Peerless God Lord

High in the sky, Liba looked up to the sky and roared, the wind roared, and the sound was like thunder.

Su Mo watched all this quietly. His thoughts and spirit were floating in every corner of the world, everywhere.

His heart was also full of solemnity. Mo Fengyou and Mo You were easy to deal with and they were solved without much difficulty.

However, this Liba is in trouble. The opponent's determination is far stronger than that of Mo Fengyou and Mo You.

In this dream, if you kill the opponent, the opponent's body will die.

Otherwise, this dream was constructed by him, and he has thousands of ways to kill the opponent.

However, ordinary killing will not affect the opponent's body.

In the final analysis, it is still will. Only by destroying the opponent's will can the opponent be killed.

If you want to destroy the opponent's will, you rely on time, endless years.

As for Su Mo, all he had to do was maintain the stability of his dream.

Time in the dream is constantly passing by, and although Liba's strength continues to skyrocket, he cannot leave this world in the sky.

The entire sky world seems to be a prison from which there is no way to escape.

Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Liba's cultivation has long been stuck at the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, no longer growing.

His physical strength has reached the level of a martial master, but in this sky world, resources are limited, and even his physical body cannot be improved.

The powerful physical body gives Li Ba a powerful vitality.

Year after year, countless springs and autumns, the years have changed, and twenty thousand years have passed.

The whole world is undergoing changes, and generations are changing, but only Liba will remain in the world forever.

Finally, after twenty-two thousand years, Liba's life span has reached its limit.

"Su Mo, you can't kill me, and the illusion can't do anything to me!"

On the top of a tall mountain, Li Ba was an old man, sitting cross-legged.

He knew that his life was about to end, but this was all an illusion.

He is still the hero, a cultivator in the demigod realm, and one of the overlords of the divine path.

"It's just an illusion, not to mention more than 20,000 years, even 200,000 years, it can't shake my will!"

Li Ba whispered to himself. After twenty-two thousand years of thinking, he already understood.

This so-called illusion relies on time to wear away his will and kill him.

Therefore, he has always kept his true heart, stuck to his mind, and firmly believed that all this was an illusion.

Therefore, even though more than 20,000 years have passed, his determination remains unchanged.

Time passed slowly, and a few days later, Liba passed away.

…

In the void, the moment Liba sat down in the dream, his true body immediately woke up.

Su Mo also woke up instantly and withdrew from Tianmeng's fighting spirit.

call!

Su Mo panted heavily and looked a little pale. He was also under a lot of pressure.

After all, activating the Tianmeng war spirit and constructing a dream requires his mental support.

In fact, he could still let Li Ba in the dream live for a few more lives, but he gave up.

Because his mental strength could no longer hold up, it was basically impossible to kill the powerful tyrant in a dream.

Fortunately, after killing Mo Fengyou and Mo You, these two people were simply vulnerable. No wonder the two major demon clans were not very strong in the divine path and were far from comparable to Li Ba.

Whoosh! ! !

Su Mo didn't hesitate and took action immediately. The Purple Void Divine Sword in his hand slashed violently towards Li Ba.

The dense sword energy formed a destructive sword energy storm, carrying boundless murderous intent, and strangled Liba crazily.

In the void, there was a hint of trance in Li Ba's eyes.

Although he had always stuck to his true feelings in the dream, after all, more than 20,000 years had passed and he had more than 20,000 years of memories. When he came out of the dream, his expression was still a little confused.

However, enveloped by the terrifying murderous intention, he recovered instantly.

"Hahahaha, Su Mo, I told you you can't kill me!"

Liba laughed wildly and immediately punched to block. He danced with both fists and punched wildly.

The Tao Dao fists were powerful and heavy, facing the terrifying sword energy storm.

boom! boom! Boom! !

There were constant explosions, loud noises that shook the sky, the fists continued to shatter, and the sword energy storm also continued to collapse.

However, the sword energy storm was obviously stronger, approaching Liba rapidly.

Liba punched and retreated quickly, because he had been in a dream for too long, and for a while, he was not used to his current strength.

In the distance, all those watching the battle have not left.

Because, although more than 20,000 years have passed in the dream, in reality, only a dozen breaths have passed.

"The hero is indeed powerful!"

"Haha, I knew the hero couldn't die!"

"I wonder what you've been through?"

A group of strong men from the Tyrant Clan cheered up when they saw Li Ba recover, as long as the hero didn't die.

But soon, their faces darkened because Su Mo was too strong.

According to the current situation, it seems unlikely that Li Ba will kill Su Mo.

All the demon clan members looked at each other in confusion. Now that the two heroes were dead and only Li Ba was left, it seemed unlikely that he could kill Su Mo.

All the powerful demon clan members felt the desire to retreat in their hearts.

If Su Mo doesn't die today, they will be in danger.

In the field, Su Mo and Li Ba fought repeatedly. Their sword energy surged, their fists shook the sky, and terrifying explosions continued to sound.

Liba's overlord battle body is extremely powerful, with a huge body and the power to destroy the world.

In a short period of time, it was very difficult for Su Mo to defeat him, let alone a powerful one.

"This person is too strong!"

Su Mo looked solemn and thought anxiously. Not only was Liba powerful, his defense was also terrifying and he could not be defeated at all.

With a flash of eyes, Su Mo looked at the group of strong men from the Tyrant Clan, Demon Clan and Wu Clan in the distance, and an idea flashed in his heart.

If he wants to kill Liba, he needs more powerful force, and these people are his help.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Su Mo abandoned Li Ba and flew toward the strong men from the three races.

"Huh?" Li Ba was surprised when he saw this. Su Mo actually wanted to run away.

However, when he saw the strong men from the Tyrant Clan, Demon Clan and Witch Clan in front of Su Mo, his expressions suddenly changed.

"You dare!"

Li Ba's expression changed drastically, he shouted angrily and quickly chased after Su Mo.

Liba's speed was slightly faster than Su Mo. After all, he was a hero in the demigod realm. In terms of speed alone, he was not comparable to Su Mo.

"Get back!"

Su Mo turned around and swung his sword dozens of times, slashing at the chasing Li Ba.

And his body shape, without stopping at all, pushed Su Mo to the extreme and rushed towards the strong men from the three races.

"not good!"

"Su Mo is coming to kill us!"

"Spread out!"

Seeing this, people from the Tyrant Clan, Demon Clan and Wu Clan all changed their expressions and were horrified.

Immediately, without any hesitation, a group of strong men dispersed and fled.

Nowadays, they still dare to fight with Su Mo. Even the leader of the Tyrant Clan, Li Tong, turned pale with fear.