Tang Miao vs. Su Lu

The black mist dispersed, and Su Lu's figure appeared amid the surrounding clouds.

At that moment, powerful black energy radiated from his body!

The Dark Energy continued to enhance Su Lu's strength. It even gave Tang Miao a familiar feeling. Su Lu had already surpassed the Middle Emperor level...

As Su Lu continued to spread his Dark Energy, Tang Miao realized where this power came from!

Wasn't this the same feeling the Dark King had once given him?!

"I never thought you'd make a deal with the Dark King of the Dark Plane, Su Lu. Aren't you afraid he'll drag your soul to the Dark Plane and do whatever he wants with you?"

"What do you know? Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have a little strength. Do you really understand this world? The Sahara Desert, the Extreme South, the Underworld, the Dark Plane, the Summoning Plane... You're nothing but a wet-behind-the-ears brat. The moment you picked a fight with me, Su Lu, your fate was sealed!" Su Lu looked down from on high, as if the entire human world lay beneath his feet.

"Quit embarrassing yourself. I know a hell of a lot more than you do," Tang Miao said disdainfully.

"What an arrogant brat. If you hadn't ruined my plans time and again, I might have kept you around and put you to use. But now..." Su Lu sneered, murder in his eyes. "You must die!"

"Stop running your mouth. You've wanted to kill me for ages. Can you actually do it?" Tang Miao said scornfully.

"Go to hell!"

Su Lu barked furiously. He didn't even bother sparing Shaja a thought. With a casual wave of his hand, one black spear after another shot toward Tang Miao.

These black spears were clearly not