"Are you kidding? How can there be so many Martial Royal Realm experts' blood for you to absorb? "
Su Mo's face twitched and he said speechlessly.
Even if there were so many Martial Royal Realm experts in the Firmament World, he could not kill them all and let the Demonic Spirit absorb them.
"Of course I'm not kidding!"
The Demonic Spirit's voice was slightly serious as he said, "It doesn't have to be the blood of Martial Royal Realm martial artists. If there are a million Martial King Realm martial artists or 100 million True Darkness Realm martial artists, it's fine too!"
Uh …
Su Mo was stunned. The Demonic Spirit was getting more and more exaggerated.
Damn it!
A million Martial King Realm martial artists?
100 million True Darkness Realm martial artists?
He was really treating human lives like cabbages. If he really killed so many people, he would be no different from an evil spirit!
"That's impossible!"
Su Mo shook his head and said, "However, if I kill someone in the future, I'll leave the blood for you!"
"Alas!"
Seeing Su Mo's reaction, the Demonic Spirit could not help but sigh and then fell silent.
He did not force Su Mo to do anything because he knew that for a normal martial artist, very few people would be able to accept such a massacre.
However, he believed that Su Mo would change his mind soon.
Then, Su Mo put away the Demonic Sword and left the mountain.
The Ultimacy of kill had been completely absorbed by the Demonic Spirit, and there was no longer any Ultimacy power on the mountain.
However, Su Mo's senses were sharp. He noticed that there was a faint trace of Ultimacy power gradually emerging on the mountain.
In the Fighting Spirits' Plane, the profoundness on each profound mountain, whether it was comprehending or absorbing, would gradually disappear, but after disappearing, it would slowly recover.
Of course, this recovery process was extremely slow, and it would take 10 years to completely recover.
Therefore, the Fighting Spirits' Plane would only open once every 10 years.
After leaving the mountain, Su Mo flew aimlessly in the void, looking for other powerful Ultimacy mountains.
He did not comprehend much of the Ultimacy of kill, but the Demonic Spirit had said that he could comprehend this Ultimacy from the Demonic Sword in the future.
In that case, he would have to look for other powerful Ultimacies.
In addition, Su Mo was a little anxious because he had not found Wu Shan.
His main target this time was Wu Shan.
His spiritual sense stretched out like a tide, exploring the empty space of the forest of mountain peaks.
Su Mo's Ghostly Magic Sight Martial Soul was also activated to the extreme, constantly scanning the surroundings.
Su Mo pondered as he searched. Shangguan Hao, Dugu Sheng, and the others all had powerful life-saving means.
As the young master of the Netherworld Devil Sect, Wu Shan probably had powerful life-saving methods. Even if he found him, he might not be able to capture him.
He had to think of a way to capture the other party after finding him.
Su Mo flew past the Ultimacy mountains at an extremely fast speed.
Some of the martial artists on the Ultimacy Mountain frowned when they saw Su Mo. They only heaved a sigh of relief when Su Mo left.
Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
After searching for three days, Su Mo still could not find Wu Mountain, nor did he come across any Ultimacy Mountain that he was interested in.
Rumble!
On this day, as Su Mo was wandering in the Empty Space, he faintly heard a deep booming sound coming from afar.
"Someone is fighting!"
Su Mo's eyes flashed, and he immediately flew toward the source of the sound.
Soon, Su Mo saw the situation in front of him.
There was a tall Ultimacy Mountain in the distance. This mountain was dozens of feet taller than the Killing Ultimacy Mountain.
The surging power of Ultimacy soared into the sky from the mountain, causing the space within a hundred thousand feet of the mountain to shatter.
This Ultimacy was extremely special. It seemed to have the power to destroy heaven and earth. Wherever the Ultimacy power went, everything vanished, and a destructive aura spread in all directions.
In the vicinity of this mountain peak, there were five people engaged in a fierce battle.
To be more precise, there were four people fighting against one person.
However, the four people were no match for the one person, and they were losing ground.
This person was none other than Zhan Luan, who ranked first on the List of 10,000 Talents.
None of the four people fighting Zhan Luan were weak. They were Linghu Xingchen, who ranked fourth on the List of 10,000 Talents, Tai Yi, Beitang Lin, who ranked eighth, and Yin Zong, who ranked ninth.
The combined power of the four people was earth-shattering, especially Linghu Xingchen, who was extremely powerful.
It was worth mentioning that Linghu Xingchen's weapon was also a Spiritual Sword.
Beside Linghu Xingchen, he controlled seven Spiritual Swords. The seven Spiritual Swords shone with a cold light and shone with dazzling starlight.
Under his control, the seven Spiritual Swords turned into a small sword formation and continuously attacked Zhan Luan.
Linghu Xingchen was the main force attacking Zhan Luan. The other three were only assisting him from the side, coordinating with his attacks.
However, although the four of them were powerful, they could not shake Zhan Luan.
The tall and majestic Zhan Luan stood proudly in the void. His body shone with purple light. Every time he punched with his fist, which was the size of a clay pot, it was like a meteorite falling to the ground. He forcefully shattered the attacks of Linghu Xingchen and the others.
Linghu Xingchen and the other three kept retreating. They were completely suppressed by Zhan Luan and were completely at a disadvantage.
"Hahaha!"
Zhan Luan's maniacal laughter rang out. His face was full of disdain as he stepped in the Empty Space, looking rather relaxed.
"You pieces of trash, how dare you fight me? I can crush you with just my physical strength!"
Zhan Luan's face was filled with invincible confidence. His body shot up into the sky and he looked down from above, smashing his iron fist down.
His fist was as heavy as a mountain and shaped like a cannonball. The vast fist force destroyed everything in front of it.
When Linghu Xingchen and the other three saw this, they immediately blocked it together.
Linghu Xingchen's seven Spiritual Swords formed a ring and spun rapidly. Their Qi was connected and they quickly met Zhan Luan's fist force.
Tai Yi, Beitang Lin, and the other two also used their strongest moves. Saber Qi soared into the sky and cut through the firmament. Finger radiance pierced through the air and the void.
The four people's attacks met Zhan Luan's fist force with overwhelming force and then collided with each other.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! An earth-shattering explosion rang out. Zhan Luan's fist force was extremely powerful and instantly shattered the four people's attacks.
Linghu Xingchen's seven Spiritual Swords were sent flying away!
After Zhan Luan's fist force destroyed the attacks of Linghu Xingchen and the others, the remaining fist force immediately hit Linghu Xingchen and the other three.
Puff! Puff!
Puff! The Dark Force protection on the four people was also shattered. All of them spat out blood and their bodies were thrown backward.
"Hmph! You can't even withstand a single blow! "
Zhan Luan stood proudly in the sky and looked down at the people he had injured. His expression was immediately filled with mockery.
It was not that he was arrogant, but that his abilities were already invincible among the younger generation. No one was worthy of his attention.
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