"What?" The three of them were startled. That wave of Three-Colored Profound Energy possessed a heaven-soaring, extraordinarily powerful aura.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Without the slightest hesitation, the three hurriedly dodged, scattering in different directions to evade the strike.
Su Mo swept his gaze over the three experts, his face expressionless as he said indifferently, "Hand over the Dream Ancient Grass, and you may leave!"
"You actually want to rob us?" The three experts' faces immediately darkened, sharp killing intent flashing in their eyes.
It would have been one thing if a mid-stage Martial Saint wanted to rob them, but now a mere Martial Venerable realm eighth layer martial artist wanted to rob them. Wasn't that courting death?
Killing intent surged in the hearts of the three. Although this Martial Venerable realm eighth layer martial artist appeared unusual, and his previous strike had been rather powerful, the three of them were not afraid.
"Let me inspect your Storage Rings. If you do not have the Dream Ancient Grass, I will not make things difficult for you!" Su Mo spoke again, his voice cold as frost.
"You want to inspect our Storage Rings? You are simply dreaming!" the white-robed middle-aged man at the forefront said coldly.
With that, he immediately attacked, throwing a fierce punch at Su Mo.
In an instant, a dazzling white fist radiance shot forth like a massive heavenly pillar stretching across the sky, carrying incomparable might.
The fist force was vast and majestic, shaking heaven and earth. Even though the space within the Dream Ancient Forbidden Area was exceptionally solid, everything within a thousand miles instantly crumbled.
Facing the white-robed middle-aged man's powerful punch, Su Mo's expression did not change. His cross-legged body remained motionless as he waved an arm, sending another wave of energy sweeping out.
However,