In the underground world of the Demonic Abyss.
High up in the sky, it was a chaotic scene. Countless Dark Forces, Qi, Blood, Martial Souls, and Corpse Qi were rolling endlessly.
Su Mo stood calmly and looked at the resources that had gathered. He pondered for a while, then flipped his palm and took out the Billion Demonic Sword.
"Kekeke!!!"
As soon as the Billion Demonic Sword appeared, the Demonic Spirit's laughter rang in Su Mo's mind.
"Demonic Spirit, this Blood Qi is all yours!" Su Mo shouted coldly and threw the Demonic Sword into the boundless Blood Qi.
In an instant, the demonic light on the demonic sword burst forth and began to absorb the boundless blood and Qi.
Su Mo also sat cross-legged in the sky and began to absorb the Dark Force and Martial Souls.
With so much Dark Force and Martial Soul, he naturally would not let them go to waste.
Once the Dark Force entered his body, Su Mo immediately tried his best to refine it and devoured a large number of Martial Souls.
Time passed slowly. About an hour later, everything returned to tranquility.
All of his Dark Force, Martial Soul, and Qi and blood had disappeared.
Su Mo's cultivation had improved from the early stage of the Lv 4 Martial Royal Realm to the middle stage. He was still far from the peak of the Lv 4 Martial Royal Realm.
The cultivation of these Netherworld Devil Sect disciples was too low. Their Dark Force was impure and thin. They were useless.
However, the Martial Souls of hundreds of thousands of Netherworld Devil Sect disciples did not upgrade his Martial Soul.
Now that his Devouring Martial Soul had advanced, he needed to devour too many Martial Souls.
Not far away, the Billion Demonic Sword was quietly suspended in the void. The pitch-black blade burst with a bloody light that was tens of thousands of feet long. It was terrifying in an instant.
Whoosh!
Su Mo opened his hand and sucked the Billion Demonic Sword into his palm.
Su Mo was surprised to feel the Demonic Spirit in the Billion Demonic Sword and the power contained in it.
He felt that the power of the Billion Demonic Sword should be no weaker than his Emperor Sword.
When he massacred the Yin Family, the Devil Soul had absorbed an endless amount of blood. Now that it had absorbed the blood of hundreds of thousands of people, it should have almost recovered!
"Demonic Spirit, have you recovered to your peak?" Su Mo asked in his mind.
"Hehe! Soon, I've already recovered 70%! "The Devil Spirit laughed strangely.
"70%!" Su Mo raised his eyebrows. The power of the Billion Demonic Sword was far beyond his expectations.
Even after absorbing so much blood energy and becoming so powerful, he had only recovered 70% of his strength.
If he were to fully recover, just how strong would he be?
His Emperor Sword was an Imperial High Grade Magic Weapon. Could the Billion Demonic Sword surpass the Imperial High Grade?
"If you recover to your peak, what level of weapon will you be?" Su Mo asked again.
"Infinitely close to an Honorable Artifact!" the demon spirit said.
Su Mo gasped. Didn't they say that the Billion Demonic Sword was just a slightly stronger Imperial Weapon? It was infinitely close to a Venerable weapon!
An Honorable Weapon was the weapon of an expert above the Martial Emperor Realm.
"So powerful?" Su Mo asked in surprise.
"Hehe! Of course, when Master forged this sword, it was to fight against the Trial Takers! "
The Demonic Spirit chuckled, then sighed and continued, "But the Trial Takers of that era were too strong. Master still failed!"
Su Mo nodded and then put away the Billion Demonic Sword without asking any more questions.
After glancing at the four cities below, Su Mo clapped his hands repeatedly. Huge palm prints pressed down like mountains.
"Rumble!"
Amidst an earth-shattering explosion, smoke and dust soared into the sky and surged forth. The four cities were annihilated, leaving behind only four enormous pits.
"Swoosh!"
Then, Su Mo turned and left. Not long after, he flew out of the Devil Abyss.
Flying over the Devil Abyss and looking at the dark entrance, Su Mo pondered for a while. Then, he moved a barren mountain in the distance and smashed it on the entrance.
"Rumble!"
There was another earth-shattering noise. In an instant, the entrance to the Demonic Abyss was completely blocked and turned into a pile of rocks.
Then, Su Mo left and returned to the Firmament Palace.
…
A few days later, when Su Mo approached the main gate of the Firmament Palace, he saw from afar that millions of martial artists had gathered outside the Water Curtain Formation of the Firmament Palace.
"Huh? What's going on? "Su Mo was surprised, but he still flew straight to the main gate of the Palace.
"Palace Master Su!"
"Su Mo!"
"Palace Master Su Mo is back!"
As soon as Su Mo appeared, he caused an uproar and everyone turned to look at him.
Su Mo glanced at the crowd and found that some of them were the people he had saved in Heaven-sea City last time.
"Palace Master Su, we want to join the Firmament Palace and participate in the assessment!"
"I've been waiting here for two days!"
"Palace Master Su, we also want to join the Firmament Palace. Do we have a chance?"
"I want to be a disciple of the Firmament Palace!"
Countless noisy voices rose and fell, and it was chaotic.
A small part of these people were those who had been saved by Su Mo in Heaven-sea City. Those people had said they wanted to join the Firmament Palace, and now some of them had come.
A large part of them had heard that Su Mo had defeated Wu Sen. They had come from various places.
After all, Su Mo had defeated Wu Sen, which represented the invincible strength of the Firmament World. Coupled with the foundation of the Firmament Palace, who did not want to join the Firmament Palace?
At present, in everyone's view, joining the Firmament Palace represented identity, status, and future.
However, since the Firmament Palace had not recruited disciples since its emergence, people did not have much hope.
Most of these people were young people, and there were also a small number of experts of the older generation.
Whoosh!
Su Mo stopped outside the water curtain formation, turned around, and glanced at the countless martial artists here.
After a moment of silence, he shouted loudly, "Tomorrow, the Firmament Palace will open its main gate and recruit disciples. As long as you pass the assessment, you can become a member of the Firmament Palace!"
Now that the Firmament Palace could expand, Su Mo was ready to officially recruit disciples from tomorrow.
"Yeah!"
"Palace Master Su is mighty!"
"Haha! I must become a disciple of the Firmament Palace and bring honor to my ancestors! "
As soon as Su Mo's voice fell, there was a tsunami of cheers around him. Countless people were excited.
"Palace Master Su, what are your requirements for recruiting disciples?"
"Yes! How high are the specific requirements? "
A calm person immediately asked loudly. This was the key. If the requirements were too high, not many people would be able to pass the assessment.
The scene quickly quieted down, and everyone was waiting for Su Mo's answer.
"You will naturally know the specific standards tomorrow. Everyone, come again tomorrow!" Su Mo said loudly. He had not considered the requirements for recruiting disciples, so he had to go back and discuss it carefully.
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