Rumble!
The terrifying explosion was like the destruction of the world. A cloud of mushrooms rose up, and the air waves formed a shock wave that annihilated everything, radiating and spreading, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths.
The space collapsed, the void was annihilated, and the radius of millions of miles was completely transformed into a land of nothingness.
The self-destruction of the mid-stage Martial Saint is unparalleled and is comparable to the attack power of the late-stage Martial Saint.
However, in the shock wave sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths, a colorful pagoda kept swaying, but it was not damaged at all.
As a top-grade holy weapon, even a strong man at the Saint King level cannot be destroyed, let alone a mid-level martial saint.
"It's finally over!"
In the glazed tower, Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief. No one could survive such a terrifying self-destruction.
He also reacted quickly and was able to escape the disaster. However, his natal spiritual sword was not enough to recover all of his life. About a hundred were annihilated by the impact of self-destruction, which slightly damaged his mind, but it did not have much impact on his strength. He could recover in about a month.
This high priest is really hard to kill, ten times hard to kill than a demon owl.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He really couldn't underestimate the older generation of strong men. Their talents and strength may not be comparable to those of the same level of geniuses, but they are sophisticated and have rich combat experience, so they must not be underestimated.
"Um?"
At this moment, Su Mo's expression moved slightly. He saw a tiny black shadow in the terrifying shock wave, as big as a mosquito and flies. I don't know what it was, but he was moving away in a hurry.
This darkness was not lost in the shock wave, and under the impact of the air wave, it kept moving away like dead leaves in the waves.
If Su Mo had not had the extremely strong spiritual perception, this small black mystery would not have appeared at all.
"Is it?" A lightning flashed in Su Mo's heart, and then immediately activated the colorful glass tower and shot towards the black mulberry.
Rumble!
The colorful glass tower crushed endless air waves, and in an instant, it caught up with the black man in a breath, and the dazzling rays of light immediately enveloped the black man.
Sizzle~~
Under the rays of sunset, the black man suddenly revealed his true appearance and slowly melted away.
This black nugget is a small black needle with extremely high quality, only slightly thicker than the head thread, and less than half an inch in length.
Under the sunset, the black town slowly melted, and after a moment it became nothingness.
"Su Mo, you must die a bad death..."
The moment the black needle finally dissipated, the high priest's unwilling angrily shouted from it, and then it stopped abruptly.
"Sure!" Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this. The high priest did not fall in the self-destruction, but the war soul was hidden in this black needle, trying to escape under the cover of the air wave.
"What a scheming!"
Su Mo took a deep breath and had to admire the other party. If he hadn't been cautious or keen perception, he would have really let the other party escape.
He was not sure that the other party was not dead just now. He was just cautious and controlled the Glazed Tower to annihilate the black needle. It was really a mistake.
After a few slumps, the endless shock wave dissipated and Su Mo walked out of the glazed tower.
"It's time to leave!" He sighed inwardly, put away the colorful glass tower, flashed, and left quickly.
After Su Mo left, a few small black dots slowly approached at a very far distance, including Feitianyu and several powerful martial saints from Qingyuxing.
"The High Priest Wu Lun, has fallen!"
"Wu Lun with such strength can't even escape!"
"What a pity!"
"This battle will once again create Su Mo's reputation for being against the sky!"
Everyone sighed in their hearts, looked at the direction where Su Mo left, and whispered, and couldn't calm down for a long time.
They could have foreseen that in the near future, Su Mo's name will surely resound throughout the Tianhuang Star Domain.
Fei Tianyu's face was calm, but he couldn't calm down. It took him a long time to leave alone.
In the next period of time, the news that the high priest Wulun and the four priests were killed by Su Mo in the starry sky reached the witch clan and spread throughout the ancient spirit galaxy.
The witch clan was furious, but they could not find Su Mo at all, and they had nowhere to vent their anger. In order to vent their anger and to revitalize the witch clan's prestige, the witch clan fire wiped out several hostile forces.
The entire ancient spirit galaxy was completely shocked because of Su Mo, and even more shocking was that Su Mo, who killed the high priest, had only a mere eighth level of the Martial Master Realm.
For a time, Su Mo's name became a saying once again. This battle was a miracle and a legend.
Although Su Mo has left, his legendary reputation will be passed down for a long time in the ancient spirit galaxy and has been circulated for countless years.
The news of this battle naturally reached the Holy Dynasty of the Emperor Ancestor. The Holy Emperor, who heard the news of this battle, sat alone for a long time and secretly said that he had made the right choice, Su Mo, can't mess with him!
...
In the void, Su Mo sat cross-legged, his whole body was wrapped in the power of the formation and was teleporting to the Wanjie Mountain.
He wants to go through the wormhole of Wanjie Mountain to the Ami Galaxy, which can save a lot of time.
This matter cannot be delayed. Qingxuan is not safe in the Taiyin clan. Fan Yunsheng was eyeing him in front, and then the attitude of the elder Puyang God was unpredictable.
Only when Qingxuan recovers his memory will the other party leave him. Otherwise, the other party will have a strong sense of belonging to the Taiyin clan and it is impossible for him to betray the Taiyin clan.
After Shaoqing, a blue ring appeared in his palm.
This ring is the Qingmi Holy Ring, which is the finale treasure I bought at the witch auction hall before.
As for the other treasures he captured, he gave them to the Cangqiu Divine Palace. Before he left, he returned to the Cangqiu Divine Palace and gave all the treasures to Indra.
However, he did not delay at all. He just stayed in the Sky Palace for a moment and left immediately.
As for the Qingmi Holy Ring, he kept it himself, and this thing is useful to him. Besides, there are also low-end space treasures in the Sky Palace, and this thing cannot be used for the time being.
"The space holy weapon with an radius of 800 miles is ten times that of the outside world, which is good!"
After carefully looking at the Qingmi Saint Ring in his hand, Su Mo smiled slightly, then he poked out his mind and entered the Qingmi Saint Ring.
He immediately saw a huge world, full of towering ancient trees, thousands of feet high mountains, and the entire holy ring space was a vast and endless mountain range.
Soon, Su Mo saw a high mountain. In the middle of the mountain range, there was a huge mountain, like a pillar that raised the sky and penetrated the earth, like a giant looking around the entire mountain range.
"What?" Seeing this mountain, Su Mo was shocked, with a look of surprise on his face, and couldn't help but exclaim because he recognized this mountain.
"This is... this is the wilderness holy mountain!" Su Mo murmured in a low voice, because this sky-high mountain was the wilderness holy mountain where Qin Budhi's three brothers lived in the wilderness mountain range.
Then, he immediately observed the vast mountain range carefully, and his heart was shocked. The vast mountain range in the Qingmi Holy Ring was the wilderness of the sky world.
Chapter completed!