“Ok?”
At this moment, Su Mo’s expression moved slightly. He found a small blackness, the size of a mosquito and a fly, in the terrifying shock wave, and it was disappearing rapidly.
This darkness was not annihilated in the shock wave, and under the impact of the air wave, it kept going away like a dead leaf in the sea waves.
If it weren’t for Su Mo’s extremely powerful mental perception, he wouldn’t have noticed this small blackness at all.
“Could it be?” A flash of lightning flashed in Su Mo’s mind, and he immediately activated the colorful glazed pagoda, flying towards the black expanse.
Rumble!
The seven-color glazed pagoda crushed the endless air waves, and traveled hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant, catching up with Hei Mang within a breath, and the bright rays of the sun immediately enveloped Hei Mang.
Zizi~~
Under the sunlight, Hei Mang suddenly revealed his true colors, and slowly melted away.
This Heimang is a small black needle, very high quality, only slightly thicker than a hair, and less than half an inch long.
Under the shroud of Xiaguang, the black town slowly melted away, and after a while, it was annihilated into nothingness.
“Su Mo, you will die…!”
At the moment when the small black needle finally dissipated, the high priest shouted unwillingly, and then stopped abruptly.
“Sure enough!” Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, the high priest did not fall in the self-destruct, but the war spirit hid in the black needle, trying to escape under the cover of the air wave.
“It’s really scheming!”
Su Mo took a deep breath, and had to admire the other party in his heart. If he hadn’t been cautious or sensitive, he would have let the other party escape.
Just now he was not sure that the other party was not dead, but just for the sake of caution, he controlled the glazed pagoda to annihilate the small black needle, which was really a mistake.
After a while, the endless shock wave dissipated, and Su Mo walked out of the glazed pagoda.
“It’s time to leave!” With a dark sigh, he put away the colorful glazed pagoda, and with a flash of his figure, he left quickly.
After Su Mo left, there were a few small black dots slowly approaching far away. They were Fei Tianyu and several Sapphire Star Martial Saint Realm experts.
“High priest Wu Lun has fallen!”
“With such strength, Wu Lun can’t even escape!”
“Pity!”
“This battle will once again forge Su Mo’s reputation against the heavens!”
Everyone sighed inwardly, looked at the direction Su Mo was leaving, and communicated in low voices, unable to calm down for a long time.
They could already foresee that in the near future, Su Mo’s name would resound throughout the entire Tianhuang Starfield.
Fei Tianyu looked calm, but he couldn’t calm down in his heart. After a long time, he left alone.
In the next period of time, the news that Wulun High Priest and the Four Priests were beheaded by Su Mo in the starry sky spread to the Wu Clan and spread throughout the ancient Ling Galaxy.
The Wu Clan was furious, but they couldn’t find Su Mo, and there was nowhere to vent their anger. In order to vent their anger and revive the prestige of the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan quickly wiped out several hostile forces.
The entire Guling Galaxy was completely shaken by Su Mo, and what was even more shocking was that Su Mo, who killed the high priest, only had a mere eighth level of Martial Honor Realm.
For a while, Su Mo’s name became popular again. This battle was a miracle and even a legend.
Although Su Mo has left, his legendary reputation will surely be passed down in the ancient Lingxing River for countless years.
The news of this battle naturally spread to the Emperor’s Sacred Dynasty. After hearing the news of this battle, the Sacred Emperor sat alone for a long time, secretly thinking that he had made the right choice. Su Mo, don’t mess with him!
…
In the void, Su Mo sat cross-legged, his whole body was wrapped in the power of the formation, and he was teleporting to Wanjie Mountain.
He wants to go through the wormhole of Wanjie Mountain to Ami Galaxy, which can save a lot of time.
This matter can’t be delayed anymore, Qing Lin is not safe in the Taiyin tribe, Fan Yunsheng was eyeing him before, and the attitude of the elder Puyang God is unpredictable.
The other party will leave with him only if Qing Sui recovers his memory, otherwise, the other party already has a strong sense of belonging to the Taiyin clan, and it is impossible to betray the Taiyin clan.
After a while, he held his palm, and a blue ring appeared in his palm.
This ring is the Holy Ring of Qingmi, and it is the final treasure that was previously auctioned at the Wu Clan Auction.