Chapter 366
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Flying in the sky, Su Mo saw Han Qianze, Wu Sheng, and the others below him.
Glancing at Li Hai and the other two, Su Mo thought for a while and decided to give up the chase. He flew into the forest.
He could not catch up with them at his current speed. He had failed to kill them in Skygale Valley, but now he had lost the chance.
In the forest.
The two black-robed young men were both at Peak Lv 5 True Spirit Realm. Even though Wu Sheng and the others had the advantage in numbers, they were still forced to retreat.
A few geniuses were quickly killed, leaving only Wu Sheng, Han Qianze, Han Yijian, and Zhu Shaojing.
Wu Sheng and Zhu Shaojing teamed up to deal with one of them, while Han Qianze and Han Yijian teamed up to deal with the other. The four of them were in a perilous situation and would be defeated within a few moves.
"Blood Devil's Great Handprint!"
The two black-robed young men shouted and sent out huge blood-red palm prints, forcing Han Qianze and the others to retreat while vomiting blood.
"How come you know Blood Devil's Great Handprint too?"
Zhu Shaojing exclaimed. Blood Devil's Great Handprint was a martial arts technique of Cold-blood Hall and Mo Yue's unique skill.
"You don't need to know, because you're going to die soon!"
One of the black-robed young men sneered and shook his head disdainfully. "The geniuses of the Hong Domain are trash. How dare you come to the Firmament Divine Realm with your strength? You're overestimating yourselves!"
The black-robed young man sneered in his heart. Compared to the geniuses on the List of Top 100 Talents from over 100 domains, their strength was considered low. Yet, these geniuses were much weaker than them. They were trash!
Han Qianze and the others were livid. They were super geniuses in the Hong Domain, but in the Firmament Divine Realm, they were as weak as ants.
"You can die now!"
The two black-robed young men flew forward with blood-red Genuine Vitality surging around them. They were ready to kill Han Qianze and the others once and for all.
"You said the geniuses of the Hong Domain are trash?"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and a handsome young man descended from the sky.
It was Su Mo.
"Su Mo!"
Han Qianze and the others were overjoyed to see Su Mo. Su Mo was extremely powerful and might be able to defeat them.
"A Lv 7 True Spirit Realm martial artist!"
When the two black-robed young men saw Su Mo and sensed his aura, their expressions changed and they immediately stopped.
"Could it be that you wish to interfere in our affairs?"
One of them, a tall man in a black robe with a slightly pale face, frowned and said with a solemn expression.
"Didn't you say that the geniuses of the Hong Domain are all trash? I'm sorry, I'm from the Hong Domain! "
Su Mo sneered.
"What?"
The two black-robed young men were shocked. Hong Domain was such a trashy domain, yet there was a martial artist at Lv 7 True Spirit Realm on the List of Top 100 Talents?
Their expressions changed slightly. The pale-faced black-robed man cupped his fists at Su Mo and said, "I was just joking. Please don't blame us. We'll leave now!"
Then, the two of them retreated, wanting to leave this place. Su Mo's cultivation was at Lv 7 True Spirit Realm, so he was not someone they could deal with.
"You want to leave? Is that even possible? "
Su Mo shook his head and suddenly attacked with his sword. The sharp sword Qi tore through the sky and instantly reached the two black-robed young men.
"No!"
The two black-robed young men roared angrily. Although they tried their best to resist, it was of no use.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! The sword Qi sliced through their bodies, causing blood to spurt out.
The two black-robed youths were instantly killed with a single strike. They did not have the slightest ability to resist.
"How … how is this possible?"
Wu Sheng and the other three were stunned. Their eyes were wide open as they looked at the scene in disbelief.
Two powerful black-robed young men had actually been killed by Su Mo in seconds. How strong was Su Mo?
The four of them were dumbfounded and could not wrap their heads around this.
"Su … Su Mo, you've reached Lv 7 True Spirit Realm?"
Han Yijian asked uncertainly, his face full of shock as he sensed Su Mo's aura.
Although Han Yijian could sense the aura of a Lv 7 True Spirit Realm martial artist from Su Mo, he still asked uncertainly because he could not believe it.
During the Top-100-talent Competition, Su Mo's cultivation had only been at Lv 4 True Spirit Realm. It had only been two days, but he had advanced three levels and reached Lv 7 True Spirit Realm. This was simply impossible.
Even if he had continuously taken elixirs in two days, it would be impossible for him to advance three levels in a row. After all, there was a bottleneck in every realm, and taking elixirs would not allow him to advance continuously.
Moreover, four hours ago at Skygale Valley, Su Mo's cultivation was only at Lv 5 True Spirit Realm. It was ridiculous that he had advanced two levels in four hours!
Wu Sheng and the other two also stared blankly at Su Mo, their faces blank.
"Alright!"
Su Mo nodded slightly and glanced at the severely injured men. "Are you guys alright?"
The four of them did not answer and shook their heads in a daze. Their minds were in turmoil as if there was a magnitude 10 earthquake.
In two days, Su Mo's cultivation had advanced three levels in a row. This godlike cultivation speed made them dizzy.
Su Mo nodded and walked forward to take the storage rings from the two black-robed youths. He did not devour them.
Firstly, it was not convenient to devour them since Han Yijian and the others were here. Secondly, now that he had reached Lv 7 True Spirit Realm, their blood essence and Genuine Vitality would not be of much use to him.
"Why did you guys clash with them? Did they want to kill you and rob you of your treasures? "
Su Mo asked.
Han Yijian and the others were stunned for a moment. They only recovered from their shock when they heard Su Mo's words and told him the whole story.
Then, Su Mo took out six purple fruits from his storage ring. These purple fruits were called "Purple Nanmu Fruits". They were extremely precious treasures that could increase one's cultivation.
These six Purple Nanmu Fruits were the spoils of war that Han Yijian and the others had obtained from the two black-robed youths.
Su Mo kept two and returned the remaining four Purple Nanmu Fruits to Han Yijian and the other three. There was just one fruit for each of them.
"Su Mo … we …"
The four of them held the Purple Nanmu Fruits with complicated expressions. They had not expected Su Mo to return them.
This kind of treasure was extremely precious and could only be found by chance. How could Su Mo be so generous?
"Alright, hurry up and heal yourselves!"
Su Mo shook his head and said nonchalantly.
Although these Purple Nanmu Fruits were precious, they were of little use to him now. Even if he had several times more of them, they would not be able to increase his cultivation by much.
Han Yijian and the others took a deep breath and looked at Su Mo gratefully. They nodded and sat cross-legged on the ground to heal themselves.
Su Mo did not leave either. He also sat cross-legged under a big tree.
His cultivation had increased too quickly recently, so he needed to consolidate it. As he cultivated, Su Mo's mind also became active.
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