Warrior's Promise

In the dense forest, Su Mo stood under an ancient tree, still holding Wu Sen in his hand.

"Su Mo, what do you want?" Wu Sen asked anxiously. His face kept changing as he was mulling over how to escape.

"What I want?"

Su Mo sneered. "Do you think you could fall into my hands and still stay alive?"

Su Mo hated his guts because Wu Sen had handed Hong Qingxuan to Wu Tianyu. It was something he could not tolerate.

"Su Mo, you cannot kill me. It won't do you any good!"

Wu Sen jabbered and continued in a clever tone. "If you don't kill me, I'm willing to serve you and follow your orders!"

In order to survive, Wu Sen would deign to become a slave.

"Will you?"

Su Mo mockingly said, "I have a question. What about Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing? What about the Netherworld Devil Sect, Yin-yang Palace and the Beitangs?"

"Um...!" Wu Sen hesitated, at a loss for words.

"Well?" Su Mo frowned and his eyes flickered coldly.

"In the Spatial Device. All of them in the Spatial Device!" Wu Sen replied, his voice trembling with fear.

He no choice but to tell the truth because his Space Jade Bracelet was on his wrist.

"Give it to me!" Su Mo reached out his hand and issued the order bluntly.

Wu Sen was a little reluctant but he still pulled the jade bracelet off his wrist with trembling hands and handed it to Su Mo. He had no choice.

Even though his son, the experts of the Netherworld Devil Sect, the people of the Yin-yang Palace, and the Beitangs were all in the jade bracelet, he would give it away as long as it would save his life.

Wu Sen was extremely glum. He had thought that he would have no worries and be able to leave with the trial testers of the Sorcerer tribe once they showed up.

To his disappointment, even the trial testers failed to defeat Su Mo. That was something he had never expected.

Su Mo took the Space Jade Bracelet and checked it out. It was emerald green and had no impurity.

It was a Spatial Device indeed. The space inside it could be vaguely seen moving, just like his Divine Map.

He was not its owner, however, so he could not look inside it.

"Su Mo, can you spare me this time?" Wu Sen's voice quivered.

"No way!" Su Mo shook his head and his hand knife suddenly hacked Wu Sen.

The hand knife moved as quickly as a bolt of lightning, was as heavy as Mount Tai, and was filled with killing desire.

"No!" Wu Sen was frightened and started shouting in fear. With his divine elixir and fighting soul sealed, he could not resist at all.

"Boom!"

As expected, as the hand knife flashed, Wu Sen's head burst open like a swollen balloon and his brain was scattered along with his splashing blood.

Su Mo then poked his hand into Wu Sen's lower abdomen and dug out his divine elixir.

"Great!"mSu Mo nodded and put away the divine elixir. After all, Wu Sen was a martial artist of the Martial Emperor Realm and his Dark Force was not weak.

Seeing Wu Sen lying on the bloody ground, Su Mo immediately stabbed his Billion Demonic Sword into his chest.

In a flash, Wu Sen's body quickly dried up and the Billion Demonic Sword blazed bloody red.

The Billion Demonic Sword had surpassed the average divine weapons of the imperial level and was now approaching Honorable Weapons.

The Demonic Sword's power was improved a little bit by absorbing the blood. It was unknown whether it could be improved to the level of Honorable Weapons if there was an inexhaustible supply of blood.

After all, the Demonic Spirit could help improve its power, but the material restricted it.

The three other men stood nearby, watching in silence. Wu Sen's death did not cause the slightest change on their faces.

After the Demonic Sword absorbed Wu Sen's blood, Su Mo put it away and then began to refine the Spatial Jade Bracelet.

It suddenly occurred to Su Mo, where was Wu Sen's fighting soul? He had almost forgottenabout it.

As long as his fighting soul was not extinguished, he would not really die.

"Predecessor, is his fighting soul sealed in his body?" Su Mo asked Qin Busi.

"Yes!" Qin Busi nodded his head.

Hearing this, Su Mo pondered. His Devouring Martial Soul could devour other people's Martial Soul; it could probably devour a Fighting Soul as well.

After all, the Fighting Soul came from the Martial Soul.

However, the Fighting Soul was superior to the Martial Soul and he needed to try first so he would know whether he could devour it or not.

After a moment of silence, Su Mo punched the dead body.

"Bang!"

An explosion jolted the earth and Wu Sen's body turned into dust.

"Awoo!"

Suddenly, there was a three-headed demonic wolf howling and trying to flee.

The wolf turned out to be the three-headed Demonic Wolf from hell, Wu Sen's Fighting Soul.

"No way to escape!" Su Mo smiled contemptuously. He had made preparations beforehand. He would not allow it to run away this time.

When the three-headed wolf made its appearance, Su Mo pounced on it and a large palm print of Dark Force sank down to catch the Fighting Soul.

"Awoo! Awoo! Awoo!"

The wolf kept growling and trying to break free, but it was all in vain under Su Mo's big hands of Dark Force.

"Devour it!" Su Mo ordered his Devouring Martial Soul. Then, the three-headed wolf's entire body began trembling.

"Ha ha! Sure enough!" Su Mo rejoiced and immediately unleashed his Devouring Martial Soul to its extreme.

Boom!

The Devouring Martial Soul was like a bottomless vortex, pitch-dark inside. The devouring power was let loose and the wolf was enveloped by it.

"How... is this happening?"

The wolf was speaking human language and its eyes were glaring with fear. Its body could not help shaking uncontrollably.

Had it not been for the big hand of Dark Force, it would have already been sucked into the vortex.

Without a human body, the three-headed wolf could not resist the power of the devouring martial soul even if it was a Fighting Soul.

Wu Sen's spiritual soul was also embodied in the wolf, and it was his life soul as well.

Wu Sen was panic-stricken and he felt what it was like to have the body torn apart and the soul flying away.

"Go to hell!" Su Mo waved his hands and threw Wu Sen into the Devouring Martial Soul vortex.

Swoosh!

In an instant, the wolf was devoured and completely disappeared.

Su Mo stood still and carefully felt a strong soul force entering his Devouring Martial Soul as it completely absorbed the wolf's Fighting Soul.

Unfortunately, although the soul force was strong, it did not elevate Su Mo's martial soul to a higher level and his martial soul was still the Fifth Level of Heaven Class.

Su Mo sighed and shook his head. Whatever! He did not have to force it.

He felt satisfied to find that his Devouring Martial Soul could devour others' Fighting Soul.

He had slaughtered lots of Sorcerer tribe trial testers in order to hunt down Wu Tianyu, and he had no time to devour their Fighting Souls.

From afar, the three other men stood transfixed with shock.

They could not believe their eyes. Wu Sen's Fighting Soul was devoured by Su Mo's Martial Soul right before their eyes.

Exactly what was Su Mo's Martial Soul?

How horrific it was, devouring others' Martial Souls!

The three men were shocked, and it took them a long time to calm down.