An enormous blood cloud floated high in the sky, its heaven-shaking blood aura dyeing the skies for tens of thousands of miles crimson.
"Hahaha! Su Mo, you brought this upon yourself!"
Wu Qiong's exultant laughter rang out from within the blood cloud. Xue Juntian, Ju Shen, and the other two stopped before it, exchanging glances.
The situation left them unable to decide whether they should intervene.
They all knew of the blood feud between the Wu Clan and Su Mo. Wu Qiong was determined to kill Su Mo, but if Wu Qiong killed him and recovered his cultivation to the Martial Venerable Realm, Ninth Layer, things would become troublesome.
Just as the four hesitated, a sudden change occurred. Wu Qiong's horrified roar abruptly sounded from within the blood cloud.
"How is this possible?"
His roar was filled with disbelief, immediately startling Xue Juntian and the others.
Within the blood cloud, Wu Qiong's body was shrouded in dense bloodlight. When he saw Su Mo enter, he had first been overjoyed, certain that victory was his.
But the next moment, he discovered that the blood cloud had actually slipped beyond his control and was crazily surging toward Su Mo.
Not only that, a powerful Devouring Power acted upon his body. As he continuously activated his Blood Spirit Body, his blood aura rapidly drained away, filling him with terror.
Su Mo's face was cold. The instant he entered the blood cloud, he immediately activated his Devouring Battle Soul. The Devouring Power swallowed the blood cloud madly, like a giant whale drawing in water.
Under his devouring, the blood cloud rapidly shrank, its power draining away at an astonishing speed.
At the same time, Su Mo did not remain idle. With a flash of light in his hand, he put away the cracked