him big time!

“And me too!” Nie Yu sneered . “Su Mo, you stole my storage ring . I’ll make you pay ten times more than that!”

Su Mo was left speechless .

They had totally asked for their miseries . He had never been the first to offend anyone .

It was ridiculous that Sikong Yan blamed him for being eliminated in the contest .

Su Mo mocked him . “Sikong Yan, I am your future master . It’s fine that you don’t acknowledge me as your master yet . But killing your master? Are you going too far?”

Sikong Yan flushed when he heard this . Now he was really pissed off!

“My master? Master your a$s!”

Sikong Yan moved quickly . His body turned red and spread out waves of flames .

“Divine Fire Fist!”

A massive flaming fist force burst out, burning the air into nothingness and twisting the void .

Sikong Yan was extremely powerful . His Flaming Force could easily slay a normal Lv 4 or Lv 5 Enlightenment Realm martial artist .

The second he punched, Nie Yu drew back far away from him . Nie Yu knew clearly how horrible Sikong Yan’s strength was .

Su Mo was shocked by the power of this move .

This guy did have a horrible strength . The fist force had even broken the void, leaving small ink-black cracks .

Su Mo knew that there was no way he could match Sikong Yan . He might not even be able to block this single move .

Sikong Yan could actually break the void .

Without hesitation, he unleashed the Spiritual Sword under his feet .

Swoosh!

He turned into a flash of lightning and surged toward the skyline .

He covered 50,000 meters in a flash .

Naturally, the fist strength missed .

“What? How can he be so fast?”

Sikong Yan stared agape at Su Mo . He had never seen a True Darkness Realm martial artist move this fast .

“The Spiritual Sword!” Sikong Yan’s face fell as he found out the reason .

He sneered . “Do you think you can run away so easily?”

He waved his arm and a huge shadow appeared in front of him .

Squawk!

A sonorous cry rose . It was so loud it could pierce through one’s eardrum .

The cry came from an enormous 300 meter long bird . It was completely ink-black, and its feathers were as sharp as swords, glittering a bleak light that made one shiver in fear .

Its aura was exceedingly horrible, even stronger than Sikong Yan’s .

He jumped onto its back as soon as it appeared .

The huge bird gave another cry and fluttered its wings . It was heading toward Su Mo at lightning speed .

Su Mo grimaced .

“Could this be a King level demonic beast?”

Su Mo was terrified . The bird flew so fast! It was almost as fast as his Spiritual Sword .

However, a King level demonic beast could transform into a human and easily break the void . This bird definitely did not seem that powerful .

“This is probably a Class 9 Lv 5 demonic beast, or at the half-step to the King level!”

Su Mo’s eyebrows knitted slightly . He had not expected Sikong Yan to have such a powerful spiritual beast .

Although they hadn’t caught up, he could not get rid of them either .

“There’s no escape, Su Mo!” Sikong Yan snarled madly .

Su Mo grinned and ignored him . He drove his Spiritual Sword to its extreme, hurtling it through the sky .

Nie Yu had been left alone .

“Damn it!” He was angry . He had thought that he would be able to punish Su Mo easily .

He also found out that it was extremely hard for Sikong Yan to catch up with Su Mo .

Although Su Mo had maximized the speed of his Spiritual Sword, he could not get away from Sikong Yan . The huge bird was in close pursuit a few hundred kilometers behind him .

The Spiritual Sword was one of the fastest in the Martial King Realm, while the bird was obviously a high-level, speed-type of demonic beast .

This Spiritual Sword was a broken one too, and not a Natal one .

It was difficult for Su Mo to shake them .

“Humph! Catch me if you can!” Su Mo sneered .

He turned in the direction of the Celestialspirit Sect .

Under the circumstances, he had to go back to the sect to protect himself from Sikong Yan .

Sikong Yan knew that he could not catch up with Su Mo . But, he did not give up .

Five days had passed . One was still running, and the other was still chasing . They had traveled an immeasurable distance .

“Motherfu*ker!”

When he saw the Celestialspirit Sect, Sikong Yan was ready to lose his mind .

He thought that he could punish Su Mo easily, yet now it turned out to be the opposite .

Having failed to defeat Su Mo several times, Sikong Yan was falling apart!