Peerless God Lord

In the cave, Su Mo crossed his legs and closed his eyes, waiting quietly.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps came from inside the monster cave.

I saw a burly figure. He quickly rushed out of the demon cave.

The man was covered in blood and had two huge wounds on his body. He was still bleeding. When he was ten steps away from Su Mo, he suddenly stopped.

This person is none other than one of the five geniuses, Cao Yuan.

Cao Yuan was the fastest and got rid of the demonic insect first and escaped.

"Su Mo, I didn't expect you didn't escape!"

Cao Yuan's eyes lit up, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then a look of doubt appeared on his face.

Logically speaking, Su Mo should run away after grabbing so many ethereal fruits, but now he was sitting here, which puzzled him.

Cao Yuan thought quickly and did not take action rashly. Although Su Mo's previous cultivation was only half-step to the Spiritual Martial Realm, he could easily block the attacks of several people before, which showed that his strength must not be weak.

Although everyone just took action in a hurry and the attack power was not very strong, the combined attack of several people should not be underestimated.

He is now seriously injured and can only display half of his strength, so he may not be able to defeat the opponent.

Cao Yuan was waiting for the few people behind to come out. As long as they join forces together, it would be easy to take down Su Mo.

"Cao Yuan, leave the demon core behind and you can leave!"

At this time, Su Mo opened his eyes, glanced at Cao Yuan, and spoke indifferently.

"What?"

Cao Yuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily: "Did I hear you right? You, a piece of rubbish at the half-step Lingwu realm, actually want to snatch my demon core? It's really ridiculous."

Cao Yuan laughed endlessly, as if he had heard an extremely ridiculous joke.

Who is he? He is one of the five geniuses among the new disciples of Fengling Island and a master of the Spiritual Martial Realm. How can he be afraid of Su Mo, who is half a step into the Spiritual Martial Realm?

"What? You don't want to?"

The corner of Su Mo's mouth curled up into a teasing smile.

"Hmph! Hand over the demon core? How is this possible?"

Cao Yuan sneered and then thought about it. If Su Mo couldn't snatch his demon core and left quickly, he really didn't have much confidence in leaving the other party behind even though he was seriously injured.

Immediately, in order to stabilize the opponent, Cao Yuan delayed for time and said with a smile: "However, I do have a lot of demon cores. If you need them, I can sell you some."

"I'll give you three breaths, either hand over the demon core or - die!"

Su Mo stood up, not wanting to talk nonsense with the other party. His eyes were cold and he said indifferently.

"You...are arrogant and want a demon core, then let's see if you have the qualifications."

Cao Yuan was completely angry. As a genius with an eighth-level human-level martial spirit, when had he ever been so despised? He immediately stopped talking nonsense, turned the long knife in his hand, and slashed at Su Mo.

Suddenly, a huge sword energy, one meter long, shot through the air.

Uh-huh!

A flash of white light flashed, and the sword energy was split into two in an instant.

call out!

The next moment, a cold light appeared and touched Cao Yuan's throat.

"Gudong..."

Feeling the cold edge of the sword in his throat, Cao Yuan stiffened and couldn't help swallowing.

"There's still one breath left!"

Su Mo grinned. In Cao Yuan's eyes, this smile looked terrifying.

"I hand over...I am willing to hand over the demon core!"

Cao Yuan's eyes were full of horror, his face was extremely pale, and he shouted hurriedly.

Su Mo's strength far exceeded his expectations.

Immediately, Cao Yuan quickly handed his storage bag to Su Mo.

"get out!"

Su Mo shouted coldly, turned his sword over, and struck Cao Yuan on the head, causing him to stagger and almost fall down.

"Su Mo, wait!"

Cao Yuan gritted his teeth, secretly hating himself, and ran away in a hurry.

Su Mo not only wanted his demon core, but also snatched his entire storage bag.

Su Mo watched the other party leave and put the storage bag into the storage ring. If the other party handed over the demon core honestly, he would not ask for his other items. Since he would not cooperate, he would snatch them all. Light.

Immediately, Su Mo looked into the monster cave, because there were footsteps inside again, and someone was coming out again.

The footsteps this time were a little messy, and it was obviously not one person.

Swish, swish, swish!

The next moment, a group of figures emerged from the monster cave.

There were nine people in this group, including Wu Kuiyanqi, and all of them looked pale and miserable.

When the group saw Su Mo in front of them, murderous intent suddenly surged in their hearts, almost overwhelming Su Mo.

They had been busy for a long time and suffered heavy casualties, but they did not expect that Su Mo would be saved. This made them angry.

"Su Mo, hand over the Void Spirit Fruit, or else——die!"

Yan Qi shouted loudly and rushed to Su Mo with murderous intent on his face.

"Su Mo, you can't escape."

Wukui, Feng Zilan and others arrived one after another and quickly surrounded Su Mo.

Su Mo blinked and said with a smile, "When did I say I was going to run away?"

"Su Mo, stop talking nonsense. I tell you clearly that whether you hand over the Sky Spirit Fruit today or not, you will die."

Wu Kui's face was stern, with a cruel light in his eyes, and he sneered: "I will peel off your skin and twitch your muscles, and let you suffer all kinds of torture to death."

"Haha! I'm having skin cramps, it's an advantage for him!"

Feng Zilan smiled coquettishly, her beautiful eyes filled with vicious light.

It's hard to imagine that a woman could be so cruel.

"Everyone, after killing him, how should the ethereal fruit be distributed?"

Another Lingwu Realm disciple asked.

"He picked a total of nine ethereal fruits, and some of them must have been given to Luo Qianfan. The exact number of fruits he has will only be known after killing him."

Wu Kui nodded and said.

"Perhaps he has less than half of the ethereal fruit on his body! We..."

Yan Qi opened his mouth but was interrupted by Su Mo before he finished speaking.

Su Mo smiled as he watched the people talking to each other. Do these people think they can win over him? Before the battle, they were already discussing how to distribute the spoils!

Are they so confident?

"Are you done?"

Su Mo sneered and said teasingly, "You don't want to know why I'm waiting for you here?"

Um?

Everyone was startled and showed doubts.

yes! Why was Su Mo waiting for them here? He couldn't have stayed here on purpose to give them the ethereal fruit!

"Hmph! Su Mo, you should tell me why you stayed."

Yan Qi sneered and said proudly: "No matter what tricks you want to play, you can't escape today."

Yan Qi was very confident. Although they were injured, if the nine of them joined forces and attacked with all their strength, even the second level warriors of the Spiritual Martial Realm would not be afraid, so how could they be afraid of Su Mo.

"Haha! Because, I'm waiting for you."

Su Mo smiled lightly and said, "I'm waiting for you to come and give me a storage bag."

"What?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment and then astonished. Su Mo seemed to be coming to rob them of their storage bags.

A strange feeling could not help but arise in everyone's minds.

A half-step Lingwu realm warrior actually threatened to rob several Lingwu realm warriors!

Uh-huh!

At this moment, Su Mo, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly took action. ***3***6***9***

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