1390 Where Does Your Confidence Come From?

After hearing those Sorcerer Tribesmen word's, Ju Mo went silent, and a deep and mysterious flash passed through his eyes.

Su Mo stared at Ju Mo. He wasn't afraid of Ju Mo, but he also hoped that Ju Mo would not challenge him. Against such a strong opponent, it was best if they did not meet.

A few moments later, Ju Mo turned towards the Sorcerer Tribe young man who spoke. Then, he said, "Wu Zuo, I choose you!"

Ju Mo gave up on Su Mo. Since the Sorcerer Tribesmen were going to take Su Mo on, he couldn't be bothered with Su Mo anymore.

If Su Mo didn't live up to his name, then he would not be able to defeat the Sorcerer Tribesmen. If Su Mo really was very strong, then he would wait until the next round to challenge him.

The moment Ju Mo's words fell, 'Wu Zuo' on the True Sage Stele lighted up.

The skinny Sorcerer Tribe young man's face immediately changed and he wore a grim look. He had not imagined that Ju Mo would go against everything to directly choose him.

Wu Ren Wang immediately heaved a sigh of relief. Thank goodness that Ju Mo did not choose him, otherwise, he might really not have had a single thread of hope.

A few moments later, Wu Zuo landed on the fighting platform.

"Are you ready?" Ju Mo wore a light expression as he asked in a loud voice.

"Come and attack me!" Wu Zuo's face turned serious as he activated the Dark Force in his body. Immediately, the Dark Force in him surged and the aura around him exploded up towards the sky.

At the same time, a large green tree Fighting Soul appeared behind him.

This was a mysterious tree. Standing at around 5 or 6 feet tall, it was full of life and the moment it appeared, Wu Zuo's willpower, strength and aura immediately exploded.

Such a Fighting Soul was very strong as it could allow Wu ZUo's strength to increase exponentially. With this Fighting Soul, he did not need to have a special body constitution.

"Die!"

Ju Mo roared out as he took one step forward and immediately appeared before Wu Zuo where he threw a monstrous punch.

Dong dong dong!!

The punch was even bigger than an aquarium and it directly broke through space. With its powerful forces it seemed to be able to squash mountains, not to mention Wu Zuo.

The threat of this punch was probably not that strong, but the strength within the punch was definitely terrifying. Only if one faced it head on would they be able to feel the inner strength of the punch.

"What?" Wu Zuo's face immediately took a drastic turn. At this point, it was too late for him to even try and dodge it.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Zuo placed both his palms forward and a dazzling purple light appeared to meet the punch.

Then, the massive punch heavily collided with Wu Zuo's palms.

Dong!

"Ah!"

A shriek sounded, only for Wu Zuo's body to fly like it had been catapulted.

Boom!

As he flew, a stream of blood spewed out of Wu Zuo's mouth, staining the vast skies.

The crowd was shocked. Not only was Wu Zuo throwing up blood unstoppably, both his arms were completely shattered apart, it was tragic sight.

One punch!

With only one punch, Wu Zuo, who was ranked on the True Sage Stele was so heavily injured and so mercilessly eliminated.

This scene caused everyone to be shocked. Even Su Mo was stunned. Ju Mo's strength was so high, there probably wasn't anyone of the same rank as him who could challenge him.

Even he, if it was based only on strength, might not be able to go against him.

Wu Zuo's body stopped after flying for a full kilometre. His entire face was pale and the eyes reflected his shock.

In the next instant, he suddenly disappeared, having been teleported out of the True Sage Territory.

"Trash!"

Wearing a look of displeasure, Ju Mo's heavy body lowered onto the green platform. He had still thought that Wu Zuo would be able to withstand two blows against him and he didn't think that he couldn't even last one blow.

"Ju Mo, aren't you being too much?" Wu Shang's face was as dark as the deepest waters. Ju Mo had been completely merciless, destroying both of Wu Zuo's arms instantly.

"Too much?"

Ju Mo smirked and mocked, "if you want to take revenge for him, you can challenge me later!"

"You...!" Wu Shang was instantly rendered speechless. If he was a match for Ju Mo, he would naturally challenge him. But he didn't have a single hope of winning.

The Giant Beings Clan were a special clan. Ju Mo's powers were well known all over the Ancientspirit Galaxy. Among all the other Martial Emperors, almost no one else would be able to fight him.

Even if it was Jiang Shen Ye, his talents may be higher than Ju Mo's but his fighting strength may be lower.

"If you don't dare, then don't talk crap!" Ju Mo coldly mocked him again before he flew off the green platform.

Wu Shang sighed heavily and he slowly suppressed the rage within him. he could not be rash, and he would not agitate Ju Mo.

Bzz~~

Just as Ju Mo flew off the platform, Wu Ren Wang's name on the True Sage Stele lit up brilliantly.

Upon seeing this, Wu Ren Wang leaped out of joy and, without hesitation, he flew onto the green platform.

"Ha ha! Su Mo, how can you escape now?"

Once he was on the platform, Wu Ren Wang stared at Su Mo and immediately laughed out loud.

Right at that moment, Su Mo's name on the True Sage Stele glowed.

As long as any challenger stood on the platform and said a name, it meant that he had chosen his challenger.

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Mo. A good show was about to begin.

Wu Ren Wang and Su Mo's hatred towards each other seemed to run deep. The moment Wu Ren Wang entered the Holy Gate, he had immediately attacked Su Mo.

At that moment, the two of them had finally met in an official challenge.

As for whether Su Mo really lived up to his name, the truth would come to light very quickly.

Su Mo's face was calm and he smirked lightly. With such a cunning smile, did Wu Ren Wang really think he was scared?

Shoosh!

With a shiver, Su Mo carefully lowered himself onto the green platform a few hundred metres away from Wu Ren Wang.

"Su Mo, you killed over a hundred thousand of my tribesmen. You didn't think that this day would come, right?" Wu Ren Wang glared coldly at Su Mo as he accused him.

At the same time, he was silently scheming over how he would use the Seeking Soul Art on Su Mo once he captured him to find out Su Mo's secret.

That's right, the Seeking Soul Art!

The Seeking Soul Art was precisely the Sorcerer Tribe's secret skill and Wu Ren Wang naturally knew how to do it.

Su Mo was speechless upon hearing Wu Ren Wang's words. The battle had not even began, but Wu Ren Wang was already acting as if he had won!

"You will also join those hundred thousand dead Sorcerer Tribesmen!" Su Mo calmly said.

"Don't know your death!"

Wu Ren Wang mocked and he said in a deep voice, "when you infiltrated the Sorcerer Tribe and defeated me with Wu Chen's identity to become the young priest, I admit I lost against you when we were of the same rank. However, now you are only a Rank 6 Martial Emperor. You are a far cry off from him, I seriously wonder where your confidence comes from."

Wu Ren Wang was indeed curious. Su Mo seemed to be right at death's door, but he still seemed so calm.

If one were to say that Su Mo could fight against him, Wu Ren Wang would not believe it at all. For martial artists in the Martial Emperor Realm, the difference in every rank was like the distance between the heavens and the earth.

Furthermore, Su Mo was 3 ranks lower than him. Although Su Mo was said to be a top genius whose fighting strength could surpass his current rank, Wu Ren Wang was also considered a top genius.

"Unless he has some rare treasure with him?" Wu Ren Wang couldn't help wondering.