Some of the other powerful figures also made their moves, for they knew that once Su Mo entered the True Saint Realm, no one knew when he would emerge again.
Now, the spatial passage to the True Saint Realm had not yet fully opened. This was the chance to kill Su Mo.
They had strength in numbers. No matter how powerful Su Mo was, he would have to meet his end here.
Nearly two hundred people attacked. They were all powerful figures on good terms with either the Taiyin Tribe or the Heavenly Void Sect, so they decisively joined forces.
In an instant, countless attacks surged forth, vast and mighty, toppling mountains and overturning seas.
The earth sank, space vanished, and between heaven and earth, nothing remained but attacks like a torrential flood.
So many powerful figures attacked at once, including experts like the Golden Void Saint King. Even ordinary Void God realm experts would likely have to avoid their edge.
"If you want to kill me, you must pay the price in blood!"
Su Mo's voice was cold as frost. Facing thousands upon thousands of attacks, he remained unmoved.
The moment his words fell, he immediately activated the Devouring Battle Soul and pushed the Devouring Power to its limit.
Then he made his move. He raised the long sword in his hand high, and incomparably dense Chaos Sword Qi surged into the sky.
For this strike, Su Mo abandoned a huge number of Battle Souls—no fewer than five or six thousand—until he reached the limit of what his Spiritual Power could control.
Whoosh!
With an enraged slash, peerless Sword Qi instantly cleaved across heaven and earth, slashing toward the group of Martial Saint realm experts who had attacked.
He did not attack the Golden Void Saint King, Yin Wudao,