1285 Wu Mo

With the huge shadow of the mace about to strike him, Su Mo activated the Ghost Force within his entire body, causing rolls of Ghost Force to rise up towards the sky.

The long sword in his hand had already morphed into a dark Ghost Force that radiated dazzling Ghost rays. The Ghost Force within his body had already circulated till it reached its peak.

"Die!" With a wave of his hand, Su Mo slashed three times with his sword.

Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh!!

Insantly, three streaks of dark Sword Qi emerged and rose against the large shadow of the mace.

The power of this three strikes was shocking, its might extending out vastly. Su Mo had incorporated his Martial and Fighting Souls into them.

He used Guo Jian Qing's White Long Sword Fighting Soul as well as ten more of his strongest sword Martial Souls, causing the sword strikes to swell with power

Boom!

The three streams of Sword Qi collided with the large mace shadow and shattered it completely.

The Sword Qi was unaffected as it continued to slash through the space directly towards Wu Liang Yu.

"What?" Wu Liang Yu instantly jumped in shock at the sight. Su Mo's strength was far greater than his expectations and the might of the three streaks of Sword Qi stunned him.

As the Sword Qi was right about to hit him, Wu Liang Yu immediately waved the Purple Gold Mace in front of him in defence.

Suddenly...

Boom!

A deafening sound shook the air. The streaks of Sword Qi, covered in densely thick Ghost Force, clashed against the Purple Gold Mace, resulting in a heavy explosion.

Bang!

The Purple Gold Mace could not defend Wu Liang Yu against the Sword Qi and in a flash, the three blows struck his chest heavily.

Bang!

Like an arrow, a stream of blood almost ten feet long spurted forth from his mouth and into the sky. His internal injuries were far worse than the blood he sputtered out.

"Ah!"

A scream left Wu Liang Yu's mouth as his body flew through the air, colliding heavily with the arrays on the fighting stage.

"Ah!"

Once his body landed, blood poured out of Wu Liang Yu's mouth uncontrollably, revealing the devastating extent of the internal injuries he suffered.

The entire arena was so quiet one could hear a pin drop!

Everyone wore a look of shock on their faces. They could not have imagined that Wu Liang Yu would lose, let alone so quickly.

With just two blows, he had lost!

The power that Wu Chen displayed was far stronger than when he fought Wu Lie and Wu Yu'er only days before.

As for the elders on the stands, they too wore looks of shock. They clearly sensed the tremendously strong Sword Soul used by Wu Chen.

What Fighting Soul did he possess that its sword power was so strong!

As for Wu Liang Yu, his eyes were wide open in disbelief. Wu Chen's power had completely shocked him.

He didn't even have time to release his Fighting Soul. He had lost so terribly and sustained such severe injuries!

"It is over!"

As Su Mo's cold voice rang out, he raised the long sword in his hands and struck down towards Wu Liang Yu.

"Stop!" At that moment, a booming voice sounded throughout the stadium, stunning Su Mo.

With that, a large palm of Dark Force swept down and grabbed Wu Liang Yu, tearing apart the protective array in its path.

The person who made this move was Elder Wu Yuan.

A few moments later, Su Mo regained his composure and his face darkened.

He did not imagine that Wu Yuan would be this shameless, immediately saving Wu Liang Yu the moment he was defeated.

If it had been Su Mo who had lost, he certainly would have faced death.

"Elder, why do you interfere in my battle with Wu Liang Yu?" Su Mo asked coldly.

"Wu Chen, this was a fight to learn from each other and you actually sought to kill. You trained some Ghost Skills, don't tell me that you have been bedevilled?" Wu Yuan replied.

Wu Yuan not only justified his actions, but accused Su Mo of becoming bedevilled.

"Wu Liang Yu clearly proclaimed that he wanted to kill me, don't tell me that I have to let him go?" Su Mo scoffed. He was upset, this elder blatantly allowed other men to kill him, but for Su Mo to kill them!

"Humph! Don't make false arguments. It was only a fight to learn from each other, don't overdo it!" said Wu Yuan indifferently.

Su Mo sighed heavily, he did not want to argue with the elder further as there was no point! Besides, Wu Yuan would not simply return Wu Liang Yu to Su Mo to kill.

Following this, Su Mo turned to face the audience and shouted, "Who else is discontented? Just come and fight me!"

His voice extended out in four directions and as soon as the Sorcerer Tribesmen heard it, their faces fell.

Su Mo's attitude was simply too outrageous, he was looking down on everyone and it made them very uncomfortable.

Many people wanted to battle him just to crush Su Mo's pride under their feet.

Swoosh!

Another young man who was in the Level 3 Martial Emperor Realm flew onto the Fighting Platform.

"I will fight with you!" This young man was tall and muscular and his voice was deep.

"Lose!"

What welcomed this young man was a single streak of Sword Qi, but it was a surprisingly strong one. It was a few metres long, its Ghost power soared and its Sword power vast. Its extraordinary cutting edge caused numerous cracks to appear on the protective array.

In one blow, the muscular young man was forced backwards, flying as blood spurted out of his mouth.

Within the next few moments, numerous Level 3 Martial Emperor artists continued to appear on the Fighting Platform to fight Su Mo.

However, none were his match and not one could withstand more than three blows before being defeated.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

These Sorcerer Tribe warriors continued to suffer heavy injuries, spew blood, and fly out of the grounds.

Not long later, Su Mo had defeated more than ten of the Sorcerer Tribe warriors.

His blows were heavy and he did not hesitate at all. Every move and blow was merciless. The power of the Level 1 Heaven Combining Ghost Skill coupled with numerous Martial and Fighting Souls within him caused his power to expand. No warrior or young talent could possibly be his match.

Of course, Su Mo only dared to use sword based Fighting and Marital Souls. Since there were many elders from the Sorcerer Tribe at the fighting ground, he was afraid of them finding out his true identity.

However, even without using the Devouring Fighting Soul, with ten sword based Fighting and Martial Souls, his power had reached a terrifying level.

"Who else is discontented?" After defeating yet another Sorcerer Tribe warrior, Su Mo stood up straight, and shouted out loudly from the Fighting Platform.

He did not kill anyone and once his opponents were defeated, he did not make any other attempt to harm them.

He knew that with Wu Yuan and other elders at the scene, it would be hard for him to kill.

Hence, he might as well not kill and let them go after defeating them.

Hearing Su Mo's voice, the entire fighting ground turned silent, and many people glanced at each other helplessly.

Everyone had been thoroughly shocked by Su Mo's strength. Many people were wondering, how could this previously unknown Wu Chen rise to power so abruptly?

What Ghost skill was he training? Its strength was so powerful!

Wu Tian Yu was emotionless, his eyes carried a heavy but merciless look.

Although Su Mo was strong now, he was confident that if he had originally been at the Level 3 Martial Realm, he would be no weaker than this.

On the other hand, Wu Yuan's face was hard as steel. He wondered, could this Wu Chen really be unrivalled already?

"No one else dares to fight?" Su Mo shouted once again. Looking around his surroundings, he actually did not want to continue fighting anymore.

Nonetheless, having fought up to this point, he naturally had to consider everyone who was of the same level as him, and make a name for himself in the Sorcerer Tribe.

He believed that after today's fight, he would really be among the elite in this tribe, a fact which would aid in his becoming a Young Priest in the future.

At that moment, everyone had turned their gazes to look in a similar direction.

They were looking at a topmost corner of the arena. Sitting there was a young, skinny man clad in a black robe. With the black robe covering him, it was hard to make out his face.

Following the crowd's gaze, Su Mo turned around to look at this man, his eyes sparkling slightly.

He searched Wu Chen's memories and quickly recalled what the former knew about this man.

This man was Wu Mo, the strongest warrior among the Black Gold City Sorcerer Tribe. He was currently in the Level 3 Martial Emperor Realm.

This man's power was completely terrifying. He killed by subtle means and in ruthless ways. Once he made his move, there was no escaping death. It was a nightmare to become his enemy.