Warrior’s Promise

Upon sensing the Giant Vital Spirit Palm closing in, Hou Jun gnashed his teeth, turned around rapidly, and punched at the palm.

“Rumble!”

Hou Jun’s fist radiance was smashed by the palm instantly.

This made the five-colored palm halt slightly, but then it resumed its trajectory.

The gap in strength between them was too big. Hou Jun could never beat Su Mo.

“No!” With fear in his eyes, Hou Jun was grabbed by the Giant Vital Spirit Hand.

“Swoosh!”

Su Mo pulled his arm back and brought Hou Jun over to him instantly.

“Su Mo, release me now!” Hou Jun snarled as he struggled madly.

“Let you go? Give me a reason to let you go.” Su Mo’s mouth curled up into a wicked smile.

“My father is a Holy Elder. If you hurt me, he’ll never let you get away with it!” he thundered.

“Your dad is a Holy Elder? My master is a peak master!”

Su Mo snorted with scorn. He now understood the reason why Hou Jun was always able to use the room.

There were less than 20 Holy Elders in the Celestialspirit Sect, and they were all Martial Royal Realm experts. Their status could be easily imagined.

The nine peak masters were the strongest Holy Elders, second only to the sect master.

Su Mo shook his head inwardly. “What a loser. Except for having a good father, this guy has nothing worth mentioning.

“With such a background and identity, Hou Jun is only at Lv 6 Enlightenment Realm. What an imbecile.”

“Even if your master is the peak master, he can’t stop my father from killing you!” Hou Jun said loudly.

He had calmed down now, but he had to threaten Su Mo by using his father.

Su Mo’s eyebrows slightly furrowed at the thought that Hou Jun’s words did indeed make sense.

Even if he had the Towering Sky Peak to back him up, he would fall into deep water if he killed Hou Jun. However, he would not let this go so easily.

After thinking for a short moment, Su Mo grinned and said, “Didn’t you just tell that sucker to break my limbs? Well, I’m breaking yours now!”

He reached out both hands upon finishing his words.

“Crack! Crack! Crack!”

A serious, harsh sound of bones cracking resounded.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!”

Hou Jun kept shrieking due to the hellish pain he was experiencing as his face contorted into a horrifying grimace!

“Bang!”

Su Mo waved his hands and threw Hou Jun to the ground.

Hou Jun lay there like a puddle of mud as he was unable to use his arms and legs.

Losing the use of one’s limbs was just a minor injury for an Enlightenment Realm martial artist, for whom it would only take two weeks to recover.

However, Su Mo had also crushed Hou Jun’s meridians with his Vital Spirit.

The destroyed meridians in his limbs would take at least five months to recover, even with his Martial Royal Realm father.

Everybody held their breath as they watched this.

This Towering Sky Peak disciple was even wild enough to disable a Holy Elder’s son!

“Learn something from today, loser!” Su Mo shot a glimpse at Hou Jun and then walked over to the other two helpers to take their storage rings.

Subsequently, Su Mo turned around and strode into the hall.

After this incident, he was not in the frame of mind to cultivate here anymore, so he decided to go back to the Towering Sky Peak.

Lying on the ground, Hou Jun’s eyes were fixed on Su Mo’s back, shining a light of enmity and hatred at him. He needed to get revenge for this, no matter what it took!

When Su Mo arrived at the exit of the passage, a fat figure flashed in front of him.

It was the fat elder from the front desk of the hall.

“Su Mo, how dare you kill two fellow disciples! Do you admit your guilt?” He accused him with a grim face.

Although he looked grim, he was laughing bitterly inside because he now had a just cause to punish Su Mo.

This meant that even Huangfu Qing could say nothing about this.

The fat elder looked directly into Su Mo’s eyes, awaiting his response.

The truth was that no matter why Su Mo had defended himself, he would need to be punished.

However, facing the elder’s interrogation, Su Mo’s answer stunned everyone.

“What’s the matter with killing them? They’re just losers. If one comes after me, I’ll kill one; if two come after me, I’ll kill ’em both!” His voice sounded cold, yet domineering.

Su Mo came to understand that he had to be ruthless and wild from now on!

Otherwise, all sorts of losers would come after him!

Which one of the Towering Sky Peak disciples was not wild?

As arrogant as the Fifth Senior Brother, Jun Wuxi, could be, who would dare to mess with him?

Su Mo had to uphold the reputation of the Towering Sky Peak and not let anyone else bully them again.

Besides, Su Mo knew that the fat elder deliberately arranged room No. 306 for him.

Therefore, he would not be polite to that fat fu*ker.

“Hiss!”

The surrounding crowd was stunned by Su Mo’s words.

“Holy sh*t! So arrogant!”

“What’s the matter with killing them?”

“If one comes after me, I’ll kill one; if two come after me, I’ll kill ’em both!”

“Domineering! So fu*king domineering! A very worthy Towering Sky Peak disciple!”

“You…!” The fat elder was stunned for a second and then became livid with rage. Su Mo was utterly ignoring and despising him!

“Su Mo, you are so casual about killing. As an elder, today I’ll crush your cultivation and then take you to the Law Enforcement Hall!”

He snarled and then got ready to reach out his hand, when something shocked him greatly and made him open his eyes wide.

In Su Mo’s hand, he saw a light-gold token appear that had nine towering peaks carved on it.

“Heaven… Heavenly Token!” he could not help exclaiming aloud with a face of incredulity.

“Su Mo has a Heavenly Token?”

The fat elder knew that it was from the Towering Sky Peak master, Huangfu Qing.

He was extremely shocked. “Why on earth did Huangfu Qing give the token to Su Mo? Did Huangfu Qing think so highly of Su Mo over the other disciples?”

“Are you still making a move?” Su Mo looked at the fat elder and asked wickedly.

“Uh…” The elder became tongue-tied and did not know what to do at the moment.

How could he dare to make any move now?

The Heavenly Token was a representation of each peak master himself. If he attacked Su Mo, he was also attacking Huangfu Qing. How dare an insignificant Outer elder attack Huangfu Qing!

“Well, since you don’t want to attack me, then I’m leaving!”

Su Mo sneered and then swaggered out, leaving the livid-faced elder and a number of stunned disciples in the hall.