Warrior's Promise

Chapter 1003: Invincible

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The powerful Dark Force palm descended, trying to grab Su Mo.

　　Zuoqing Ting did not attack since someone else did it.

　　The crowd sighed inwardly that Su Mo would die in the Holy Teal Dragon Sect!

　　But they were so wrong. In the next second, they widened their unbelieving eyes.

　　Su Mo waved his hand casually and the Dark Force palm was immediately shattered.

　　"Die!"

　　The Billion Demonic Sword appeared in his hand, and he swung out a mighty sword Qi.

　　The elder who attacked him was immediately split in two with splashing blood.

　　The elder, who was at Halfstep to the Martial Royal Realm died before he could even utter a sound!

　　"How can it be?"

　　"Su Mo has become so powerful!"

　　"Elder Cai even died!"

　　Countless Holy Teal Dragon Sect members could not believe their eyes!

　　Su Mo's combat strength was still that incredible.

　　Chu Zhantian looked blank. Back in the Firmament Divine Realm, Su Mo was weaker than him. But now?

　　"No wonder you came. It seems that you have the strength of a Martial Royal Realm expert!" Zuoqiu Ting snorted and stepped forth.

　　He would never let Su Mo go. He wanted to capture Su Mo, ask where Qian Xunyue was, and then skin Su Mo alive.

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　　Su Mo chuckled and said, "Zuoqiu Ting, I'll not kill you immediately. I'll let you kneel in front of her and confess!"

　　"What?"

　　Not only Zuoqiu Ting looked shocked upon hearing the words, but also the crowd.

　　"Not kill you immediately?"

　　"Was Su Mo sure about that?"

　　"Is that even possible?"

　　The crowd was stupefied. Although Su Mo reached Lv 6 Martial King Realm in an incredibly short time, they did not believe that Su Mo could kill Zuoqiu Ting.

　　Zuoqiu Ting was now a Lv 2 Martial Royal Realm expert.

　　"Haha! You innocent kid!" Zuoqiu Ting laughed madly and attacked.

　　His Dark Force surged to form a gigantic claw that reached out to grab Su Mo.

　　Zuoqiu Ting had the definite confidence in himself.Su Mo was nothing in his eyes.

　　Su Mo snorted upon seeing this. Did this guy think that he could not progress?

　　"Whoosh!"

　　Su Mo waved his sleeve to release a wave of Qi, which instantly shattered the Dark Force claw.

　　"Zuoqiu Ting, I don't have time to waste on you!"

　　Su Mo also sent out a huge Dark Force hand to Zuoqiu Ting.

　　Instantly, an immense three-colored Dark Force hand carried an imposing aura and moved to Zuoqiu Ting's head.

　　"What?" Zuoqiu Ting turned pale with fright. He did not expect this.

　　The massive Dark Force turbulence in that three-colored Dark Force hand made his hair stood on end.

　　"How can you be so strong?"

　　He thundered and retreated madly. But he could not escape from the Dark Force hand since it was too fast and huge.

　　"Shatter!"

　　A longspear appeared in his hand as he sent out a violent, sharp spear radiance to the hand.

　　"Boom!"

　　The two attacks met, and the spear radiance was shattered immediately with an explosion.

　　The three-colored Dark Force hand showed no signs of abating and continued moving to Zuoqiu Ting.

　　"No!" Zuoqiu Ting madly swung his longspear in vain and was then captured by the hand.

　　"Motherfu*ker!"

　　He kept struggling to use his Dark Force to attack the three-colored hand, yet nothing happened to the hand.

　　There was an utter silence among the crowd. Everyone stared agape at the scene that their sect master, Zuoqiu Ting, was captured by Su Mo like a kid!

　　"How can it be?"

　　"How could Su Mo be so incredible?"

　　"Invincible! He was now invincible in the East Continent!"

　　"Zuoqiu Ting, save your strength." Su Mo smiled coldly and then clenched his hand.

　　"Bam, bam, bam!"

　　Cracks and muffled sounds rose. The mighty three-colored Dark Force rushed into Zuoqiu Ting's body and ravaged inside.

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　　"Ah!"

　　He gave a horrible shriek as blood spurted out from the seven apertures in his head. He almost died.

　　Su Mo then put him into the Divine Map.

　　Every single member of the Holy Teal Dragon Sect was stunned by Su Mo's strength!

　　This was too horrible!

　　They also did not know where Zuoqiu Ting had gone to, but they figured that Su Mo had captured him.

　　"All Cold-blood Hall members, die!"

　　Su Mo snarled coldly and swung out rows of sword Qi to those Cold-blood Hall experts in the crowd.

　　"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

　　The slaughter began. Those experts were slain instantly in the rain of blood.

　　"Run!"

　　"Go!"

　　Many Holy Teal Dragon Sect elders and disciples were running away.

　　Su Mo sent out the nine Natal Spiritual Swords to harvest their lives.

　　"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

　　Horrible shrieks rose one after another as corpses fell to the ground like rain.

　　Su Mo only killed those who were running away.

　　They must be Cold-blood Hall members or the ones who really wanted to join the Cold-blood Hall. How could he let them go!

　　The Natal Spiritual Swords moved incredibly fast and flashed in the void. These people could not stop his swords at all.

　　In less than one second, hundreds of people were slain.

　　Only a few people had escaped.

　　The Holy Teal Dragon Sect members were frightened as hell. Many people stopped moving when they found out that Su Mo only killed escapers.

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