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Chapter 121

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Outside Guanwu City, the sounds of fighting were earth-shattering.

Wherever the army of one hundred thousand stretched out, there was cruel slaughter. Blood dyed the ground, and Blood Qi dyed the sky red.

Mo Tie and Yuan Zhan fought fiercely again, and their auras soared.

The rest of the troops quickly distanced themselves from the battle, lest they get caught in the crossfire.

On the entire battlefield, many soldiers released their Martial Souls. There were all kinds of Martial Souls, and all kinds of attacks were colorful.

Su Mo came to the city wall and stood with Niu Xiaohu, Zhou Xin, and the others.

"Senior Brother Su Mo, you're amazing! You're f * cking amazing! "

Li Feng, Niu Xiaohu and the other two came over, and Li Feng said excitedly.

The trio's faces were still filled with shock even now.

They knew Su Mo's combat strength was strong, but they didn't know it was this strong.

It was not just strong, it was unnatural! It was unnatural!

Luo Qianfan stood not far away and looked at Su Mo with a strange look in his deep eyes.

"Haha, follow me from now on. I promise you'll do well."

Su Mo was in a good mood and laughed.

It was similar to what Li Feng had said to Niu Xiaohu.

"Hahaha!"

They all laughed.

The other sects looked at the high-spirited Su Mo with different expressions.

Many disciples of the other three sects took note of Su Mo's name.

If they met him in the future, they would try to avoid him.

Among the Gale Island disciples, there were two cold-looking young men standing in the corner. They glanced at Su Mo out of the corner of their eyes, and their killing desire flashed.

Su Mo stood on the city wall and swallowed an elixir to recover his genuine Qi. Then, he stared at the battle outside the city.

After several battles, even with four Spiritual Spirals and abundant genuine Qi, Su Mo's genuine Qi was almost used up.

Outside the city.

The Skymoon Army and the Ironforest Country army were fighting. Neither side had the upper hand, and both sides had suffered great losses.

Although the Skymoon Army had high morale, they were weaker than the Ironforest Army.

Among the 50,000 soldiers of Skymoon Country, only about 10,000 were the elite Black Scale Army. On the side of Ironforest Country, the Wild Wolf Army, which was no weaker than the Black Scale Army, had nearly 20,000 soldiers.

At this moment, the Black Scale Army and the Wild Wolf Army were already fighting.

The soldiers of the Black Scale Army each held a saber in their hands and brandished their sabers.

As for the members of the Wild Wolf Legion, they were all wielding snake spears. The spears were incomparably sharp, and with a thrust, they could even pierce through fine iron armor.

Looking at the blood flowing like a river on the ground, looking at the blood spraying in the sky, looking at the Martial Spirits gradually dissipating because of the death of their masters.

While Su Mo felt sorry for these soldiers, his heart was burning with passion.

How much blood essence was that!

How many Martial Spirits were there?

What if he swallowed all the Blood Essence and Martial Spirits?

Just thinking about it made Su Mo excited.

If he devoured the blood essence, his cultivation would skyrocket to an unimaginable level!

If he devoured these Martial Souls, his Devouring Martial Soul would be able to advance to the Earth Class!

Su Mo's Devouring Martial Spirit could level up by devouring Beast Souls and Martial Souls.

However, devouring other people's Martial Spirits was obviously more effective than devouring Beast Spirits.

The Beast Souls that Su Mo had devoured before were all Class 4 Lv 2 Beast Souls. The effect of devouring a Class 4 Lv 2 Beast Soul was even lower than that of a Lv 6 Human Class Martial Soul.

If Su Mo wanted to level up his Martial Soul as quickly as possible, devouring other people's Martial Souls was the fastest way.

However, to devour other people's Martial Souls, he had to kill.

Su Mo was not so crazy that he would kill anyone he saw just to level up his Martial Soul.

Therefore, he usually devoured Beast Souls.

Although Beast Souls were less effective, as long as he had money, he could buy high-level Beast Souls.

The higher the level, the better the effect, and it could make up for the gap.

But now, on this battlefield, so many martial artists had died, and their Martial Souls had become ownerless.

If he let these Martial Souls gradually dissipate, Su Mo would want to hit his head against the wall.

This was such a rare opportunity!

A huge amount of blood essence and countless Martial Souls!

This was Su Mo's chance to soar to the sky again!

"Governor Fang, when are we going to fight?"

Su Mo thought for a moment and asked Fang Xiao, who was standing not far away.

Although Su Mo coveted the blood essence and Martial Souls, he could not openly devour them. Therefore, he wanted to fight and take the opportunity to devour them.

As soon as Su Mo said this, the other disciples of the four sects also looked over.

Except for a small number of people with fear in their eyes, most of them were full of fighting desire.

"You guys are not in a hurry to fight. Look, the Ulti-mystery Sect disciples are not fighting."

Fang Xiao shook his head in response to Su Mo's question and said, pointing to the distance.

Fang Xiao was very kind to Su Mo and did not dare to slight him at all.

Su Mo had now become the hero of Skymoon Country.

His heaven-defying battle prowess had already conquered everyone.

Fang Xiao was sure that it would not be long before Su Mo's name spread throughout Skymoon Country.

Su Mo looked in the direction that Fang Xiao was pointing and saw that nearly 200 Ulti-mystery Sect disciples had already retreated a few miles away from the battlefield.

They were also watching the battlefield and had no intention of fighting.

"Governor Fang, if the Ulti-mystery Sect disciples don't fight, will we not fight?"

Su Mo was secretly anxious.

Every minute that passed meant a large amount of blood essence and Blood Qi were lost.

Every second that passed meant a large amount of Martial Souls were lost.

"Governor Fang, I want to fight!"

Su Mo said after a while, gritting his teeth.

"Senior Brother Su Mo, you can't …"

Li Feng and the other two were shocked and hurriedly tried to stop him.

Fang Xiao was startled and sized Su Mo up. He frowned and said, "Su Mo, a fight between armies is not a fight between martial artists. It's extremely dangerous and you can die at any time!"

What Fang Xiao meant was that he did not want Su Mo to fight.

"I know. Don't worry, Governor Fang. With my strength, I'm more than enough to protect myself."

Su Mo nodded and said resolutely.

Fang Xiao sighed and shook his head. "No! Let's wait and see! "

Fang Xiao could not let Su Mo fight alone. A fight between two armies was not a joke.

Among the two armies, there were many martial artists at Lv 5 and Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm. There were even some at Lv 7 and Lv 8 Spiritual Martial Realm.

Su Mo's cultivation was only at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm. Even if his combat strength was extraordinary, it would still be very dangerous for him to fight.

After all, Su Mo was different from others.

He was too dazzling!

Su Mo had killed dozens of Ulti-mystery Sect disciples, so the martial artists of Ironforest Country hated him to the core.

Once Su Mo fought, he would definitely be besieged.

Under such circumstances, even martial artists at Lv 5 and Lv 6 Spiritual Martial Realm could die at any time, let alone martial artists at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm.

It would be a pity if a peerless genius like Su Mo died on the battlefield.

Therefore, Fang Xiao decisively refused.

Su Mo frowned and sighed inwardly.

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