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    Facing the lore of Wu Zuo and the two Batian clan experts, Su Mo's eyes flashed coldly, and he felt a great crisis.

    The strength of these three people is stronger than that of Jiuyang Demon God, Li Zun, and Bone Spirit.

    Especially Wu Zuo, whether it is the huge black sword or the raging sword energy, the power has suddenly increased, almost reaching the point of being comparable to Li Shi.

    At this moment, Su Mo almost fell into a desperate situation.

    Su Mo heard Long Xun's voice, but he couldn't expect others to save him.

    Swish!

    Moved!

    Su Mo moved without hesitation. His body was like lightning, and he rushed towards one of the strong men of the Batian clan.

    His whole body is full of light, the power of the majestic blood is like a roaring river, and the huge sword shadow forms the power to protect the body. His whole body is like a sharp sword piercing through the air.

    Swish!

    Su Mo dodged the huge black long knife above his head. Although he was swept by the remaining power of the long knife, with his defense, he could completely ignore it.

    But at this moment, a huge storm of black saber energy and two huge fist marks had already surged.

    "You are not qualified to kill me yet!" Su Mo snorted softly, and swiped Zixu's long sword continuously in his hand. The powerful chaotic sword energy formed a thick sword curtain.

    Boom!  boom!  Rumble!  !

    In an instant, there was a loud explosion, a storm of saber energy, and two huge fist marks, hitting Su Mo one after another, forming a world-shattering explosion.

    Thousands of saber qi collapsed, and fist marks exploded one after another, forming a devastating shock wave, sweeping in all directions.

    This shock wave is filled with monstrous death energy, enough to destroy all life.

    "Vulnerable!" Wu Zuo smiled coldly. Although he was assisted by two strong fighters from the Batian clan in this attack, he still didn't use his peak combat power at all.

    Killing Su Mo so easily made him quite disdainful. The rumors that Su Mo was against heaven seemed to be exaggerated.

    Su Mo was indeed against the sky, but not to the point of sensationalism.

    "do you died?"

    The two strong men of the Batian clan, with lightning-like eyes, stepped back while carefully scanning the blast wave.

    From their point of view, Su Mo should surely die from this blow.

    However, it is said that Su Mo is a monster and cannot be judged by common sense. They are still a little worried if they don't see the result.

    "not good!"

    In the distance, the huge blue-purple giant dragon, seeing this scene, was shocked, and the pupils as big as the mountain peaks were directly rounded.

    The giant dragon is naturally Long Xun. He just came to the first mountain from Tianhuang, and he is in the dragon stronghold not too far away.

    Hearing the news from the people in the clan, he rushed over without delay.

    However, I didn't expect it to be too late.

    However, he would not think that Su Mo must die, because he had heard too many legends about Su Mo during this period of time.

    Long Cang, the patriarch of Tianhuang Headquarters, even spent half a day telling him about Su Mo.

    Therefore, he knew exactly what kind of monster Su Mo was, and he might be able to survive this blow.

    "Sure enough!" At this moment, Long Xun's eyes lit up.

    In the distance, amidst the turbulent shock wave, a sharp sword light tore through the huge shock wave and rushed out instantly.

    "Die!"

    Su Mo rushed out of the shock wave, his body and sword were united, and he was almost at the top, and he stabbed directly at a strong man of the Overlord clan.

    "What?"

    Seeing this scene, both Wu Zuo and the two strong men of the Batian clan suddenly changed their expressions.

    Not only was Su Mo not dead, but he was able to fight back?

    "not good!"

    The face of the Batian clan member who was facing Su Mo's attack changed wildly, because Su Mo's speed was too fast.

    Moreover, because of the shock wave, Su Mo almost got close to him as soon as he came out.

    "Go away!"

    In the blink of an eye, the strongman of the Batian Clan swung his head out desperately, and slammed fiercely at the oncoming Jianguang.

    Boom!

    In an instant, the huge fist collided with Zixu's long sword, first there was a bang, and the force suddenly exploded.

    Then, an astonishing scene appeared. The sharp sword light was invincible, and the fist was instantly turned into a blood mist, and it continued to penetrate.

    The BatianFor the strong man, first his fists turned into blood mist, then his arms, and then his entire body exploded, blood mist rising

    Swish!

    Su Mo's figure passed through the blood mist, and the blood mist swept across the sky.

    Immediately, he stopped and turned to look at Wu Zuo.

    At this moment, Wu Zuo's face was ashen, and another strong man of the Batian clan had a look of horror.

    In the city below, countless warriors were dumbfounded.

    Holy King Slays False God Realm Three Changes?

    Is this a joke?

    Who is this Su Mo?  How could it be so against the heavens?

    Boom!

    At this moment, the void trembled, and the huge blue-purple giant dragon came down with a huge dragon power.

    Swish!

    The giant dragon turned into an old man in green robe with a slightly dark complexion, and landed beside Su Mo. It was Long Xun.

    "Little friend Su Mo, are you alright?" Long Xun asked with a frown when he saw Su Mo's ragged sound and blood stains on the corner of his mouth.

    "It's okay, just a little injury!" Su Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head slightly.

    He was indeed injured, his viscera and body were greatly traumatized.

    However, these are trivial matters. For a martial artist of his level, as long as the soul and the holy pill are not damaged, even if the internal organs are broken, it is not too much damage.

    "That's good!"

    Long Xun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then scratched his head to look at Wu Zuo and another strongman from the Batian clan, and said loudly, "Su Mo is a member of my dragon clan, it would be too much for you to openly kill my dragon clan members.  Crazy!"

    Hearing this, Wu Zuo's face turned livid. Now that the strong dragon clan is here, he can no longer make a move.

    Although their witch clan is strong, compared with the dragon clan, they are not at the same level of power at all.

    Therefore, Wu Zuo didn't make a sound, and left it to the Batian clan to deal with it.

    "Long Xun, Su Mo is the enemy of our Batian clan. Do you want your dragon clan to be an enemy of our Batian clan?" the remaining strong Batian clan shouted sharply.

    "My dragon clan doesn't want to be an enemy to anyone, but I won't sit back and let anyone hurt Su Mo!" Long Xun said indifferently, he didn't make a move, because at present, his dragon clan can't afford to provoke the Batian clan.

    "Huh, last time your Dragon Clan was in Ninth Mountain, you were killed by the Ming Clan and killed nearly a hundred strong people, and now you are very weak. If you break your face with my Batian Clan again, your Dragon Clan is not far from extinction. I hope you think about it carefully.  !¡± The middle-aged Batian clan threatened.

    Long Xun frowned when he heard this. Not long ago, their Dragon Clan fought a battle with the Ming Clan on the Ninth Mountain, and they suffered heavy losses indeed.

    However, even so, his dragon clan was not hurt to the root, and he has not yet bowed to others.

    In other words, as long as the hero of the dragon clan is still there, no one dares to fight the dragon clan forever.

    "Let's go! Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being rude!" Long Xun waved his sleeves and shouted loudly.

    "you¡­¡­!"

    The middle-aged man of the Batian clan immediately turned pale, but he was not as strong as Long Xun, so he didn't dare to refute at the moment.

    As for Wu Zuo, he kept his mouth shut. Facing the strong dragon clan, although he was powerful, he did not dare to offend.

    Because, his Wu Clan has no hero, and it is far from being able to compete with the Dragon Clan.

    The so-called hero is a demigod whose cultivation has surpassed the False God Realm.

    "Long Xun, the Batian Clan will not let Su Mo go, you will suffer the consequences yourself!" the middle-aged Batian Clan said harshly, then turned and left without staying any longer.

    But Wu Zuo didn't make a sound, and just followed the strong Batian clan.

    "Su Mo, it's not suitable to stay here for long, come with me!" Long Xun greeted Su Mo.

    Su Mo nodded, and then followed Long Xun and flew into the distance.

    Following Su Mo and others' departure, the city below became chaotic, with noisy discussions filling every corner.

    "Who is this Su Mo?"

    "Ghost, this person is definitely a ghost than a ghost!"

    "If this person breaks through the False God Realm, he might be able to contend with that ancient god and ancient demon!"

    "Terrible character!"

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