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Chapter 671

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Swoosh!

Su Mo's body was like lightning. He turned into a black Flowing Light and flew toward the distant sky.

"Where are you going?"

Yin Qingyuan, Xing Feng, and the others also rushed out and chased after Su Mo.

Su Mo's speed was extremely fast. The Devilish Qi on his body shot up to the sky and his demonic power was vast and overwhelming.

Although his aura was still at Lv 2 True Darkness Realm, his aura was as strong as a Martial King Realm expert's.

Along the way, Su Mo attracted the attention of many martial artists below.

"What's that?"

"What a strong demonic power!"

"Does he have something to do with the disappearance of the Devilish Qi?"

Countless people raised their heads and looked at Su Mo, who was flying away in the sky.

Yin Qingyuan and the others were chasing after Su Mo, but only Yin Qingyuan could keep up with Su Mo's speed. Xing Feng, Cai Yun, and the others were soon left behind.

As Su Mo flew in the sky, his mind was in chaos. The powerful Demonic Spirit kept eroding his consciousness.

He tried his best to protect the last bit of spiritual consciousness in his mind. He wanted to throw away the Demonic Sword, but it seemed to be attached to his hand and he could not get rid of it.

"His willpower is so strong!"

A surprised voice came from the Demonic Spirit. Then, it sneered and said, "It's indeed extraordinary, but it's all in vain!"

Then, the Demonic Spirit became even stronger. The cold demonic will surged out of the Demonic Sword and rushed toward Su Mo's mind.

"Ah!"

Su Mo roared and suddenly stopped flying. He held his head with both hands and hammered at his head.

"Bastard!"

Su Mo roared in his heart. He did not expect the Billion Demonic Sword to be so terrifying. Now he was on the verge of being completely demonic.

Su Mo's consciousness kept struggling to fight against the Demonic Spirit, but his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker.

After a while, Su Mo's movements gradually stopped.

His consciousness had completely fallen. His eyes turned as black as ink, and a blood-red light shot out from his black pupils into the void. Devilish Qi surged around his body, wrapping around him.

Swoosh!

Yin Qingyuan hurried over and stopped three kilometers behind Su Mo. He looked at Su Mo in surprise.

"Su Mo, hand over the Demonic Sword and I'll spare your life!"

Yin Qingyuan asked when he saw that Su Mo was not moving.

He did not know if Su Mo had completely become a demon, but no matter what, he was determined to get the Demonic Sword.

He was powerful, and only he could control the demonic sword.

As soon as Yin Qingyuan finished speaking, Su Mo suddenly turned his head and stared at him with his dark eyes.

"This is?"

Yin Qingyuan was shocked when he saw Su Mo's eyes. "What a pair of eyes!"

It was icy cold, bloodthirsty, indifferent, and cruel. It didn't contain the slightest emotion, and it caused others to feel intimidated at first sight.

Xiu!

Without saying a word, Su Mo swung his sword at Yin Qingyuan. The pitch-black Demonic Sword flashed, and a vast black sword Qi tore the space apart and rushed toward Yin Qingyuan.

"What?"

Yin Qingyuan was shocked. He did not expect that Su Mo could break the space barrier with the Demonic Sword.

However, he was a high-level Martial King and his cultivation had reached Lv 7 Martial King Realm. How could he be afraid?

"Destroy!"

Yin Qingyuan shouted softly. The Dark Force in his body surged and a monstrous aura swept across the sky and earth.

After that, he threw a punch at the black sword Qi. The vast fist was like a mountain, and the powerful force instantly caused the space within a three thousand meter radius to shatter.

Boom!

The fist print and the sword Qi collided with a deafening explosion. The destructive force swept in all directions, shattering the space and the earth. It was like the end of the world. Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Su Mo and Yin Qingyuan retreated hundreds of meters at the same time.

"So powerful?"

Yin Qingyuan was shocked. Su Mo's cultivation was only at Lv 2 True Darkness Realm. How could he release such a powerful force with the Demonic Sword?

While Yin Qingyuan was shocked, he was even more tempted by the Demonic Sword. He was determined to get the Billion Demonic Sword. If he could get it, he would have the strength to challenge a Martial Royal Realm expert.

"Die!"

Yin Qingyuan shouted and rushed toward Su Mo. He punched with both fists, and countless fist prints burst into the void. The vast force surged toward Su Mo like a raging river.

Su Mo looked at this coldly and expressionlessly. In his dark eyes, the killing desire turned into a tangible light. Xiu! Xiu!

Xiu!

The Billion Demonic Sword swung violently, and the sword Qi and Demonic Qi collided with the fist radiance.

Boom!

Rumble!!

Boom! Boom! Boom! The area within a radius of dozens of kilometers was completely shrouded by black Demonic Qi and violent Dark Force.

After a while, Su Mo and Yin Qingyuan retreated again and quickly distanced themselves from each other.

Yin Qingyuan's face darkened. Su Mo was not weaker than him at all. In fact, Su Mo was slightly stronger.

However, he also knew that Su Mo had joined the demon. The more powerful Su Mo was, the more powerful the Billion Demonic Sword would be.

Swoosh!

With a piercing sound, Su Mo rushed toward Yin Qingyuan first.

"Die!"

Su Mo said in a cold voice. The black Demonic Sword instantly turned into a huge sword that was hundreds of meters long and slashed toward Yin Qingyuan.

The sword radiance tore the space apart and slashed toward Yin Qingyuan's head. The vast demonic power froze the space around Yin Qingyuan.

"Get lost!"

Yin Qingyuan shouted angrily and punched toward the sword radiance.

Boom!

The Demonic Sword and the fist collided with each other. With a loud bang, the space collapsed rapidly and formed a huge black hole.

"Ah!"

Yin Qingyuan screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying backward for more than 50 kilometers.

Su Mo's body shook violently. The huge force pushed him back thousands of meters and the Demonic Sword in his hand flew away.

"Uh!"

Su Mo groaned and his chest heaved. Then, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

"What a terrifying Demonic Sword!"

Su Mo regained consciousness and looked at the Demonic Sword that had fallen to the ground not far away. He was horrified and scared.

Thanks to Yin Qingyuan, although Yin Qingyuan had come to snatch the Demonic Sword, he had inadvertently helped Su Mo escape from this disaster.

Otherwise, it would have been very difficult for him to wake up after a long time.

Looking at Yin Qingyuan in the distance, Su Mo waved his arm and a wave of air rolled the Billion Demonic Sword back to him.

Then, he put the Demonic Sword into his storage ring.

The Demonic Sword was a hot potato, but Su Mo did not want to give it up. It might be useful in the future.

With that, Su Mo's body jerked and he flew into the distance.

More than 50 kilometers away, Yin Qingyuan was about to chase after Su Mo when he saw Su Mo leaving.

Puff!

He spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Damn it!"

Yin Qingyuan's face darkened. As a Martial King Realm expert, he had been seriously injured by Su Mo, which made him feel aggrieved.

After a short while, Yin Qingyuan took a deep breath, determined the direction of Tian Sha City, and headed there.

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