Warrior's Promise
chapter-116

Boom!

Su Mo's breath suddenly raged. His sword lingered and his imposing power rose into the sky.

Holding his long sword, he stayed very calm despite the 30 plus rivals before him. His desire to fight was exploding.

These Ulti-mystery Sect disciples were well trained. Their imposing manner rose and united as one.

The intense killing desire almost took a physical form.

Several Ulti-mystery Sect disciples had released their Martial Souls.

There were Martial Souls of the Rank 7 Human Class and Rank 8.

But there weren't any with a Martial Soul of the Rank 9 Human Class.

"Kill!"

The Ulti-mystery Sect disciples shouted loudly. They launched the attacks simultaneously.

Blinding beams merged and glinted.

The sword radiance was swift and fierce, the blade Qi was violent and overbearing. Palm shadows fluttered in the air, and the fist force was heavy and deep.

Over 30 attacks glittered like the Milky Way, forming a powerful stream that rushed towards Su Mo.

Phew!

Su Mo waved his sword three times in the twinkling of an eye. Sword radiance flashed.

Three beams of sword Qi confronted the surging strikes.

He made a body movement, leaving a residual shadow as he disappeared all of a sudden.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Su Mo's three beams of sword Qi crashed with the surging attacks as expected.

His physical figure reappeared on the other side of the Ulti-mystery Sect disciples.

"Divine Wind Swordplay, Swirling Winds and Clouds!"

Just one slash and there was a fierce sweeping wind. The sword Qi pierced through the sky.

"Watch out!" An Ulti-mystery Sect disciple shouted desperately.

All the disciples switched to fend off.

It happened too fast. The sword Qi and the fierce wind cut through the crowd.

"Ah!"

Several extremely horrible shrieks were heard.

Five Ulti-mystery Sect disciples were cut into two. Their broken bodies, covered in sword Qi, floated in the swirl.

What?

Over 30 Ulti-mystery Sect disciples turned pale.

Five of them were already down and it was just the very beginning of the fight.

"Be careful with his body movements!"

The rough looking Ulti-mystery Sect disciple snapped abruptly.

"Hmm! I'll show you my unparalleled speed!"

The cold voice came out of Su Mo's mouth.

Then, his figure vanished again.

He had performed Shadow Steps to the extreme.

He was much faster now than he'd been in the fight with Zuo Qiu.

Lv 3 martial arts techniques were exclusive for martial artists in the True Spirit Realm.

His Lv 3 body movement, Shadow Steps, was in the Great Completion Realm and finally revealed to the world.

Su Mo moved swift like a ghost, fast like lightning, creating a residual shadow with each step.

Numerous residual shadows transformed around the Ulti-mystery Sect disciples.

"Kill! Kill! Kill…"

The Ulti-mystery Sect disciples shouted out their anger and charged ferociously.

When one residual shadow was destroyed, more shadows would appear.

However, none of them was Su Mo's true figure.

They attacked desperately but couldn't touch him at all.

"Gale Blade!"

Phew!

Su Mo's figure appeared, followed by a beam of sword Qi shooting out from his hand. The gray sword Qi was like a powerful gale, aiming at the tough looking Ulti-mystery Sect disciple.

Su Mo moved about rapidly and disappeared among his countless residual shadows.

"Destroy!"

The rough-looking disciple was prepared. He shouted angrily as he threw a powerful punch at the sword Qi.

"Destroy! Destroy!"

A dozen of them joined force with the rough looking disciple and attacked Su Mo's sword Qi with more than ten strikes.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sharp sword Qi was torn apart and a powerful blast wave swept out.

"Die!"

A cold voice was heard and Su Mo's figure appeared before a few of the disciples of the Ulti-mystery Sect.

"Swordplay of Wind Devil, Blood Rain of Wind Devil!"

In a flash, countless beams of the sword Qi shot out, forming a rain of sword Qi above the disciples.

Swordplay of Wind Devil, originally known as the Nine Raiper Movements of Wind Devil, had a total of nine techniques.

Besides the first three common swordsmanship move, only the sixth move, Sword Rain of the Wind Devil, was a large-scale offensive move.

Although it was a Medium Lv 2 Martial Skill that was not as powerful as the Divine Wind Swordplay, Su Mo had cultivated it to the Great Completion Realm.

Its attack was no weaker than an Upper Lv 2 Martial Skill at the peak of the Minor Completion Realm.

Just one strike and it transformed into a shower of swords.

Before the sword downpour could reach the ground, Su Mo's long sword turned into a phantom, dancing wildly.

The fourth technique, Sword Essence of Wind Devil!

The fifth technique, Cross Chopping Technique of Wind Devil!

The seventh technique, Piercing Wind Devil!

The eighth technique, Dancing of Wind Devil!

The ninth technique, Amazing Chopping Technique of Wind Devil!

Su Mo's attacks became intense and brutal. He performed the last six techniques of the Swordplay of the Wind Devil one after the other.

In the field, the sword radiance shone against the sky, the sword ray pierced through the air, and the sword Qi flashed in the skies.

The first shower of swords covered a huge area; thus, the power had been scattered.

However, it separated the Ulti-mystery Sect disciples who had to defend themselves.

He seemed unstoppable in the next couple of rounds. Wherever he was, blood splashed and shot.

"Ah! Aaagh! Aaaaghh!"

Horrible screams and shrills came everywhere.

More than half of the 30 Ulti-mystery Sect disciples were killed instantly. Only 13 of them remained.

The 13 men were stunned.

They were crushed, utterly.

The 30 of them had had no advantage at all in front of Su Mo.

His matchless speed left them with no opportunity to hurt him.

The defeat had been certain from the very beginning!

Their defeat was certain from the very beginning!

Su Mo's ruthless strikes made them shiver.

Retreat!

Three Ulti-mystery Sect disciples began to move backwards, attempting to quit.

Whoosh!

Su Mo's figure flashed like the lightning and blocked the route of their retreat.

He swept his sword.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

The three disciples were no match for Su Mo. They died immediately.

Su Mo walked purposefully towards the 10 remaining Ulti-mystery Sect disciples. Blood dripped down from his sword.

The disciples looked terrified. They began to move backwards.

"Let's continue!" Su Mo said with a faint smile.

The smile was ominous and gloomy to the 10 Ulti-mystery Sect disciples. It sent a chill down through their spine.

"You... You don't come near us! We admit defeat!"

The rough-looking Ulti-mystery Sect disciple blurted out. He looked extremely frightened.

Su Mo turned to him.

It was the one who had invited his peers to join the fight and kill Su Mo.

He was pretty powerful among the 30 Ulti-mystery Sect disciples, probably one of the top fighters.

This man could also break the limit of his rank and fight!

"Don't you want to chop me up?"

Su Mo sneered, "Actually, chopping me up was not enough for you. You wanted to grind my bones into dust!"

"We..."

The disciple paused. His voice was shaking when he resumed. "We're no match for you. We admit defeat. You can't kill us!"

"Can't I?"

Su Mo smiled gently and shook his head. "On the battlefield, the winner takes all and the loser dies. How can you come into a fight without this most basic common sense!"

Su Mo talked no more. He dashed towards his rivals and rose up into the sky.