Peerless God Lord

"Um!"

Facing Mr. Bering's suggestion, Su Mo nodded gently.

Because, although he was very confident in his own strength, he did not know the specific strength of the Golden Soul Prince.

Come to think of it, the Golden Soul Prince, as the leader of the Killing Sun Tribe, has in his hands an artifact that has been refined from hundreds of millions of years of cold iron. He is expected to be very powerful, incomparable to the average Pitian Realm middle level.

Therefore, he agreed to join forces with Beringjun, which was safer.

"You chickens and dogs, just because you want to resist our Great Soul Clan, you will all perish here today!"

The Golden Soul Prince approached step by step with a sneer in his mouth. He was not in a hurry to take action, but was thinking about how to prevent Su Mo and Bai Lingjun from escaping.

After all, Prince Jinhun didn't think it was difficult to defeat Su Mo and Bai Lingjun, but it might be a little more difficult to kill them.

The main reason is that in this ancient mountain range, it is too easy to escape. Even if there is a crushing advantage, it is not easy to kill directly.

"You continue to attack, I will deal with them two!"

The Golden Soul Prince ordered the other soul clan members not to delay killing other rebels and preventing the Heart of Darkness from splitting the dark world just because he went to deal with Su Mo and Bai Lingjun.

Immediately, other powerful soul clan men immediately started to attack again, and the ancestors of the Di family and Huang Zun, who were responsible for protecting the soul clan members from sneak attacks, also joined in.

Suddenly, the war broke out again, and the two sides continued to exchange blows.

However, without the help of the Golden Soul Prince, although the Anti-Soul Alliance is still at a disadvantage, it is not in danger, and can even barely withstand it.

At this moment, the Golden Soul Prince had also arrived in front of Su Mo and Bai Lingjun. The distance between them was less than ten feet.

Thick black fog billowed between the two sides.

"snort!"

The Golden Soul Prince snorted coldly and took action immediately without wasting any time.

With one slash of the sword, the space and black mist were instantly annihilated, and a terrifying sword energy slashed towards Su Mo and Bai Lingjun.

At the same time, a powerful force of extreme cold pressed down like the top of Mount Tai.

This extremely cold force is so powerful that it is indescribably powerful. If it were in the outside world, it would be enough to freeze half of the world.

Su Mo and Bai Lingjun, facing the attack from the Golden Soul Prince, felt no cold at all, as if they were among thousands of knives.

The power of extreme cold is more than a hundred times more powerful than the corrosive power of black mist. The force of extreme cold adds to the body, as if it were cut into pieces by a thousand knives. Not only is it extremely painful, but it is even impossible to move.

The power of this extreme cold to suppress anyone is unparalleled.

Therefore, if the Golden Soul Prince were to deal with an ordinary person in the middle of the Pitian Realm, he could kill him almost instantly.

However, Su Mo is obviously not an ordinary mid-level powerhouse in the Pitian Realm, and Bai Lingjun is also not an ordinary powerhouse in the middle level of the Pitian Realm. Not only is he powerful, but he also cultivates the power of extreme cold and has the resistance to this kind of power. , far from being comparable at the same level.

Therefore, the two of them would naturally not be helpless.

However, Bering-jun and Su Mo had completely different ideas and actions.

Bai Lingjun's idea was to hold back the Golden Soul Prince, so when he saw the latter making a move, he resisted and quickly retreated at the same time.

However, this time, Bai Lingjun was no longer completely passive in defense. He opened his big hand, and an ice sword instantly condensed in his hand.

The long sword was seven feet long, and with a sudden thrust, the powerful ice-cold source of force faced the Golden Soul Prince's sword energy head-on.

Su Mo did not retreat. His idea was not to hold back the Golden Soul Prince, but to capture him. If he couldn't capture him, he would have no choice but to kill him.

If the Golden Soul Prince can be captured alive, it will be of great use in future confrontations with the Soul Clan.

Therefore, Su Mo not only did not retreat, but instead stepped forward and punched without any fancy.

boom!

An ordinary punch does not have a colorful light, nor is it blessed by the mysterious power of the avenue, but it contains the extremely terrifying world power and source power.

In this ancient mountain range, the power of the Great Law was suppressed to the point where it was almost negligible. Therefore, Su Mo did not use the power of the Great Way, but mobilized all the power of the world.

There are eighteen small worlds in his body, and when they are all activated, the power of the worlds mobilized is extremely powerful.

boom! boom! Boom!

The attacks of the three people collided instantly, and a terrifying explosion suddenly erupted.

Soul power, source power, world power, extreme cold power, all kinds of power are mixed together, sweeping across all directions.

Terrifying power burst out from the center of the explosion. The huge impact not only destroyed the space and black mist within dozens of feet, but also shocked Su Mo and the Golden Soul Prince back.

As for Bai Lingjun, because he was retreating when he took action, he did not bear too much impact.

"Um?"

The Golden Soul Prince lost his composure instantly. He was actually repulsed!

How can this be!

He knew that Bai Lingjun was very strong before, almost to the point where he could barely withstand a few of his attacks.

But for some unknown reason, Bai Lingjun's strength declined very quickly, and now he is almost the same as an ordinary person in the middle realm of the Pitian Realm, not worth mentioning.

However, Su Mo's strength seemed to be three points stronger than when Lord Bering first appeared.

Bai Lingjun was also surprised. He knew best how much strength he had now. Compared with the Golden Soul Prince, he was very far behind.

And now he was able to defeat the Golden Soul Prince entirely because of Su Mo. Su Mo's strength was several times stronger than he expected.

Mr. Bai Ling didn't know Su Mo's strength, and he had never seen Su Mo take action.

Although in the Canggu Icefield, Su Mo penetrated deep into the ice field with his cultivation at the lower level of the Pitian Realm, but that did not mean his combat power.

Therefore, Su Mo's strength as expected by Mr. Bai Ling just now is only slightly stronger than that of the ordinary middle-level Pitian Realm, and is similar to him now.

After all, Su Mo should have just broken through to the middle level of the Pitian Realm, so he couldn't be that powerful.

Therefore, when Bai Lingjun saw Su Mo's strength, he was surprised and relieved at the same time.

With such strength, it should be no problem to hold back the Golden Soul Prince.

Swish, brush, brush! !

Although the Golden Soul Prince was surprised, he did not hesitate at all. He rushed out and slashed wildly with the long knife in his hand.

The sword energy was like a turbulent wave, and the extremely cold storm completely erupted, as if it was a tsunami impacting out, with unparalleled power.

This kind of terrifying power seems to be able to strangle all existences. Even the average powerful people in the upper realm of Pitian Realm do not dare to be careless in the face of this kind of attack.

"Brother Bai, go help others!"

Su Morang shouted and rushed forward to meet the attack of the Golden Soul Prince.

Prince Jinhun and Bai Lingjun saw clearly Su Mo's approximate strength, and Su Mo also saw clearly their approximate strength.

Therefore, he felt that it would be better for Mr. Bering to help others, lest others increase their losses.

After all, with Beringjun's current strength, there is a big gap between him and the Golden Soul Prince. Continuing to fight side by side with him will not be of much help. Maybe the Golden Soul Prince will find an opportunity to kill him.

Boom boom boom! !

Su Mo punched quickly. The powerful punch was extremely condensed and compressed into a fist seal the size of a millstone.

Although the fist seal is small, the power contained in it will not weaken at all.

In this dark mountain range, what is competing is one's own strength, that is, the power contained in the body.

There are no fancy magical powers or mysterious Taoism. The key to victory or defeat is whether the power contained in the body is strong.

This is hard power and competition!

"good!"

Bai Lingjun was very decisive. Hearing Su Mo's words, he ran away without any hesitation and rushed directly to the other side where the soul clan members were.