Su Mo’s face was serious, and he also had a clearer understanding of his own strength.
Although he blocked the attack of the Patriarch of Perunity from an unknown distance, his strength was still inferior to the opponent’s after all, slightly inferior by two points.
Perhaps, the current him already has the strength of a half-step creation world, but it is only barely reached, it can be regarded as just stepping into that threshold, and it is not enough to sweep one side in the origin world.
However, even so, he still didn’t think about retreating, but stepped forward directly, rushing towards the huge void vortex above the distant sky.
“Crush me!”
Su Mo roared angrily, swiped the Yan Ghost sword again, and slashed at him again.
This vortex is a space channel, through which the Patriarch Poulun sent his power in,
Due to the long distance, the power of the Patriarch of Soul has been greatly depleted, and he is not at the peak, so Su Mo is not worried.
The Patriarch Poulun did not dare to show himself, so he must have had some scruples. In this case, Su Mo has no scruples.
Rumble!
When Su Mo once again revealed a huge void vortex with his sword, a huge hand ten times bigger than the mountain stretched out from the vortex, and grabbed the Chaos Sword Qi fiercely, trying to crush the Chaos Sword gas.
However, the chaotic sword energy is extremely powerful. When it shattered, it also tore up the huge palm, turning it into billowing energy, and scattered it in all directions.
However, Su Mo didn’t stop there, he slashed out his sword frantically, one sword after another, and thousands of sword qi strangled towards the void vortex like a violent storm.
In the vortex of the void, another hand was stretched out, but it was strangled in an instant.
Immediately, the huge void vortex was also instantly collapsed by thousands of sword qi, setting off a huge gust of wind.
Everything gradually calmed down.
The blood-colored spear that was shaken away before had already disappeared into the depths of the void and disappeared without a trace.
Su Mo stood tall in the sky, looking in the direction of Yuan Clan, silent.
Things have come to this point, Yuan Clan’s half-step Creation Realm exists, and they haven’t even shown themselves, so they are so afraid?
Sighed.
Immediately, Su Mo turned around and was about to return to the Divine Mountain of Absolute Beginning. He left in a hurry, and his strength had not yet been consolidated.
“Su Mo… let’s go!”
At this moment, an urgent voice suddenly sounded in Su Mo’s ear.
This is the voice of the three kings of Dao. The voice is not as calm as before, but full of tension and anxiety.
Su Mo was slightly taken aback when he heard that.
The next moment, he felt a faint aura suddenly coming from far behind, rushing towards him at an incomparable speed.
Su Mo was startled, and before he had time to think about it, he rushed towards the Absolute Beginning Mountain.
But the next moment, the breath from behind suddenly descended, instantly bursting out like a roaring river, boundless and terrifying.
The person who came was an old man from the Yuan clan, his whole body was shriveled and his hair was pale, but his aura was burning like thousands of suns.
The first ancient ancestor!