Pfft!
A mouthful of blood spurted from Zhan Luan's mouth. The sword Qi on the Spiritual Sword rushed into his body, causing him to be seriously injured.
"You've lost!" Su Mo's indifferent voice rang out. He did not kill Zhan Luan. Otherwise, Zhan Luan would definitely die.
Su Mo was also worried because after his battle with Zhan Luan, he still had to face the killing intent of the Netherworld Devil Sect. He could not offend the Warlord Hall too much.
Otherwise, if the Warlord Hall intervened again, he would be in deep trouble!
"I haven't lost yet!"
Zhan Luan shouted when he heard that. He refused to admit his defeat.
A defensive shield appeared outside Zhan Luan's body once again. At the same time, his aura skyrocketed and increased crazily.
Obviously, Zhan Luan had used some kind of secret skill and his strength was skyrocketing.
"Secret skill!"
Su Mo's eyes narrowed. He gritted his teeth and immediately used the Three Secret Techniques.
He could not let Zhan Luan turn the tables, or he would be the one to lose.
Zhan Luan's aura became extremely violent and his cultivation strength increased by nearly five times.
Su Mo was not bad either. He extracted 40% of his essence, qi, and spirit. The Dark Force in his body surged and his cultivation strength increased by four times.
It had been a long time since Su Mo had last used the Three Secret Techniques. He could use them again.
However, he did not dare to extract too much essence, qi, and spirit in case he used up too much of it.
"Die!"
Zhan Luan roared. He stomped on the ground and charged toward Su Mo. He arrived before him in an instant.
Zhan Luan's iron fist pierced through the air and landed heavily on Su Mo's chest.
The fist force of this punch was extremely condensed. The vast power gathered on Zhan Luan's fist was enough to destroy an ordinary Lower Royal weapon.
"You've overestimated yourself!" Su Mo did not retreat. He waved his Demonic Sword and swept up a monstrous Demonic Qi, slashing out heavily.
In an instant, the Demonic Sword and Zhan Luan's fist collided.
Boom!
There was an explosion. The force exploded, accompanied by a stream of blood.
However, the moment the blood appeared, it was annihilated by the force and disappeared without a trace.
"Ah!"
Zhan Luan let out a scream as his body was sent flying. His fist was almost broken by Su Mo, revealing his white bones and blood gushing out like a fountain.
Zhan Luan used a secret skill and increased his cultivation strength by five times, but he was still no match for Su Mo.
This was because his cultivation strength was not strong enough. His strongest point was his physical body. The secret technique could only increase his cultivation strength by five times.
Su Mo, on the other hand, was completely different. Su Mo's cultivation strength was more than ten times stronger than his physical body. Hence, his overall combat strength was much stronger than Zhan Luan's.
Actually, Su Mo had already held back at the last moment. Otherwise, he would have completely destroyed Zhan Luan's fist.
Whoosh!
Su Mo did not give Zhan Luan a chance to catch his breath. His figure moved and he chased after Zhan Luan. He waved his Demonic Sword repeatedly and streaks of sword Qi flew toward Zhan Luan.
Boom boom boom!!
Zhan Luan tried his best to resist, but he could no longer fight against Su Mo. Not long after, his injuries worsened. A dozen more wounds appeared on his body and blood kept spurting out.
Su Mo did not retract the Sun Realm. Hence, the moment Zhan Luan's blood flowed out, it immediately evaporated into nothingness.
Not long after, Zhan Luan was almost at his wits' end. His aura was getting weaker and weaker.
"Zhan Luan, do you admit that you've lost?"
After a while, Su Mo stopped attacking and retracted the Sun Realm. He looked at Zhan Luan coldly.
Zhan Luan's face was as pale as a sheet. His injuries were very serious. The sword Qi in his body was raging and his strength had dropped to a freezing point.
Zhan Luan's expression kept changing when he heard Su Mo's words. He, who had never been defeated among his peers, could not face this reality.
"Zhan Luan, you're also a rare talent. Don't tell me you can't even accept a loss!" Su Mo said sarcastically, deliberately provoking Zhan Luan.
Sure enough, Zhan Luan took a deep breath after Su Mo said this. His expression recovered slightly.
"I admit that I've lost!" Zhan Luan said bitterly. He did not deny his defeat and did not continue fighting.
He had lost!
A loss was a loss. There was nothing that he could not admit. He could accept a loss!
However, he was rather surprised that Su Mo did not kill him in a battle of life and death.
With that, Zhan Luan flew upwards. Since Su Mo did not kill him, he had admitted his loss. The battle was over and there was no need for him to stay deep underground.
This place was like an abyss that was tens of thousands of miles deep. It had been incinerated by Su Mo's Sun Realm.
Swoosh!
After a while, Zhan Luan flew out of the abyss and came to the surface.
At this moment, the sky above the surface was filled with people. Everyone had already seen the battle between Zhan Luan and Su Mo.
However, when they saw Zhan Luan's appearance, they were still shocked.
Zhan Luan's hair was disheveled and his body was covered in wounds. His aura was extremely weak and his injuries were not light.
Countless people were shocked. The Supreme Talent of a generation, the first on the List of 10,000 Talents, had fallen from his pedestal in the end!
Su Mo, with his cultivation in the Martial King Realm, had created an unprecedented miracle!
Everyone was amazed. Whether it was the martial artists of the younger generation or the experts of the older generation, they were all deeply shocked.
This was such a shocking thing that it was enough to shake the entire Firmament World.
After a while, everyone shifted their gaze to the abyss below and looked at the youth who had created a miracle.
However, in the next moment, everyone was stunned because the abyss was empty and Su Mo was nowhere to be seen.
Su Mo had actually disappeared!
"Where do you think you're going?"
Suddenly, an angry roar rang out. It was like a thunderclap that shook thousands of miles.
In the next moment, the First Elder of the Netherworld Devil Sect, Yan Tai, moved and rushed into the abyss.
Yan Tai had been watching the battle and was a little dazed just now. Therefore, he did not notice that Su Mo had escaped from the underground while he was unprepared.
This made Yan Tai furious. No matter what, he could not let Su Mo escape today.
As soon as Yan Tai moved, thousands of people from the Netherworld Devil Sect also reacted and rushed into the abyss to chase after Su Mo.
"Yan Tai, you're courting death!"
At this moment, another angry roar rang out. The First Elder of the Emperor Xuan Palace, Hua Taishan, also reacted and rushed into the abyss.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! The people from the Emperor Xuan Palace followed closely into the abyss.
Then, the people from the Sky-sea Pavilion, the Dugu Clan, the Flood Dragon Clan, and the people from the other major forces all flew into the abyss in a black mass.
The Emperor Xuan Palace, the Sky-sea Pavilion, the Dugus, and the other superpowers naturally had their own motives for entering the abyss.
As for the people from other superpowers, they were just there to watch the show.
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