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Chapter 1189

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After completely killing Wu Sen, Su Mo sat cross-legged under the ancient tree and played with the Space Jade Bracelet in his hand.

The Space Jade Bracelet was Wu Sen's Spacial Device. Naturally, it had been refined by Wu Sen and contained Wu Sen's Mind.

However, Wu Sen was dead, so the Space Jade Bracelet naturally became ownerless.

Su Mo's Mind poured out and completely wrapped the Space Jade Bracelet in his hand. Then, he quietly refined it with his Mind.

Seeing this, Qin Busi and the other two also sat cross-legged not far from Su Mo, meditated, and regulated their breaths, waiting for Su Mo.

The process of refining the Space Jade Bracelet was not long. It only took Su Mo 15 minutes to refine the Space Jade Bracelet. His Mind was completely integrated with the jade bracelet.

At this point, the Space Jade Bracelet had become his Spacial Device and was completely under his control.

Su Mo also had a certain understanding of this Space Jade Bracelet. The quality of this jade bracelet was similar to that of the Divine Map, but its defensive formation was far inferior to that of the Divine Map.

As his Mind explored, everything in the jade bracelet's Space appeared in his mind.

Then, Su Mo's Mind moved and released a person from the jade bracelet's Space.



The jade bracelet's Space was a flat plain with a radius of more than 300 kilometers. There were no mountains or rivers. It was not as beautiful as the Divine Map's Space.

In the middle of the plain stood a majestic palace. This palace was made of green steel rock and covered an area of thousands of hectares.

At this moment, a large number of martial artists gathered around the palace. There were martial artists from the Netherworld Devil Sect, the Yin-yang Palace, and the Beitangs.

These people were densely packed, and there were no less than 100,000 of them!

Among them, there were fewer people from the Netherworld Devil Sect. Most of them were from the Yin-yang Palace and the Beitangs.

In the palace.

In the main hall, there were more than a hundred experts sitting.

Among these people, there were many familiar faces to Su Mo, such as Wu Shan, Huangfu Qing, Yan Tai, the Second Demon Elder, Yang Dingtian, Yin Zong, and so on.

All of them were smiling and glowing because they were about to leave the Firmament World and go to the bright world outside.

Everyone was filled with yearning, and everyone was in a good mood.

Even Yin Zong, whose family was destroyed, was in a good mood.

"Everyone, according to the ancient records, the outside world is vast. There are billions of stars and millions of races. There are many geniuses and experts. I'm really looking forward to it!" Yang Dingtian said with a smile.

"Brother Yang, with our strength, we will only be ordinary martial artists in the outside world. Working hard to survive is the right path!" Beitang Family's Patriarch Beitang Pinghua said.

For the sake of this day, Beitang Pinghua had paid a great price. His Beitang Clan had a lot of people, but he had given up on many of them and only brought a portion of their experts with him.

"When we leave the Firmament World, I will discuss with Brother Wu about the specific arrangements!" Yang Dingtian said and the smile on his face disappeared.

They still faced a problem, and that was whether the Sorcerer Tribe would let them leave!

Although they should be able to survive because of Wu Sen's relationship with him, they were afraid that they would not be allowed to leave easily.

"With our relationship with Brother Wu, I believe the Sorcerer Tribe will not make things difficult for us!" Yin Zong said in a deep voice. He sighed and continued, "The only regret is that I can't see Su Mo die with my own eyes!"

Yin Zong's hatred for Su Mo could not be washed away even by the river. He felt quite regretful that he could not see Su Mo killed with his own eyes.

"Humph! When the Trial Testers come, even if Su Mo has 10 lives, he will still die! "Yan Tai said with a sneer.

Wu Shan sat beside Yan Tai with a poker face, but a hint of hidden coldness flashed in his eyes.

If the people of the Yin-yang Palace and the Beitangs obediently became servants, they might have a chance to survive. Otherwise, they would only die.

Of course, he would not say this out loud.

At that moment, Wu Shan's expression froze because he suddenly felt a wave of spatial energy wrap around him.

The next moment, Wu Shan's figure disappeared without a trace before he could react.

"This is …!" Seeing this, the others were all stunned, but they did not think much about it. It should be Wu Sen who let Wu Shan out.

Under the ancient tree in the outside world.

With a flash of light, Wu Shan's figure appeared out of thin air.

When he first came out, he was still a little stunned. When he saw Su Mo in front of him, his expression suddenly changed.

"Su Mo!" Wu Shan cried out in surprise. Then, he moved his feet and tried to escape.

Swish!

However, before he could fly up, Su Mo's hand, which was like an iron pincer, had already squeezed his neck like lightning.

"Ah!"

Wu Shan's eyes immediately turned white, and his mouth made a hissing sound. His Dark Force was almost crushed.

He was terrified, and his whole body was trembling.

How could this be?

What was going on?

Where was his father?

Wu Shan's heart sank to the bottom.

"Seniors, how can we destroy his Spiritual Soul?" Su Mo asked Qin Busi and the other two.

The Spiritual Soul was the soul of a martial artist. It was the source of a martial artist's Spiritual Will. It was invisible and colorless, and was hidden deep in the consciousness sea.

Although he knew how to destroy it, in order not to hurt Li Feng's body, he still asked.

"His cultivation and strength are much weaker than yours, and his willpower is also very weak. You can just use your willpower to invade his consciousness sea and destroy his Spiritual Soul!" Qin Busi said.

Su Mo nodded. Then, with a thought, his willpower turned into a sharp knife and rushed into Wu Shan's consciousness sea.

Wu Shan's body suddenly shook, and his face showed pain.

Inside Wu Shan's consciousness sea was a hazy world. A huge green cloud floated in the void. This was Wu Shan's Spiritual Soul.

The Spiritual Soul was a martial artist's true life. If it was destroyed, he would undoubtedly die.

When a martial artist reached the Martial Emperor Realm, his Spiritual Soul could merge with his Martial Soul to form a Fighting Soul. Only then could he be completely separated from his body.

Su Mo's willpower entered Wu Shan's consciousness sea. Not only did he see Wu Shan's Spiritual Soul, but he also found another Spiritual Soul in the corner of the consciousness sea.

This Spiritual Soul was very weak, but it seemed to be connected to the entire consciousness sea. The aura from it was very familiar to Su Mo. It was Li Feng.

Swish!

Without hesitation, Su Mo used his willpower like a knife and instantly slashed at Wu Shan's Spiritual Soul.

Slash!

Without any suspense, Wu Shan's Spiritual Soul was instantly torn into two by Su Mo's willpower.

Then, Su Mo's willpower continued to strangle it. In the blink of an eye, Wu Shan's Spiritual Soul was torn into pieces and then slowly dissipated.

With his Spiritual Soul destroyed, Wu Shan's body immediately went limp and completely lost his breath.

Su Mo retracted his willpower and immediately put Wu Shan down slowly, leaning against a big tree.

Then, Su Mo sat cross-legged next to Wu Shan and quietly waited.

With Wu Shan's Spiritual Soul destroyed, Li Feng's Spiritual Soul would soon be able to control this body and wake up.

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