《Warrior’s Promise》Warrior's Promise
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Chapter 1007: Destroy the Cold-blood Hall?
Translator: Transn Editor: Transn
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Three rays of lightning were shot at the heads of the three experts from the Cold-blood Hall in an instant, causing three loud explosions.
The three experts did not even have time to react before their heads exploded and they died instantaneously. They did not even know how they died!
“This…!” Cai Yun was startled and she looked at the scene in shock, not able to react.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
The sky danced with lightning as experts from the Cold-blood Hall found their heads being pierced with holes and then exploded.
The speed of the lightning was beyond compare. It was so fast one could barely see it, and its desire to kill was immense.
In a matter of breaths, the dozens of Cold-blood Hall experts in the sky had all died.
“What is this?”
“Who’s helping us?”
“That looks like a Spiritual Sword!”
Experts from the Horned-demon Sect looked at the dancing flashes of lightning in the sky confusedly.
Then, they saw the lightning darting away in the distance and then disappearing.
In the distance, a young man arrived, stepping on air.
The young man was tall and handsome and he held himself straightly. Power swirled hidden in his body.
“Su Mo!”
Several people cried out in surprise when they saw the young man, their faces painted with shock.
There were not many in the East Continent who did not know Su Mo.
Everyone immediately understood that the most outstanding talent of the East Continent since ancient times was the one who had killed the experts of the Cold-blood Hall.
Everyone was shocked. Had Su Mo’s strength reached such a level after a year of hiding?
What strength was this? He had easily killed dozens of Cold-blood Hall experts who were in the Martial King Realm without lifting a finger. This was incredible!
“Everyone, deal with the rest from Cold-blood Hall!” Su Mo said loudly as he came forward, his eyes sweeping over the crowd.
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There were still many low-leveled martial artists from the Cold-blood Hall in the valley below who were attacking the disciples of the Horned-demon Sect.
At this moment, these people from the Cold-blood Hall were fleeing in fear having seen the dozens of Cold-blood Hall experts falling from the sky.
“Kill them all!”
“Kill!”
Everyone reacted when they heard that. They all rushed towards the fleeing martial artists from the Cold-blood Hall. A bloody fight commenced again and pained screams overlapped one another.
Cai Yun did not move. She stood in the void, sizing up Su Mo.
Su Mo did not stop walking until he arrived before Cai Yun.
“Long time no see!” Su Mo said with a slight smile.
Cai Yun did not speak. She looked up with a clear gaze, looking at Su Mo silently. It was unknown what she was thinking about.
Su Mo was speechless. The woman was just as cold and indifferent as before, and was difficult for others to approach.
Su Mo pondered for a moment and said, “I can help you rescue the Horned-demon tribe!”
Cai Yun’s cold eyes suddenly flashed when she heard that.
“Do you have the ability to go against the Cold-blood Hall?” Cai Yun, who was a woman of few words, finally spoke. Her voice was pleasing, but also as cold as frost.
“I have returned to destroy the Cold-blood Hall!” Su Mo nodded. Even though his voice was calm, it was filled with confidence.
Cai Yun looked at Su Mo in shock, surprise coloring her cold eyes.
Destroy the Cold-blood Hall?
Cai Yun felt doubtful. The Cold-blood Hall was the strongest power in the East Continent right now.
The Cold-blood Hall had almost a hundred experts in the Martial Royal Realm. Including the Martial Royal Realm experts from other powers that have submitted to them, there were at least four hundred of them.
And Su Mo had just said that he would destroy the Cold-blood Hall!
Cai Yun sized him up. He had a cultivation state in the sixth level of the Martial King Realm. How dare he say he would destroy the Cold-blood Hall with such a cultivation state!
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“Do you have the power to?” Cai Yun asked, frowning. She did not believe that Su Mo would be able to do so.
One’s combat strength could not be judged by one’s cultivation state. However, while Su Mo was known to be the most powerful talent of the East Continent and the most powerful one since ancient times at that, his cultivation state was too low.
The difference was too big that not even an all-time talent can bridge it!
Cai Yun might have believed him if Su Mo had a cultivation state that was at the peak of the Lv 9 Martial King Realm, or if he was nearing the peak of the Martial Royal Realm.
But Cai Yun did not believe that Su Mo, whose cultivation state was only at the sixth level of the Martial King Realm, could destroy the Cold-Blood Hall unless he had help.
“It’d be quick and easy to destroy the Cold-blood Hall!” Su Mo said with certainty and relaxedly.
“With whose help?” Cai Yun asked in curiously.
“I don’t need help. I alone am sufficient,” Su Mo said confidently.
“You alone?” Cai Yun frowned when he heard that. What assurance did Su Mo have that he was so arrogant to say that he could destroy the Cold-blood Hall alone?
“What is it? Do you not believe me?” Su Mo saw the doubt in her eyes and asked her with a smile.
“I don’t believe you!” Cai Yun answered pointedly, not afraid of offending Su Mo.
Uh~~
Su Mo was speechless. This demonic girl truly did not understand the ways of the world and had certainly spoken forthrightly.
“It doesn’t matter whether you believe me or not. I only have one request if I manage to destroy the Cold-blood Hall.” Ye Su said softly after pondering for a moment.
“What is it?” Cai Yun was bewildered.
“The Horned-demon tribe, including the Horned-demon Sect has to join the Firmament Palace!” Su Mo stared at Cai Yun.
The Horned-demon tribe had always been a subordinate force to the Firmament Palace. Although it was now extremely weak, Su Mo still wanted them to return to the Firmament palace.
Cai Yun knew that he was the Holy Son of the Firmament Palace, which was why he did not avoid mentioning it.
Cai Yun thought silently after hearing Su Mo’s statement. The Firmament Palace had long been destroyed. It seemed that Su Mo wanted to resurrect it.
However, she was not concerned about that. She only cared if Su Mo could rescue the Horned-demon tribe.
After a moment of silence, Cai Yun said, “We are willing to join the Firmament Palace if you can save my tribe.”
Cai Yun was willing to kill herself if her tribe could be rescued, much less join the Firmament Palace.
Of course, that was if Su Mo could really save the Horned-demon tribe.
“Alright, then follow me to the Celestialspirit Sect!” Said Su Mo. With that, he turned to look down.
The battle below had already ended. The people from the Cold-blood Hall had all been killed.
At the moment, several people looked up at Su Mo. Their gazes were all blindingly hot. The strength that Su Mo had displayed earlier had startled them, and they were unable to calm down even after a long time had passed.
He was indeed an all-time talent!
His speed of growth was truly terrifying!
Those from the Horned-demon Sect were also surprised that their sect master, the Horned-demon Queen knew Su Mo. No wonder he had come to help them!
Su Mo saw Yin Tianchou in the crowd and nodded slightly in a greeting. Then, he turned and strode away.
Cai Yun did not think too much about it when she saw that. She immediately ordered the Horned-demon Sect to recover the bodies of those who had fallen and for everyone to wait for orders.
Then, Cai Yun quickly chased after Su Mo and the two disappeared at the ends of the world.
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