Warrior’s Promise

“This map is something!” The black dragon patriarch murmured.

He then spat out the map as his neck swelled.

Holding the map in his hand, he felt it warm and started sizing it up carefully.

Su Mo’s eyes lit up at this point. He was outside that stomach!

This was his chance!

However, Su Mo did not do things rashly. He stopped cultivating and waited for the best chance to slay the patriarch with one move.

The patriarch found out that the Divine Map was extraordinary and high-end.

However, after studying it for a long time, he still did not know how to use it and then put it aside.

Then, he turned his hand, revealing a sword.

The sword looked weird. Its hilt was lost and it was almost transparent.

This was the Natal Spiritual Sword, and there were seven left in his storage ring.

“Who is that kid? How can he have so many Spiritual Swords!?”

The patriarch murmured. His eyes then suddenly glittered as he exclaimed, “Is he Linghu Xingchen?”

It was said that Linghu Xingchen had many Spiritual Swords and could wield Spiritual Sword Formations.

The patriarch had not heard that there was someone else had so many Spiritual Swords.

“Sh*t!” His faced changed and looked terrible.

Linghu Xingchen was the major disciple of the Perdition Swordplay Sect. If the sect knew that he killed Linghu Xingchen, he would be doomed.

The Black Dragon Palace was not the East Sea Dragon Palace. He could never fight the Perdition Swordplay Sect.

Many people had witnessed that he killed Linghu Xingchen.

They seemed to be the martial artists in the Black Dragon City.

“They have to die. Everyone in the Black Dragon City!”

The black dragon patriarch immediately got up and ready to massacre the Black Dragon City.

Just at this moment, something happened.

At this moment, a light flashed in front of the patriarch, and then a cold light flashed toward him.

Su Mo moved and started the raid.

This stroke was incredibly fast and ruthless. It tore apart the spaceand moved to the patriarch’s neck.

“What?” The patriarch turned pale with fright. He was not prepared for this.

He was frightened and could do nothing but raise his head backward upon seeing the sword radiance.

Puff!

His neck survived but his jaw was instantly sliced off by the sword.

“Ah!”

Blood spurted out as he withdrew madly.

However, how could Su Mo have only one stroke?

The only Natal Spiritual Sword shot out in the mean time as he struck.

The patriarch’s chest was pierced through when he just had retreated for two steps.

The sword Qi carried by the Spiritual Sword was ravaging in his body.

“Pfft!”

The patriarch spurted out a mouthful of blood.

“Die!”

Su Mo did not stop as he collected the Divine Map, jumped to the air and then brought the Demonic Sword down on the patriarch.

“Fu*k!” The patriarch snarled and reached out his hand that turned into a dragon claw to grab the Demonic Sword.

“Die-trying!” Su Mo sneered. It was not wise to take this blow after being injured.

Su Mo’s body immediately burst out golden light as he ran Dark Force in his body.

An incredibly thick and strong Dark Force and Qi Force rushed into the Billion Demonic Swords. The sword now became incredibly powerful.

“Bang!”

The sword and the claw collided in a resounding explosion, sending air blasts in all directions.

“Rumble!”

In a split second, the palace was shattered by the shockwave.

“Uh!”

The patriarch spurted out another mouthful of blood and was sent off smashing numerous buildings.

“Die!” Su Mo sent out numerous sword Qi toward the patriarch in an overwhelming manner.

Taking any advantage he had!

Su Mo did not leave a second for the patriarch to take a break.

“Damn it!”

The patriarch snarled because he could not wield much strength with the ravaging sword Qi inside his body! His blood and qi were uncontrolled!

He could do nothing but block the incoming sword Qi.

“Break!” He sent out two claw radiance to hit the sword Qi.

“Rumble!”

As if there were numerous bombs exploded, many buildings were ravaged into pieces.

A large number of tribe members were alarmed and flew into the sky to watch the fight in surprise.

Su Mo was alive! This was beyond everyone’s expectations!

“The patriarch was losing!”

“The patriarch lost his jaw!”

“How can it be?”

The tribe members turned pale with fright upon seeing their mighty patriarch losing.

“Ah!”

The patriarch spurted out another mouthful of blood as he retreated.

“Patriarch, die!”

Su Mo rode on the Spiritual Sword and charged to the patriarch at an incredibly fast speed.

He raised the Billion Demonic Sword high as the sword radiance surged with a massive sword power.

“Destroy!”

Su Mo rushed above the patriarch and brought the sword down madly with both hands.

The massive sword radiance split the space and moved to the patriarch.

This was an all-out attack. He exerted both his physical strength and the Immortality Ultimacy, trying to destroy the patriarch with this stroke.