Warrior's Promise

Translator: Transn Editor: Transn

Seeing that there wasn’t anyone trying to escape again, Su Mo kept his Spiritual Sword and did not lash out again.

He swept his eyes over the area and looked at the countless terrified people from the Holy Teal Dragon Sect. Su Mo bellowed, “The Cold-blood Hall shall be removed from the East Continent. Should the Holy Teal Dragon Sect wish to continue existing, cease association with the Cold-blood Hall!”

With that, Su Mo’s Mind enveloped the earth, keeping the hundreds of corpses into the Divine Map. Then, his figure shimmered and he left the Holy Teal Dragon Sect.

He had never thought of killing off the sect. After all, they had no choice but to follow the Cold-blood Hall.

As for whether the Holy Teal Dragon Sect is still loyal to the Cold-blood Hall, Su Mo could not be bothered to care. Firstly, he did not have the time to, and secondly, everything would be over as long as he killed off the Cold-blood Hall.

Not long after Su Mo’s departure, several experts in the Holy Teal Dragon Sect started killing off one another.

Some of those loyal to the Cold-blood Hall were killed.

But this had nothing to do with Su Mo. He found a place and entered the Divine Map after leaving the Holy Teal Dragon Sect.

In the Divine Map.

Zuoqiu Ting laid on the ground. He was severely injured. He struggled to stand, his face filled with terror when he saw Su Mo appear.

Zuoqiu Ting looked extremely pathetic right now. His past behavior and confidence had long disappeared.

Su Mo ignored Zuoqiu Ting. He made the bodies of those with a higher cultivation state into divine pills and then allowed the demonic sword to absorb all their blood.

When he saw the Demonic Sword absorbing blood, Zuoqiu Ting retreated in fear, his face colorless.

“Zuoqiu Ting, I’ll take you to Qian Xunyue!”

After completing everything, Su Mo approached Zuoqiu Ting and brought him to a cave not far away.

When they entered the cave, a transparent and mystical Dark Sky Spiritual Coffin appeared before Su Mo and Zuoqiu Ting.

“Xun Yue!” Zuoqiu Ting called out in surprise when he spotted Qian Xunyue who was inside the coffin. He immediately stepped forward to investigate.

He saw that her eyes were tightly shut and that she was not breathing at all. Zuoqiu Ting’s face which was already pale was quickly drained of blood.

“What’s wrong with Xunyue? What’s wrong with Xunyue?” Zuoqiu Ting looked at Su Mo and screamed madly.

“She’s dead!” Su Mo said blandly as he looked at Qian Xunyue.

“Dead?” A loud noise echoed in Zuoqiu Ting’s head when he heard that. He stumbled around, his face devoid of any color.

He did not dare to believe this fact and neither could he accept it.

He had met Qian Xunyue when they were young. Back then, he was only in the Spiritual Martial Realm and was an outer gate disciple of the Holy Teal Dragon Sect.

He had had an opportunity to visit the Celestialspirit Sect with the elders of his sect. He was stunned when he met 15-year-old Qian Xunyue whose cultivation state had already reached the True Spirit Realm.

From then on, he had vowed to himself silently that he would marry no one else but Qian Xunyue.

Decades later, he had tried his best to cultivate in hopes of being able to catch up with her progress and then marry her.

His cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds and he quickly caught up with her. He also started pursuing her madly.

However, she was not interested in him at all and kept a distance from him.

However, Zuoqiu Ting was not anxious. He believed that he would touch her one day with his unwavering care and concern.

As time passed, Qian Xunyue became the peak master of the Dark Sky Peak while he became the Golden Dragon elder of the Holy Teal Dragon Sect.

However, he was not able to gain Qian Xunyue’s affections no matter how hard he tried.

Qian Xunye was like a fairy with no regard for all things of the mortal realm. There had been an invisible screen between them all this while.

Then, Zuoqiu Ting could wait no longer and did not wish to wait anymore.

And it was at that point in time when the experts of the Netherworld Devil Sect found him and asked him to join them.

The Netherworld Devil Sect was one of the nine greatest power in the world. Zuoqiu Ting considered for just a moment before agreeing to join.

After that, the Cold-blood Hall, the Netherworld Devil Sect, together with the Corpse Hall acted against the various powers of the East Continent.

Zuoqiu Ting’s main goal was Qian Xunyue. He wanted to gather her into his arms forcefully.

He even went to the Yin-yang Palace of the Central Continent and bought the strongest aphrodisiac in the world for this.

However, Zuoqiu Ting had not expected his plan to fail right at the end. Qian Xunyue was not only rescued, she also gave her virginity to someone else.

Though Zuoqiu Ting felt miserable about this, he still wanted to find Qian Xunyue.

Even though she was no longer a virgin, he could still accept it because he loved her deeply.

As such, Qian Xunyue’s death was a bolt out of the blue to Zuoqiu Ting.

“Kneel!”

Su Mobellowed as he kicked Zuoqiu Ting’s legs.

Su Mo was merciless, the strength he put into his kick could shatter the earth.

Crack!

There was a loud crack as Zuoqiu Ting’s femur shattered into pieces. He knelt before the Dark Sky Spiritual Coffin with a thud.

Argh!

Zuoqiu Ting shrieked in immense pain, his face twisted horrifyingly.

“Kneel and repent for doing something so despicable to her!” Su Mo said coldly.

With that, Su Mo walked up to the coffin and opened it gently.

Su Mo’s anxious heart gradually calmed as he looked at Qian Xunyue, who looked calm and at ease with her eyes tightly shut.

“Silly woman. I brought Zuoqiu Ting to you. He will pay for all that he’s done and pay a price he can’t bear!” Su Mo said softly.

Su Mo’s heart felt heavy. Xunyue had only become like this to save him.

Then, a vague smile appeared on Su Mo’s face because he discovered that the corners of Qian Xunyue’s eyes had started to grow damp.

Qian Xunyue was crying!

It meant that she could hear him and knew what was happening right now.

“You’ve got to hang on since you heard what I said!”

Su Mo’s voice grew stern and he said in an overbearing manner, “You are my woman. You cannot die without my permission. I will get you back even if God wants you to die!”

Su Mo’s statement reverberated around the cave for a long while, sounding as if it came from a deity.

Qian Xunyue’s eyes grew even damper as she laid in the coffin. It looked as if tears were rolling down her face.

Su Mo saw this and reached out with his palms. A trace of his Dark Force entered through Xunyue’s arms and into her body.

After a quick check, Su Mo could not help but sigh internally. There was not a single trace of life in her. Perhaps, there was just a lingering thought left!

Moments later, Su Mo closed the coffin gently and turned to look at Zuoqiu Ting.

Zuoqiu Ting was kneeling before the coffin, staring into space vacantly as if he had lost his soul.

Su Mo shook his head and opened his palms. The maniac Dark Force within his palms roared towards Zuoqiu Ting.

Crash!

There was a dull crash as Zuoqiu Ting was tossed out of the cave and then exploded in mid-air, disintegrating completely.