Warrior's Promise
chapter-1188

After he disposed of Wu Sen, Su Mo sat cross-legged under the ancient tree and played with the Space Jade Bracelet between his fingers.

The Space Jade Bracelet was Wu Sen's spatial device and had long been refined by him—it embodied its owner's willpower.

Now that Wu Sen was dead, the Space Jade Bracelet had become masterless.

Su Mo let loose his willpower and enveloped the Space Jade Bracelet to refine it.

The three other men also sat cross-legged nearby, meditating to calm their breaths, waiting for Su Mo.

It only took Su Mo a quarter of an hour to refine the bracelet and his mind became integrated with it.

The Space Jade Bracelet had now become a treasured device under his control.

Su Mo knew something about the bracelet. Its quality was identical to that of the Divine Map, but it was inferior to the latter in defensive formation.

Using his mind, everything in the bracelet was revealed to him.

Su Mo set one person free from the Space Jade Bracelet.

…

Inside the bracelet was a vast plain with a radius of around 300 miles. There were no mountains or rivers, nothing like the Divine Map's Space.

In the center of the plain stood a magnificent palace. It was made of green rock and covered 6,000 hectares.

The palace was currently surrounded by a great number of martial artists, including those from the Netherworld Devil Sect, the Yin-yang Palace, and the Beitangs.

There were no less than 10,000 people.

The majority of them were from the Yin-yang Palace and the Beitangs.

Inside the palace.

In the main hall, hundreds of experts were seated.

Among them were Wu Shan, Huangfu Qing, Yan Tai, Second Demon Elder, Yang Dingtian, Yin Zong and others who were familiar to Su Mo.

They were all smiles, radiating delight because they were about to leave the Firmament World and embrace the brighter external world.

They all were yearning for it and rejoicing at the prospect.

Even Yin Zong, whose family had been massacred, was elated.

"Dear friends, according to ancient records, the external world is vast beyond imagination. There is a galaxy of stars, millions of tribes and geniuses and experts. It's really something to look forward to!" Yang Dingtian's eyes brightened as he smiled.

"Bro Yang, with our power, we will just be ordinary martial artists in the external world, and we must prioritize struggling to survive there." Beitang Pinghua, the Master of the Beitangs, said.

Beitang Pinghua had paid a steep price for this day. The Beitang family had quite a lot of members, but he was only able to take some of the experts with him.

"When we leave the Firmament World, I will discuss this issue with Brother Wu!" Yang Dingtian said as his smile faded.

The problem facing them was whether the Sorcerer tribe would let them go or not.

Based on their close relationship with Wu Sen, the Sorcerer tribe might keep them alive, but they may not easily let them leave.

"Given our relationship with Brother Wu, I believe the Sorcerer tribe will not put us in a pickle!" Yin Zong said in a deep voice. He continued. "My only regret is that I can't watch Su Mo die with my own eyes."

Yin Zong's hatred toward Su Mo was so ingrained that even rivers could not wash it away. He felt regretful that he was unable to witness Su Mo get killed.

"Hum! When the trial testers arrive, Su Mo will have no chance to survive even if he had ten lives." Yan Tai sneered.

Wu Shan was expressionless as he sat beside Yan Tai, but a chill could be seen flashing in his eyes.

The people of the Yin-yang Palace and the Beitangs were only likely to stay alive if they submissively became servants upon leaving this place. Otherwise, they would have to die.

Naturally, he would keep this information to himself.

Suddenly, Wu Shan was paralyzed and he felt himself being tied by some kind of spatial power.

The next thing they knew, Wu Shan had vanished into thin air.

"This is...!" The others were startled, but they did not think too much of it, assuming that Wu Sen had probably released Wu Shan.

Outside, under an ancient tree.

With a flash of light, Wu Shan appeared out of nowhere.

He was a little baffled, not knowing what had happened. When his vision cleared up and he saw Su Mo before him, he became grim.

"Su Mo!" Wu Shan exclaimed in fear and immediately tried to escape.

Whoosh!

Before he could fly up, Su Mo had already seized his neck with his iron-like hands.

Uhh!

Wu Shan's eyes rolled in pain and he kept crying out "Ow" as if his Dark Force was on the brink of collapse.

He was terrified and could not stop quivering.

"How could it be?

"What is going on?

Where was father?

Wu Shan's heart sank.

"Three predecessors, how can I kill this man's Spiritual Soul?" Su Mo asked.

The Spiritual Soul was a martial artist's spirit or the source of the martial artist's willpower, without fixed formation or color. It was hidden deep in his consciousness ocean.

Even though he knew how to destroy a spiritual soul, he still asked because he did not want to harm Li Feng's body.

"His cultivation and power are much weaker than yours. The same is true of his willpower. You can invade his consciousness ocean by using your willpower and then kill his Spiritual Soul!" Qin Busi said.

Su Mo nodded his head, and then his willpower turned into a sharp knife that entered Wu Shan's consciousness ocean.

Wu Shan was frozen in shock and appeared to be in great pain.

Wu Shan's consciousness ocean was a world of misty green clouds, floating in mid-air. This was his Spiritual Soul.

The Spiritual Soul held a martial artist's real life. If it was destroyed, the martial artist would definitely die.

Upon reaching the Martial Emperor Realm, a martial artist's Spiritual Soul could merge with his Martial soul to forge a Fighting Soul. By that time, the Spiritual Soul could really be independent of the flesh body.

When Su Mo entered Wu Shan's consciousness ocean, he saw not only Wu Shan's Spiritual Soul but also another Spiritual Soul.

This Spiritual Soul was very weak, but it looked as if it was connected to the entire consciousness ocean. The aura was very familiar to Su Mo—it turned out to be Li Feng's Spiritual Soul.

Swoosh!

Without hesitation, Su Mo ran to slash Wu Shan's Spiritual Soul with his willpower.

"Chi!"

Unceremoniously, Wu Shan's Spiritual Soul was cut in half by Su Mo's willpower.

Su Mothen went on to use his willpower to grind the Spiritual Soul into bits that eventually dissipated.

When this was done, Wu Shan's body involuntarily flopped down without any breath.

Su Mo withdrew his willpower and then leaned Wu Shan's body against a big tree.

Su Mo sat cross-legged beside Wu Shan, waiting in silence.

Now that Wu Shan's Spiritual Soul had been destroyed, Li Feng would soon take control of this body and wake up.

Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, Wu Shan's eyes opened. Li Feng was waking up.