On the battlefield outside Guanwu City.
Su Mo and hundreds of disciples of the four sects were killing the soldiers of Ironforest Country.
One by one, the illusory Martial Souls floated past Su Mo and disappeared without a trace.
Wherever Su Mo passed, the blood would either dry up or turn into stinky water. There was no energy at all.
The entire battlefield was in a state of chaos. Broken limbs were everywhere, blood was everywhere, and ownerless Martial Spirits were floating in the air.
Therefore, no one noticed Su Mo's abnormality.
Su Mo's Martial Soul's soul power was increasing.
Su Mo's cultivation was increasing.
The surging blood essence was raging in Su Mo's body.
Su Mo diverted his attention to refine the Blood Qi into genuine Qi and finally gathered in the four Spiritual Spirals in his elixir field.
However, Su Mo did not dare to devour with all his strength, so his cultivation was not increasing as fast as when he devoured the blood essence of the Bloody Blade Stockade in Sirius Mountain.
Moreover, Su Mo had four Spiritual Spirals.
Although the four Spiritual Spirals could double his combat strength, it also had a huge drawback.
That was, if he wanted to increase his cultivation, he would need four times the amount of true energy.
Although the four Spiritual Spirals were independent, their Qi activities blended with each other.
If Su Mo wanted to increase his strength, he had to break through all four Spiritual Spirals at the same time.
If Su Mo condensed nine Spiritual Spirals in the future, he would need nine times more genuine Qi to break through than before.
However, Su Mo did not regret cultivating the Nine Spirals Mystique.
Perhaps it would be a big problem for other martial artists of the same level to break through with such a huge amount of genuine Qi.
However, it was not a problem for Su Mo who had the Devouring Martial Soul.
Even without this national war mission, Su Mo had other plans.
He was going to find a mountain with many demonic beasts to kill them and devour their blood essence.
However, since there was this national war mission, Su Mo did not want to waste his time and energy.
Before, Su Mo's cultivation was at the early stage of Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm. After a while, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm.
Moreover, it was still increasing.
"Kill! Kill!"
Three or four experts from the Wild Wolf Army of Ironforest Country attacked Su Mo at the same time.
They were all at Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm and were the centurions of the Wild Wolf Army.
"Die!"
Su Mo instantly rushed out and his sword spilled blood.
All four of them were slashed horizontally. They were not his match at all.
Blood gushed out like a fountain. As Su Mo stood beside them, their blood seemed to have eyes of its own as it shot toward him.
In an instant, Su Mo was covered in blood.
His entire body was bathed in blood as if he had just walked out of a pool of blood.
"Brother Su Mo …"
Zhou Xin was startled by Su Mo's reaction.
He thought that Su Mo was seriously injured.
"I'm fine. This is the enemy's blood!"
Su Mo grinned, revealing his white teeth, which made him look terrifying.
Of course, Su Mo had done this to deceive others.
Moreover. As the blood sprayed onto his body, the blood Qi and essence within it were instantly devoured by him, leaving not a single drop behind.
This was much faster than carefully devouring the blood essence on the ground.
Ah!
Right at this moment, a blood-curdling scream sounded.
Not far away, Niu Xiaohu and Li Feng were besieged by four or five soldiers of Ironforest Country.
Niu Xiaohu was careless, and his shoulder was pierced by a spear. Blood gushed out, and he sweated profusely from the pain.
"Xiaohu!"
Su Mo's figure flashed, and he quickly rushed over. With a sweep of his sword, severed limbs flew and blood rained down.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
The soldiers of Ironforest Country were instantly killed.
Su Mo bathed in the blood rain like a peerless God of Slaughter.
"You three, follow behind me. Don't go more than 15 meters."
Su Mo hurriedly said to the three.
"Okay!"
The three of them moved closer to Su Mo.
"Xiaohu, how are your injuries?"
Su Mo asked Niu Xiaohu.
"I'm fine. Don't worry, Brother Su. They're just superficial wounds."
Niu Xiaohu gritted his teeth and said firmly.
"Alright! This bottle of elixir is for you! "
Su Mo quickly took out a bottle of healing elixir from his storage ring and handed it to Niu Xiaohu.
Immediately, they were besieged again.
More and more soldiers of Ironforest Country surrounded them.
Not only them, but the others were also under heavy attack.
2,000 soldiers of the Wild Wolf Army charged toward the disciples of the four sects.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Every time Su Mo swung his sword, there would be blood spurting out. Every time he swung his sword, there would be soldiers of Ironforest Country falling.
Ordinary soldiers of Ironforest Country, even the centurion of the Wild Wolf Army, were no match for him.
Su Mo's cultivation had increased to the late stage of Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm.
"Go to hell, boy!"
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and a general of Ironforest Country in red heavy armor rushed toward Su Mo.
This was a chiliarch of the Wild Wolf Army. His cultivation was at Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm, and his whole body was filled with strong killing desire.
Boom!
This man was tall and mighty. He held a long silver spear in his hand and dashed forward, thrusting the spear toward Su Mo.
"You're the one who's going to die!"
Su Mo did not dodge. The four Spiritual Spirals in his body rumbled, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly. He swung the long sword upward to meet the incoming spear.
"Sword Essence of Wind Devil!"
Sword radiance flashed, sword Qi flashed, and the sharp Sword Essence whistled.
Boom!
The Sword Essence hit the long spear, and the shock wave swept everywhere.
Thud!
Thud! Thud!
Thud! Thud! Su Mo could not help but take three steps back.
The chiliarch of the Wild Wolf Army was also hit by the Sword Essence and took five or six steps back before he could stop himself.
"So powerful?"
The chiliarch raised his eyebrows and looked surprised.
Although he knew that Su Mo's combat strength was extraordinary, he could not truly feel Su Mo's power until he fought with him.
He was a martial artist at Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm, and an ordinary genius at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm was no match for him.
He had thought that it would not be a problem for him to kill Su Mo with his strength.
However, it seemed that it was not the case at all!
"Die!"
Su Mo's eyes were cold. After the attack, he instantly rushed out, his body turning into many residual shadows.
"Amazing Chopping Technique of Wind Devil!"
Su Mo's figure suddenly appeared beside the centurion, and his sword radiance was dazzling, dragging a long tail behind it as it struck toward the centurion's head.
Su Mo's speed was so fast that the centurion's sword radiance was already in front of him before he could react.
"Break!"
The chiliarch was also extraordinary. With a roar, his long spear turned into a silver lightning, and the spear shadow instantly collided with the sword radiance.
Boom!
The collision of the spear and the sword produced a deafening sound, and both of them were forced back again.
"No wonder he's an expert at Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm. He's really powerful!"
Su Mo raised his eyebrows and nodded to himself. His opponent's strength was far beyond that of the Ulti-mystery Sect disciples who had fought before.
Even the last Ulti-mystery Sect disciple, who was at Lv 4 Spiritual Martial Realm, was not as powerful as this man.
"I wonder how powerful the blood essence of a martial artist at Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm is?"
Su Mo's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp killing desire.
The higher the cultivation of a martial artist, the stronger the energy of the blood essence in his body.
Su Mo's current cultivation had increased to the Late-stage of Lv 3 Spiritual Martial Realm. If there were no accidents, the blood essence of a martial artist at Lv 5 Spiritual Martial Realm should be able to help him break through the bottleneck of the realm.
"You'll die with this strike!"
Su Mo's eyes were cold. He gently raised his long sword, and endless wind surrounded him.
In the next moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in the void.
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