The Power of Fusion, Tang San Makes His Move!

Su Mu slowly raised his hand.

His eyes, one black and one purple, were fixed on the silver dragon scale in the center of his palm.

Su Mu gently clenched his hands, his fingertips tracing lines in the air.

Spatial power?

Wrong.

Thinking of this, Su Mu opened his palm again.

On each of the five fingertips appeared a different color: blue, red, brown, a wisp of hurricane, and a ball of light.

Elemental power?

Why is Gu Yuena acting like this?

At this moment, Su Mu's six Soul Rings disappeared.

A pale gold Soul Ring appeared.

Although it only has one Soul Ring, everyone around can feel the pressure it brings.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, Gu Rong, and others all showed strange expressions.

Just then, the Black-Robed Monster had been lying on the ground...

His eyes widened suddenly.

It's as if I've witnessed something incredible.

He kept muttering to himself.

"Impossible, impossible!"

"How is this possible!"

After saying these words, the Black-Robed Monster suddenly stood up.

The ground beneath my feet was a mix of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and gray.

Nine Soul Rings appeared.

"My lord! This is all I can do!"

After the Black-Robed Monster finished speaking, his entire body turned into a pool of black, viscous liquid.

It flew towards the clump of black slime above Su Mu's head.

After realizing what was happening, Golden Crocodile Douluo raised his hand to stop him.

But it had no effect.

"Hey kid! Watch out!!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo loudly reminded Su Mu.

At this moment, Su Mu also came to his senses from the changes he had undergone.

Seeing the black slime rushing towards him, Su Mu's eyes flashed with purple light.

Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade appeared in his hand.

However, what's different is the handle of the originally jet-black Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade.

It turned silvery-white, and something seemed to shroud the entire blade.

The surrounding space was distorted, making it impossible to see clearly.

Just as the Black-Robed Monster, transformed into black slime, was about to merge with the slime on Su Mu's head...

Su Mu raised the silver Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in his hand and gently swung it down.

A black crack appeared within the Black Hexagram Soul Skill.

Su Mu slowly lifted himself up and walked inside, his figure disappearing into the void.

More and more people gathered around.

There were members from other families and sects, as well as elders from the Spirit Hall.

Some people who witnessed this scene were delighted, while others had gloomy expressions.

Many others began to leave one after another to inform their families.

At this moment, above the black liquid that the Black-Robed Monster had transformed into.

A glint of silver appeared.

The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade pierced the black liquid that the Black-Robed Monster had transformed into.

Immediately afterwards, Su Mu also slowly appeared.

The black liquid that had transformed from the Black-Robed Monster slowly landed.

Upon landing, the pool of liquid transformed back into the shape of the Black-Robed Monster.

A silver, three-pointed, Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade was stuck in his chest.

Who is it?

Su Mu's face was cold and stern, and his eyes showed no emotion whatsoever.

The Black-Robed Monster stared intently at Su Mu, his eyes filled with fear.

However, he did not answer Su Mu's question.

Su Mu stared at the Black-Robed Monster for a while.

The silver Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in his hand spun slowly.

A sound of flesh being shredded and torn apart rang out.

The Black-Robed Monster gradually lost his life.

However, as the Black-Robed Monster lay dying, his lips moved slightly.

After saying this, he passed away with a smile on his face.

Su Mu stared at the Black-Robed Monster, his face expressionless.

He held a silver, Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in one hand, and waved the other at the Black-Robed Monster.

Several spatial rifts appeared, gradually eroding the Black-Robed Monster's body.

A short while later, the Black-Robed Monster's corpse disappeared.

To Su Mu's surprise, half a golden Soul Bone remained on the ground.

It looks like a skull, but only half of it.

Su Mu raised his hand and absorbed the half-piece of Soul Bone into his palm.

It was placed in the Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moonlit Night.

Beside him, the Black Hexagram Formation that had originally trapped Su Mu Soul Skill now filled with black slime.

Su Mu raised his silver Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade and swung it around.

A circular spatial rift appeared.

Along with the land on the ground, it was swallowed up into the spatial rift.

All that remained on the ground was a deep pit.

Are you alright?

Golden Crocodile Douluo walked to Su Mu's side and asked.

Su Mu didn't speak, but gently shook his head.

Its body began to float slowly.

The silver dragon scales on his body and the silver three- Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in his hand.

It gleamed brightly in the sunlight.

"Gentlemen, I know why you've come."

"Now, you can leave!"

Su Mu's voice was devoid of any emotion, and his gaze, looking down from above, was filled with indifference.

Upon hearing Su Mu's words, people began to leave one after another.

However, a few people remained.

They formed an encirclement, subtly surrounding Golden Crocodile Douluo and Su Mu.

"Do you really think my Spirit Hall is easy to bully?"

At that moment, a loud shout rang out from the sky.

A figure flew over and arrived beside Su Mu.

The golden Angel Phantom, though somewhat less imposing in front of Su Mu's black and silver dragon, was striking.

However, the newcomer's Soul Ring Configuration was strangely frightening.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, black, red.

Eight black and one red.

A young man and a middle-aged man stood there in the air.

He looked down with disdain at the restless people below.

"Su Mu! From this day forward, you shall be the 'Holy Son' of my Spirit Hall."

"Anyone who dares to harm him is an enemy of the Spirit Hall, to the death!"

As Qian Daoliu finished speaking...

The people around them, sensing the situation, all left.

They knew that Su Mu could neither be won over nor killed.

The glory of the Spirit Hall will continue.

The best course of action now is to preserve our strength and pray that the Spirit Hall has no greater ambitions.

At most 10 years.

Then, a powerful figure will emerge from the Spirit Hall who can sweep across the current era.

Seeing that everyone was coming to open it.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Su Mu's purple eyes.

He was eager to know what level of combat power he had reached in his current state.

"Come back to the Spirit Hall with me."

Qian Daoliu glanced at Su Mu and said.

"Um!"

Su Mu nodded slightly, turned around, and was about to leave to go find the Little Wildcat.

Just then...

A blue light flashed across the heavens and earth.

The once peaceful woods began to rustle.

The blue light instantly entered Su Mu's forehead.

A silver light shone from Su Mu's body, and the figure of a young girl was slowly peeled away from his body.

Su Mu, like a kite with a broken string, slowly fell to the ground.

This moment happened very quickly.

Who is it!

Golden Crocodile Douluo stared at Su Mu, who lay on the ground like a sheet of gold leaf, his eyes bloodshot, and roared in fury.

The ground beneath my feet was a mix of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red.

The nine Soul Rings trembled violently.

They rushed out in the direction of the blue light.

In the woods in the distance.

Tang San covered his forehead.

He leaned against a tree, panting heavily.

Just then, a Black-Robed Monster slowly appeared behind Tang San.

Upon closer inspection, the black robe worn by this Black-Robed Monster is...

He looked exactly like the Black-Robed Monster who attacked Su Mu.

"Who are you?"

Tang San turned around and asked warily.