Wu Zuo was hellbent on killing Su Mo. After all, it was Su Mo who had destroyed the Sorcerer Tribe's basecamp in the Infinite Region.

Although he was born on the God's Path, he had never been to the Infinite Region. He had no belonging to the basecamp in the Infinite Region. However that was the genesis of the Sorcerer Tribe.

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Therefore, Su Mo's destruction of the basecamp became a deep-seated thorn in the Sorcerer Tribe. They harboured a hatred towards Su Mo.

Even the Dragon Tribe was involved. However, due to the formidable power of the Dragon Tribe, the Sorcerer Tribe had to hold off settling the score with them. Therefore, they turned to deal with Su Mo instead.

"I have met many talents, including those like you who have presumed that they'd win. However, they are all dead!" Su Mo was full of spite.

By then, his Sacred Elixir and prowess had been restored. Even though he had not yet attained his peak form, he had sufficient foundation.

"You're like a frog at the bottom of a well!" Wu Zuo licked his lips, his black saber glimmering in black ray of lights.

Thud!

Upon seeing this, Su Mo lifted his body and ascended into the air. He flew through the rooftop of the guest house and headed for the Firmament.

Swoosh!

WU Zuo and the two warriors from the Sky Tyrant Clan were in unison. They flew up simultaneously and followed Su Mo into the Firmament.

Within seconds, the trip ascended into the skies and stopped at the same instant.

"If you can't kill me today, I shall take your lives on another day!"

Su Mo stood in mid-air, his Purple Virtual Sword flickering.

He did not allow his arrogance to allow him to kill the three men. After all, it would be tough for him to handle the trio.

Previously at the Infinite Region, even though he had defeated Li Zun, Demon God Jiu Yang and Gu Ling, it had been a narrow escape.

And now, his Sacred Elixir had yet to be restored and thus his prowess was suboptimal. Even if he had given all that he had, there was a possibility that he could not defeat the trio.

Therefore his strategy was to kill one at a time. If he failed, he would leave.

"There'll be no other day, today will be the day!" As Wu Zuo wielded his black saber, its black rays shimmered and filled the air with the scent of death.

The two warriors from the Sky Tyrant Clan were middle-aged. They retreated slightly and each stood on each side of Wu Zuo.

They would refrain from striking temporarily. They were there to support Wu Zuo and preventing Su Mo from making an escape.

Wu Zuo was adamant to take on Su Mo on his own.

Therefore, the only thing they could do was to stand by. If Wu Zuo could not defeat Su Mo, the duo would strike.

Su Mo's face was grim and solemn, his Purple Virtual Sword was swirling around in the Chaotic Energy. He pointed it at Wu Zuo and the mammoth sword power reverberated in his body.

The two men gazed at each other. The intent of a cold murder accompanied a horrifying aura which permeated the Empty Space.

The duo's forceful presence attracted the attention of everyone.

Everyone knew Wu Zuo. However, none knew who Su Mo was.

"Is this man…?"

The Dragon Tribe gathered at the stone mill. A few tribesmen walked out, led by a white-bearded elder wearing a purple robe.

The elder turned his head towards the Firmament, his gaze fixated on Su Mo, his brows frowning.

That was the Chaotic Energy, who was this man?

Previously, there had been news on the grapevine originating from the tribe. There would soon be a gifted genius visiting the God's Path.

And this gifted genius was named Su Mo, a friend of the Dragon Tribe. There was an order to care for him, when they were fated to meet.

This gifted genius was Su Mo and he practised Chaotic Energy.

"Tribe Elder, is this man Su Mo?"

A middle-aged warrior from the Dragon Tribe came to the side of the white-bearded elder and asked curiously.

"Highly possible!"

The white-bearded elder nodded and added, "You bring a message back to our tribe and notify our Elder Long Xun. He has just returned to the First Mountain from the Infinite Region."

"Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded and immediately started to send update messages.

…

Above the Firmament.

Su Mo and Wu Zuo stood squarely facing each other. Mighty forces emerged from their bodies and turned into a hurricane and hit all directions.

Swoosh!

Wu Zuo initiated the strike, he swung his black saber and charged at Su Mo.

This blow was exploratory. Although Wu Zuo was confident, he did not dare to underestimate Su Mo.

His motto was to respect all of his opponents.

Furthermore, Su Mo was able to escape from the clutches of the Sky Tyrant Clan's Li Shi. That showed Su Mo was indeed a strong opponent.

Therefore, he would be careful not to let Su Mo escape.

Phew!

The sharp saber was charged with the death's aura, it was like black lightning moving at an amazing speed. It travelled swiftly and arrived in front of Su Mo.

"The meaning of death?"

Su Mo's eyes glistened. His opponent's intention to murder him was clear.

The meaning of death was simply the way of death. It was the 12th rule on the Archean Boulevard's Chart. That showed that it was an important commandment.

Such a meaning of death, and the death smell on Gu Ling, shared a few similarities. However, they were totally different as well.

Swoosh!

Seeing the saber, Su Mo unsheathed his sword. The Chaotic Energy and Sword Qi filled the air and wrapped up the mighty sword. The sword struck heavily on the black saber.

Rumble!

The black saber exploded, destroying the Chaotic Sword Qi. The impact became a ferocious current and was bubbling along.

"What an eerie meaning!" Su Mo's eyes gleamed. He could clearly feel the mystery of the meaning of death.

This meaning of death had a decaying effect, or a destructive effect. It was able to corrode his Chaotic Energy.

The black saber was wrapped with the meaning of death and it moved to the bottom of the jungle. The big trees and their barks were instantly transformed into fossils and lost their life.

"Su Mo, you are pretty good, now take my second blow!"

Wu Zuo barked and the black saber in his hand quickly expanded and its lights skyrocketed.

In a few moments the black saber turned into a big chopper; eerie, overbearing and ferocious.

Millions of ghosts roamed inside the huge chopper. Their deafening roars were terrifying.

"Evil spirits!" Su Mo squinted his eyes. There were countless evil spirits hiding inside the huge chopper.

It seemed that the Sorcerer Tribe on the God's Path and the Sorcerer Tribe in the Infinite Region were no different. Their ultimate stunts were devious.

"Go!"

At this point, Wu Zuo roared and his black saber was unsheathed. It was like the knife of death, wrapped in horrifying death's aura. It was unleashed at Su Mo.

"Go back!" Su Mo was cool and composed, his body emitting lights. He had already activated Blood Force and Fighting Souls. The Purple Virtual Sword emanated glaring lights and was ready to pierce.

Rumble!

The collision of saber and sword created a huge explosion. The massive force made Su Mo's body move back several tens of miles.

Once the black saber rebounded, it immediately flew up to the Firmament. It fell heavily to hit Su Mo's head.

At the same time, another black saber appeared in Wu Zuo's hands. The long saber expanded quickly and ninety-nine knives shot out.

The black saber qi from the ninety-nine knives covered the Empty Space. It resembled the Hurricane of Death and charged at Su Mo.

Wu Zuo began to assassinate Su Mo. He did not wish to prolong the duel with Su Mo. He wanted to kill him as soon as possible.

At this moment, the two warriors from the Sky Tyrant Clan stood in the distance. Their eyes glistened. They had found the perfect opportunity. They would assist Wu Zuo to kill Su Mo.

It was not that they did not trust Wu Zuo. As long as they had successfully killed Su Mo, they could return to report to their tribe.

They were not concerned about whether Wu Zuo would be pleased or displeased. The Sorcerer Tribe would not dare to ruin the relationship with the Sky Tyrant Clan.

Rumble! Rumble!

Two loud, explosive sounds shook the Firmament. The two warriors struck their deadliest blows.

In a flash, two huge fist prints, about the size of two small mounds, shook the Empty Space. The devastating force attacked Su Mo.

Within seconds, the three strong opponents struck from all four directions. Their intention to assassinate Su Mo came loud and clear.

Swish!

The spectators were overwhelmed with fear. They were shocked to see how invincible Wu Zuo and his aides were.

At the same time, they were filled with curiosity. Who was this young man Su Mo? How could a King Sage Rank be so powerful?

However, under that attack of the trio, perhaps Su Mo would perish despite his powerful prowess.

"Halt!"

At this moment, a loud cry shocked the Firmament and resonated in the vastness. A black dot was moving over hastily from afar.

Argh!

A loud and forceful moan of the dragon sounded. The black dot expanded and turned into a lengthy green and purple huge dragon.

The massive beast had intended to save Su Mo. However due to its distance, it was too late.