Su Mo continued waiting in the mountain forest, his heart quietly sinking.
This trip to Tianming Star had to teach the Witch Clan a bloody lesson. Otherwise, it would not quell the fury in his heart, nor would it console the hundreds of billions of departed souls of the Azure World.
He had been born in the Azure World and raised in the Azure World. To him, the destruction of the Azure World was a blood feud as deep as the sea—the destruction of his homeland.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At that moment, Su Mo suddenly heard a series of rumbling sounds. They were extremely faint; without listening carefully, one simply could not detect them.
"Someone is fighting?" Su Mo's brows immediately jumped at the sound.
After pondering briefly, he immediately flew toward the source of the noise. A short while later, he arrived at the center of the mountain range.
Looking up, he saw two people fighting in the air above the mountains.
The two were young men of the Witch Clan. One was handsome and imposing, with extraordinarily striking features, while the other was small and thin, with an utterly ordinary appearance.
The handsome youth had the higher cultivation, having reached the Martial Emperor Realm, Fourth Layer. The thin youth was somewhat weaker, only at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, Third Layer.
Their battle was exceedingly fierce. The terrifying Xuan energy fluctuations continuously reduced the forest below to nothingness.
However, the handsome youth was extremely strong and clearly had the thin youth suppressed. Every move sent the thin youth reeling backward again and again, leaving him in constant peril.
Not far from the two of them stood a woman in green, watching the battle coldly.
This woman was also from the Witch Clan. She was pretty and