Warrior's Promise
chapter-1175

The sword momentum had unbelievable power. Dazzling, crimson light from the Billion Demon Sword, combined with Demonic Qi and three-colored Sword Qi, flooded down from the sky.

The sharp and powerful sword radiance and sword power tore down the Earth and the Sky, shattered the Void, and aimed at Wu Tianyu's head.

In the meantime, the twenty-eight Natal Spiritual Swords responded to a call from Su Mo's mind. They returned from different directions and sped towards Wu Tianyu as well.

Su Mo's attack was frightful, overwhelming, and merciless.

Su Mo's attack made Wu Tianyu furious. However, at the moment, he could not fight back. Therefore, he had to defend himself with full strength.

The long spear in his hand, like a dragon, turned into an phantom and spun at high speed.

Instantly, a wind raised around Wu Tianyu. Though the wind was not big, it was powerful, and it blew at high speed. It rotated around Wu Tianyu to protect him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Twenty-eight Spiritual Swords, full of Sword Qi, hit the wall of wind, causing a series of massive explosions.

The wind shook violently, but it did not collapse. Instead, the Spiritual Swords lost power and bounced back.

"What?" After seeing this, Su Mo's expression changed. He had never seen a person with such powerful cultivation in his life.

"You are truly extraordinary, but you're still going to die today!" Wu Tianyu shouted before striking back.

With a shake, his spear turned into nine powerful spear shadows that encircled Su Mo.

The radiance ejected from the spear shadows was powerful and deadly, and it shone for thousands of miles.

Su Mo's strength forced Wu Tianyu to treat him seriously.

"Die!"

Su Mo shouted, and then his body was covered with golden light. He began to strike again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

His Sword Qi clashed with the spear shadows, letting out huge explosions. The blast swept a vast area around them and killed everything on it.

Swoosh!

Su Mo moved backward rapidly, and instantly, he was thousands of miles away.

His face was dignified. His opponent's power was both within his expectation and beyond his expectation at the same time.

He would need his best martial arts techniques if he wanted to kill Wu Tianyu!

Su Mo quickly looked around. Right now, Sikong Yan and the others were split up, fighting the Sorcerer Tribe.

As the battle raged on, explosions and groans kept rising, and blood was splashing in the air.

In a short while, the Firmament Palace had lost dozens of people. The situation was not good.

The dead had been experts who served the Firmament Palace. Though their cultivation was high, it had not been high enough to compete with the Sorcerer Tribe, especially when fighting several warriors at the same time. They had been doomed to failure.

As for others, such as Hai Mingjiang and Deputy Pavilion Leader Qian, though they trailed, they had been able to fight back for a little while.

Only the masters of nine palaces, like Sikong Yan and Zhan Luan, could stand against the Sorcerer Tribe's attacks.

Take Zhan Luan for instance. He had transformed himself into a ferocious monster about a hundred meters tall, with a huge axe in his hand.

He could fight against two dozen Sorcerer Tribe warriors at once. Instead of losing, he was slowly gaining the advantage as the fight proceeded.

Another fighter, Long Teng, had turned into a flood dragon over a thousand meters long. He trapped almost thirty warriors with his body, helping to divert the enemy's attack.

However, the Sorcerer Tribe had its own talent--Wu Xian.

This woman's strength was the second best in her tribe. Even though Xi'er, Cai Yun, and Qing Ya fought together against her, they were unable to defeat her.

As for Wu Sen, he did not join the battle. Instead, he stood thousands of miles away, observing carefully.

"Why haven't they come yet?" Su Mo was a little anxious. The Trial Testers had shown up, yet the three demons of the Wilderness had not come.

Did these three demons really intend to claim the spoils of this battle?

No, they were not supposed to do that!

Su Mo decided to defeat Wu Tianyu as fast as he could. If he failed to defeat him in a few strikes, he would need to capture Wu Xian instead!

If this battle continued, they would lose too many people!

"Kill!" Su Mo yelled and fully released his strength.

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz~~

A phantom began to raise behind him, and it shone like fireworks. Then, ten Martial Souls appeared in an instant.

All ten were Sword Martial Souls.

After these Sword Martial Souls showed up, the light floating around Su Mo became too bright to look at.

The light and the aura rotating around him were so fierce and powerful that they pierced through the surrounding space.

The light in Su Mo's eyes turned into a sharp sword that could perforate the Void.

The Sword Power raised up around him and spread in all directions.

"What!"

After he saw that, a stunned look suddenly appeared on Wu Tianyu's face. "Ten...ten Martial Souls?"

Wu Tianyu was shocked, and he did not believe that there was a man with ten Martial Souls in this world.

How could it be possible?

As far as he knew, every martial artist had a Martial Soul, but they could only possess one Martial Soul. Only an extraordinary talent had two Martial Souls.

A genius with three Martial Souls was one in a billion.

Only a handful of people with three Martial Souls were in the Infinite Region.

However, Wu Tianyu was stunned. A man with ten Martial Souls?!

This was impossible!

No one in all the universe, or in all of history, had ten Martial Souls.

"How could it be possible?"

"Oh, my goodness! This indigenous warrior has ten Martial Souls!"

"Is...this real?"

"Impossible!"

"..."

The Sorcerer Tribe, who had been fighting with the Firmament Palace warriors far away, were watching the fight between Wu Tianyu and Su Mo. After all, they were the leaders, and the result of their fight would have a direct impact on this battle.

At the sight of Su Mo's ten Martial Souls, their eyes widened. They could not believe what they had just seen.

This small trial test spot, this weak Firmament World, unexpectedly had a genius who owned ten Martial Souls!

How could this absurd thing happen?

All of the Sorcerer Tribe warriors stood frozen like statues, shocked by what they saw.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

In the next minute, a series of groan rose. Dozens of Sorcerer Tribesmen were killed by the Firmament Palace warriors, and their bodies exploded into pieces.

Though the geniuses of the Sorcerer Tribe were shocked by Su Mo's ten Martial Souls, the experts of the Firmament Palace were not suprised. They already knew what he had.

In the Firmament World, Su Mo was a god.

They would not have been stunned if Su Mo possessed twenty or even thirty Martial Souls. They were already aware that his strength was beyond imagination.