Everyone's jaws dropped in shock, as if they had been petrified, staring at this scene in a daze.
Defeated!
The strong An Jian, ranked 18th on the King Sage Board, had been defeated by Su Mo, who was two ranks higher than him!
Furthermore, the entire process was short and it could be said that Su Mo had easily defeated An Jian.
How could this be?
At that point, this was what everyone was thinking. Even Elder Jiang was in disbelief.
The group of Wind-thunder Sect disciples could not believe that Su Mo had easily defeated An Jian.
With the strength that Su Mo had displayed, he probably had the strength of the top 10 on the King Sage Board.
How terrifying was that?
It was unbelievable for a Middle Stage Martial Sage to have the strength of the top 10 on the King Sage Board.
Shoosh!
In the empty space, An Jian, who had been thrown back a few hundred kilometers, finally came to a stop and stabilized his body.
His body was tattered and fresh blood flowed from his mouth. The aura of his body was unstable and it was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury.
"You … how can you be so strong?" An Jian's heart jumped as he stared at Su Mo.
A tempestuous storm had arisen in his heart. He was extremely clear about the might of his sword strike just now.
Even the top 10 godly talent on the King Sage Board might not be able to catch the blow with his bare hands. Yet, Su Mo had done so.
"Nothing is impossible!" Su Mo's face was calm and unperturbed.
"You are only a Middle Stage Martial Sage, you cannot be so strong. Did you hide your cultivation rank?" An Jian's face darkened as he asked in a low voice.
He did not believe that Su Mo could have such strength at such a low cultivation rank. He must have used a secret technique to hide his true cultivation rank.
"Don't use your knowledge to judge others. My talent is not something you can imagine!" Su Mo scoffed. He had to admit that An Jian was strong.
However, An Jian was just average in Su Mo's eyes.
That was because a true monstrous genius, a super expert, had to be strong in all aspects.
For example, a strong Fighting Soul, a strong Blood Force, a strong cultivation rank, a strong Ultimacy, etc.
Other than the Great Rotating Sacred Sword Fighting Soul, An Jian was really average in other aspects.
Only his Natal Super Strength, which was invisible, was slightly harder to deal with.
The Great Rotating Sacred Sword Fighting Soul was ranked so highly. It was a waste to use it on An Jian.
If Leng Xie, Yin Wudao and the rest had such a powerful Fighting Soul, they would definitely be stronger than An Jian.
However, Su Mo gave up on the idea of devouring Great Rotating Sacred Sword Fighting Soul. It was not the right time to do so.
"You …!" An Jian was infuriated by Su Mo's words, but he could not retort.
"How arrogant!"
When the crowd heard Su Mo's words, they were shocked. Su Mo's arrogance was unimaginable.
If this person was so powerful, how could he not be famous in the past?
Even the people from Wind-thunder Sect were curious about Su Mo's background.
Xu Ming, who was the most familiar with Su Mo, was sweating profusely. He had never imagined that Su Mo, whom he had helped to introduce to Su Mo, would be such a powerful figure.
In the empty space, Su Mo ignored An Jian and turned to look at Elder An Lin from the Dark Shadow Tribe. With a smile, he said, "Elder An Lin, An Jian has been defeated. The final victor of the battle is our Wind-thunder Sect. Do you have any objections?"
When Elder An Lin heard this, he kept silent and his expression was extremely ugly.
However, he had already said what he wanted and now that he had been defeated, he had no face to go back on his words!
A few moments later, Elder An Lin turned to look at Elder Jiang and expressionlessly said, "Elder Jiang, congratulations to your Wind-thunder Sect!"
He acknowledged Su Mo's victory. After all, it wasn't a big deal.
This battle was held once every six months. In the past, they had won nine out of ten battles and it wasn't a big deal for them to lose once.
"Ha ha ha!" When Elder Jiang heard this, he burst out laughing. To the Wind-thunder Sect, this was a joyous occasion.
"Elder An Lin, thank you for letting us win!" Elder Jiang cupped his fists towards Elder An Lin, his face filled with joy.
The Wind-thunder Sect had not won a battle for a few years and this had caused the Martial Sages of Wind-thunder Sect to slow down in their Ultimacy.
Now, they finally had a chance.
Elder Jiang sighed inwardly. This was all thanks to Su Mo. If it wasn't for Su Mo, they would still have been defeated like before.
The Wind-thunder Sect disciples were elated. After so many years, they could finally go to Sky Tyrant Clan again.
Only Wan Shengxiang's face darkened. He felt that his limelight had been stolen by Su Mo.
In the future, he would always be suppressed by Su Mo in Wind-thunder Sect.
"Everyone, since the battle has ended, we shall not stay any longer!" Elder Jiang was anxious to report the news to the sect and he immediately bade farewell.
"See you!" Elder An Lin cupped his fists. Elder Tong Yu of the Eight-eyes Tribe also cupped his fists.
"Su Mo, let's go back!" Elder Jiang called out to Su Mo with a warm smile.
Elder Jiang's attitude towards Su Mo had changed drastically.
"Mm!"
Su Mo nodded his head and strode over to her side.
With that, Elder Jiang waved his sleeves and led the group away.
"Elder An Lin, where did Su Mo come from?"
After the Wind-thunder Sect left, Elder Tongyu came to Elder An Lin's side.
"I don't know. I have never heard of him before!" Elder An Lin shook his head.
"Could he be a genius that Wind-thunder Sect invited from somewhere just to win the battle?" Elder Tong Yu guessed. He did not think that there would be such a genius in Wind-thunder Sect.
If there really was such a genius, how could he be unknown? He would have been famous in the entire Dark Region.
"Wind-thunder Sect would not dare to do anything. However, we have to investigate Su Mo's background!" Elder An Lin shook his head.
They had to pay attention to such a terrifying genius from Wind-thunder Sect.
Su Mo was too godly. His combat strength was much more powerful than Gongcheng Tai Hao, who was a Middle Stage Martial Sage.
…
"Haha! Su Mo, you have done a great job this time! "
In the sky, Elder Jiang led Su Mo and the rest back to Wind-thunder Sect. Along the way, he was smiling.
"It is nothing!" Su Mo smiled casually.
"This is not a small matter. Wind-thunder Sect has not won a battle for many years!"
Elder Jiang sighed and continued, "This time, you have done a great job. When we return to the Sect, I will report to the Sect Leader and you will be rewarded!"
Elder Jiang felt that Su Mo's identity was strange. How could such a godly genius join Wind-thunder Sect?
However, since Su Mo had done a great job, he would be rewarded.
"Mm, thank you, Elder Jiang!" Su Mo nodded. Although there were no rewards that could tempt him with his current strength, he would not reject a reward that was offered.
"Haha, it is what I should do!" Elder Jiang laughed.
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