Peerless God Lord

Huge blood clouds floated high in the sky, and the shocking blood energy stained the sky for tens of thousands of miles in radius.

"Hahaha! Su Mo, you are asking for death!"

In the blood cloud, Wu Qiong's hearty laughter could be heard. Xue Juntian, Ju Shen and other four people stopped in front of the blood cloud and looked at each other.

The current situation makes them undecided whether to take action.

They all knew about the blood feud between the Wu Clan and Su Mo. Wu Qiong was bound to kill Su Mo. However, it would be bad if Wu Qiong killed Su Mo and returned to the ninth level of the Martial Lord Realm.

Just when the four of them were hesitating, a sudden change occurred, and Wu Qiong's horrified roar suddenly came from the blood cloud.

"How can it be?"

The roar was filled with disbelief, immediately making Xue Juntian and the four others stunned.

…

In the blood cloud, Wu Qiong's figure was shrouded in rich blood light. When he saw Su Mo coming in, he felt very happy at first, because he would definitely win.

However, the next moment, he found that the blood cloud was beyond his control and rushed toward Su Mo crazily.

Not only that, a powerful devouring force acted on his body. The blood energy of his blood spirit body that he kept stimulating continued to flow away at a rapid rate, which immediately frightened him.

Su Mo's expression was indifferent. As soon as he entered the blood cloud, he immediately activated the Devouring Soul. The devouring power was like a whale sucking water, and he devoured the blood cloud crazily.

The blood cloud rapidly shrank under his devouring, and its power quickly passed away.

At the same time, Su Mo was not idle either. There was a flash of light in his hand, and the cracked stone sword was immediately put away by him.

The next moment, dense flying insects appeared in front of Su Mo. There were thousands of these flying insects, most of them were silver flying insects.

However, among these thousands of flying insects, there were twenty-nine purple-gold flying insects, eight more than a few months ago.

Buzzing~~

Almost instantly, thousands of flying insects instantly formed a one-foot-long sword. The purple-gold light was accompanied by silver light, which was extremely cold.

Su Mo held the flying insect sword in his hand, and the unparalleled sword power soared into the sky. He slashed at Wu Qiong, who was not far away and was wrapped in rich blood.

"Void Tribulation!"

With a wave of the big sword, the void parted, the blood cloud shook violently, and the dazzling chaotic sword energy was even more powerful than before.

When the sword came out, the powerful sword power could completely tear the blood cloud into pieces, and the huge murderous intent was overwhelming.

Since the blood cloud was only a dozen miles away, the distance between Su Mo and Wu Qiong was extremely close, and the sword energy reached its peak almost instantly.

"Not good!" Wu Qiong was trying his best to control the blood cloud and the flow of his own blood energy. When he saw the sword energy approaching, he was suddenly shocked.

At this moment, he could not control the blood cloud and was unable to resist Su Mo. Without hesitation, he dodged and evaded quickly.

Fortunately, his cultivation level was relatively high, so the devouring power did not have a great impact on his speed, and he managed to avoid it without any danger.

Immediately, Wu Qiong did not dare to stay in the blood cloud and wanted to withdraw from the blood cloud.

However, at this moment, a precious pagoda flew in front of him, instantly expanded to the size of a mountain peak, and suppressed it fiercely. The bright colorful rays of light erupted from the pagoda, instantly covering him.

Su Mo's attack was overwhelming and did not give Wu Qiong any chance to breathe. He had to kill the opponent as quickly as possible.

Tsk~~~

As soon as Wu Qiong's body came into contact with the colorful rays of light, all the body-protecting profound energy in his body began to evaporate rapidly, like ice encountering boiling water, unable to withstand it at all.

"What?" Wu Qiong was horrified and his face changed wildly. He wanted to escape, but on the Seven Colorful Pagoda, a huge energy suppressed his body, like billions of mountains coming together, making him powerless at all. Get out.

"Get out of here!" Wu Qiong roared angrily and punched the Colorful Glazed Pagoda hard.

boom!

The dazzling bloody fist hit the glazed tower hard, with an explosion, the colorful glazed tower shook violently, but it did not move at all.

Unable to mobilize the power of the blood cloud, Wu Qiong's strength cannot reach its peak at all, let alone compete with the holy-level high-grade treasures.

"It's over!" Su Mo drew his sword again, and a dazzling chaotic sword energy stabbed towards Wu Qiong at an unparalleled speed, approaching the opponent's head in an instant.

"No!" Wu Qiong shouted angrily, feeling horrified in his heart. The shadow of death instantly enveloped his heart. He wanted to crush his jade token and escape, but it was too late.

boom!

The next moment, the sword energy hit Wu Qiong's head hard and passed through in an instant. Wu Qiong's head was instantly annihilated and turned into a burst of blood mist.

Su Mo looked indifferent. After killing Wu Qiong, he continued to devour, even Wu Qiong's body.

…

Outside the blood cloud, Ju Shen and Xue Juntian were surprised when they heard Wu Qiong's continuous roar in the blood cloud.

They didn't know what happened in the blood cloud, but Wu Qiong must have fallen into a disadvantage, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

This surprised the four of them. Is Su Mo's combat power already so incredible? Can he suppress Wu Qiong even within the blood cloud?

Soon, Wu Qiong's voice disappeared, and the blood cloud seemed to calm down.

Then, under the surprised gazes of the four people, the blood cloud rapidly shrank and became smaller.

In less than three breaths, the blood cloud with a radius of dozens of miles shrank to only a size of ten feet in radius.

Soon, Su Mo's tall figure was revealed, and the blood cloud disappeared into Su Mo's body as if all the blood was flowing back to his clan.

At this moment, Su Mo stood indifferently in the void. Hundreds of natal spiritual swords returned from all directions and surrounded him.

Xue Juntian and the others were shocked. Wu Qiong was defeated? Was he killed by Su Mo? Or was it teleported out?

How can this be?

Isn't it too exaggerated that Su Mo defeated Wu Qiong in the Blood Cloud at a lower level?

The four of them, Rao Xue Juntian and others, are top evildoers. They have seen many storms and waves, and they can't help but feel extremely shaken at this moment.

At this moment, not only Xue Juntian and the four others were shocked, but the millions of people watching the battle on the wide lake outside had completely exploded.

"What? Did I read that correctly?"

"Su Mo won?"

"Where is Wu Qiong? Wu Qiong didn't come out? Was he killed by Su Mozhen?"

"How can this be?"

"This is too fast. Su Mo killed Wu Qiong so quickly?"

The uproar was everywhere, deafening, and the vast lake was in chaos, like an erupting volcano. The endless sound waves almost broke through the Jiutian Gangfeng layer, and millions of people were shaken by it.

This result was really astonishing. Su Mo, with his lower level of cultivation, almost killed Wu Qiong, the top evildoer of the Witch Clan, in the blood cloud in just one breath.

This result was something no one expected. It was like thunder exploding on the ground, shaking all directions.

Everyone was shocked, including the God of Nothingness, the Holy Emperor, Ancestor Jia Shen, Jiang Shenye and so on.