"The consequence is that you'll be buried with him too!" Zhao Cheng said with a resolute expression.
"Su Mo, stop! From now on, we'll mind our own business and stay out of each other's way!" Guo Jianqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said heavily.
"Ha ha ha!!!"
Upon hearing this, Su Mo suddenly burst into laughter, his face filled with mockery.
The two had come to kill him, yet after discovering they were no match for him, they wanted reconciliation, each minding their own business. It was simply the funniest joke under heaven.
If his strength had not been sufficient, he would already be a corpse. Would they still have sought reconciliation with him?
"You two should have been prepared to be killed before you came to kill me!"
Su Mo said coldly, then raised the long sword in his hand. The dazzling three-colored sword radiance on the blade surged a hundred zhang high, terrifying beyond measure.
He could not possibly spare the two of them. Su Mo would never show mercy to his enemies.
Besides, now that all his talents had been exposed, how could he possibly let them live?
Only the dead could keep secrets.
"Su Mo, do you really intend to fight us until the fish dies and the net breaks?" Zhao Cheng's face immediately darkened as he shouted through gritted teeth.
Guo Jianqing's face turned even paler. Profound power surged through his body as he prepared to strike at any moment.
However, under the Devouring Power of the Devouring Battle Soul, he could only exert around half his strength.
"Fish dies and net breaks? Are you worthy?" Su Mo shook his head disdainfully.
"Do you know how powerful our Taishi Family branch is? Holy Son Taishi Jue has reached the Martial