The Sword Qi cleaved through, splitting the earth directly in two and leaving behind a terrifying abyss tens of thousands of zhang long, bottomless and unfathomable.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Amid the dust that filled the sky, two figures shot into the air and fled at top speed.
Those two figures were Wu Ren and Yang Tiancheng. They had successfully evaded the Sword Qi's killing strike.
However, the Sword Qi's might had been too great. Both of them were swept by its residual waves, leaving them drenched in blood and suffering minor injuries.
The two moved with astonishing speed, crossing a thousand li in an instant as they fled in separate directions.
Neither Yang Tiancheng nor Wu Ren was a fool. Su Mo's strength could no longer be described merely as terrifying. They had been scared out of their wits; how could they dare remain?
All they wanted now was to escape as quickly as possible. The faster, the better, because every extra breath they stayed meant enormous danger.
"Where do you think you're going?" Su Mo naturally could not allow the two to escape.
He swung his sword again, unleashing three consecutive slashes in an instant toward Wu Ren.
Although these three strikes were not as powerful as the previous one, they were still immensely terrifying. Their heaven-shaking might surged forth as three streams of Sword Qi shot through the sky in a triangular formation, completely sealing off Wu Ren's room to dodge.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At the same time, with a thought from Su Mo, the hundred Destined Spirit Swords that had returned to his side instantly formed the Ten Directions Spirit Snake Sword Array. Carrying boundless killing intent, they twisted toward Yang Tiancheng to slaughter him.
"Not good!"
Seeing the three terrifying streams of Sword Qi rushing toward him,