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Chapter 1394

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Not far from the green platform, Wu Shang, who was hovering in the air, jumped in surprise. Then, his lips curled up into a sinister smile.

He had yet to challenge Su Mo but Su Mo had already challenged him. How daring!

Alright, he would deal with Su Mo first so that he could challenge Su Mo as he pleased.

Shoosh!

With a single step, Wu Shang landed on the green platform, a few hundred meters away from Su Mo.

"Su Mo, you are indeed strong. However, you still have to die!" Wu Shang glared at Su Mo and coldly said.

"Alright, cut the crap. I am sick of hearing such words!" Su Mo said impatiently. Why were the people in this world all like this? Even before the outcome of the battle was decided, they acted as though they had already won.

Regardless of whether it was in the Firmament World or in the starry skies of the universe, his opponents were all like this. His ears were about to grow calluses.

With that, Su Mo instantly attacked. With a wave of the sword in his hand, the sword flew through the air towards Wu Shang.

Although this sword was just a test, it was still very strong. This was because Su Mo had secretly activated five types of Sword Fighting Souls.

Shoosh!

The dazzling three-colored Sword Qi was ten thousand feet long. As it shot through the sky, boundless radiance spread out in all directions.

The Sword Qi tore through the air, carrying with it a shocking aura as it headed straight for Wu Shang.

"You don't know your place!"

Wu Shang's eyes narrowed as a sharp light flashed across his eyes. Then, he lifted his hand and slammed it forward.

Boom boom boom!

The space in front of him immediately shattered, and a huge Dark Force palm print, like a small mountain, bombarded the three-colored Sword Qi.

This Dark Force palm was extremely solid, as though it was a real palm. It contained a force that could topple the mountains and overturn the seas. The terrifying force was like a tidal wave, its power unstoppable.

In an instant, the large Dark Force palm and the three-colored Sword Qi violently collided against each other.

Boom!

A loud explosion shook the heavens as the Dark Force palm and Sword Qi both shattered, turning into waves that swept out in all directions.

"Very strong indeed!"

Wu Shang lightly laughed. Then, he took a step forward and shot into the sky.

From the previous blow, he knew how strong Su Mo was. If he didn't use his ultimate move, he would need to spend a lot of time to defeat Su Mo.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Wu Shang had flown hundreds of thousands of feet into the sky. A flag that was as tall as a human appeared in his hands. It was a black flag that was as tall as a human. The flagpole and the flag were as black as ink and it emitted a thick and sinister aura.

"Su Mo, if I say that you will die, you will definitely die!" Wu Shang yelled out loud, killing intent shooting out of his eyes.

"Honorable Soul Banner!" When Su Mo saw the black sail in his opponent's hands, he raised his eyebrows. He had searched the memories of Wu Chen and the other Sorcerer Tribesmen, hence he was familiar with this kind of flag.

This Honorable Soul Banner was the Shaman Tribe's treasure. Only the tribe leader, Priests, Core Elders, Young Priests and other core members of the Shaman Tribe had the right to possess this unique treasure.

Of course, different Honorable Soul Streamers had different levels of power. Wu Shang's Honorable Soul Streamer would definitely not be as strong as the Sorcerer Tribe's Honorable Soul Streamer.

The main materials used to refine the Honorable Soul Banner were Martial Souls and Fighting Souls, as well as the martial artist's life.

It could be said that every time an Honorable Soul Banner was refined, countless people would have to die with it.

When the Sorcerer Tribesmen entered the Firmament World to train, their goal was to extract the Martial Souls and Fighting Souls of the Firmament World experts and hand them over to the tribe to refine the Honorable Soul Banner.

If Su Mo had not defeated the Sorcerer Tribe Geniuses, countless martial artists would have died in the Firmament World. Of course, the Firmament World no longer existed.

The Sorcerer Tribe controlled more than just the Firmament World. There were hundreds and thousands of Small Worlds.

These Small Worlds were the source of the Sorcerer Tribe's Martial Souls and Fighting Souls. They provided the Sorcerer Tribe with an endless supply of Martial Souls and Fighting Souls.

Almost all of the Small Worlds were the Sorcerer Tribe's breeding grounds. Compared to some of the Small Worlds, the Firmament World was considered better.

This was because some of the martial artists in the Small Worlds were born to be slaughtered to become materials for the Honorable Soul Banner.

The refining of the Honorable Soul Banner was a secret of the Sorcerer Tribe. Most of the higher-ups of the Sorcerer Tribe did not know the specific refining method. Only the Priests and above knew the specific refining method.

In Su Mo's memories, the power of the Honorable Soul Banner was extremely strong, even terrifying.

"It's the Honorable Soul Banner!"

"It seems that Wu Shang is going to use the Sorcerer Tribe's Forbidden Sorcerer Skill!"

"Su Mo is in danger!"

Seeing Wu Shang take out the Honorable Soul Banner, regardless of whether it was inside or outside of True Sage Territory, everyone was shocked and many people exclaimed out loud.

The Honorable Soul Banner was a Forbidden Sorcerer Tribe weapon used by the Sorcerer Tribe. Wu Shang taking out the Honorable Soul Banner meant that he was going to use the Sorcerer Tribe's Forbidden Sorcerer Skill.

The Sorcerer Tribe's Forbidden Sorcerer Skill had dominated the Ancientspirit Galaxy for many years. It was the Sorcerer Tribe's trump card.

However, this Forbidden Sorcerer Skill was extremely difficult to cultivate. It was said that it was many times more difficult to cultivate than Martial Skills.

Even if Wu Shang had only cultivated the simplest Forbidden Sorcerer Skill, as long as he could use it, his combat strength would increase exponentially and reach a terrifying level.

At that moment, almost 99% of the people thought that Su Mo would definitely die. No matter how strong Su Mo was, he probably wouldn't be able to block Wu Shang's Forbidden Sorcerer Skill!

Su Mo's face instantly turned serious. He naturally knew how terrifying the Sorcerer Tribe's Forbidden Sorcerer Skill was. In actual fact, when he became the Young Priest, he had the opportunity to go to the Ancestral Land to learn the Sorcerer Tribe's Forbidden Sorcerer Skill. However, he didn't want to learn it.

Furthermore, at that time, he had other goals and couldn't waste time learning it.

Su Mo was extremely focused but he didn't show the slightest hint of fear. Although the Sorcerer Tribe's Forbidden Sorcerer Skill was strong, it depended on who was using it.

No matter how terrifying the Forbidden Sorcerer Skill that Wu Shang used was, how terrifying could it be?

At that moment, Wu Shang stood high up in the sky, his mouth rapidly chanting an incantation. Then, he lightly waved the Honorable Soul Banner in his hand.

Shoosh!

In an instant, the Honorable Soul Banner shone with black light, and skeleton warriors rushed out of it at lightning speed.

These skeleton warriors each held a large bone saber in their hands. Their bodies were filled with a shocking deathly aura, as though they had walked out from hell.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of skeleton warriors had rushed out of the Honorable Soul Banner. The strong deathly aura gathered together and formed a thick, dark cloud in the sky, covering the sun.

Shoosh! Shoosh! Shoosh!

The moment the thousands of skeleton warriors appeared, they flew towards Su Mo.

"It is the Sorcerer Tribe's Forbidden Sorcerer Skill, the Souls of the Dead Skill!" Someone exclaimed.

Although the Souls of the Dead Skill was a very ordinary Forbidden Sorcerer Skill, it was still a very powerful Sorcerer Skill. It was a Sorcerer Skill that many Sorcerer Tribe experts used.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Thousands of skeleton warriors let out beast-like roars as they moved at lightning speed towards Su Mo, bringing with them an endless chilly wind that blotted out the sky and covered the earth.

"All of you, die!"

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