Su Mo was swept along at the High Priest's side, darting through the depths of dark space. All he could feel was terrifying currents rushing past him.
Fast!
Incredibly fast!
The High Priest's speed had reached an extreme, as though he had transcended the limits of space and was performing spatial leaps.
Each flicker carried him across immeasurable distances.
Whoosh!
In merely five breaths, the High Priest came to a stop.
Su Mo turned and swept his gaze around, discovering that he was now in a cold, dark starry sky. Far in the distance, quite a few stars glimmered with faint starlight.
Tianming Star had long since vanished from sight.
"Let us do it here," the High Priest said indifferently.
Su Mo and the Witchman King nodded. Their gazes met, and battle intent surged between them.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At that moment, figures flashed into view. The Fourth Priest and a group of core elders had also arrived.
The core elders were all high-level Martial Venerables. Though their cultivation was formidable, they still could not possibly keep up with the High Priest's speed. They had only arrived because they had been carried along by the Fourth Priest's aura.
"Witchman King, since your cultivation is at the Martial Emperor Realm, Ninth Layer, for the sake of fairness, I will suppress your cultivation to the Martial Emperor Realm Third Layer, the same level as Wu Chen," the High Priest said to the Witchman King.
"Mm! Thank you, High Priest!" The Witchman King nodded. Naturally, he had no objections. Otherwise, the High Priest would not have agreed to let him fight Wu Chen.
Even so, he still held a great advantage. After all, he possessed the foundation of the Martial Emperor Realm, Ninth Layer. Whether it was martial arts, martial skills, or