Flying through the starry sky, Su Mo wore a contemplative expression. He wanted to wipe out the other two Witch Tribe branch lineages as well.
However, for the sake of caution, he ultimately abandoned the idea.
If he drew the attention of a Void God realm Witch Tribe powerhouse, things would become troublesome.
He did not go looking for Ancestor Jiashen either, because he felt that with his current strength, killing Ancestor Jiashen was still somewhat unlikely.
A Void God, even the weakest Void God, was not something a Saint King level martial artist could compare to. The gap between them was like that between an ant and an elephant.
Of course, the peerless figures on the Saint King Ranking were another matter entirely.
"I should go to Mount Sumeru Spiritual Mountain first!" Su Mo sighed. Once he reached Mount Sumeru Spiritual Mountain, perhaps he could lift the curse.
If it could not be lifted, he would consider other options then.
Fortunately, he had now obtained endless resources, so everything ahead would be much easier to handle.
Although his curse had not been lifted, making it impossible for him to raise his cultivation any further, there were still many ways to enhance his combat strength.
For example, cultivating Saint-grade High-rank cultivation methods, raising the level of his Profound Meanings, and increasing his Spiritual Power.
In short, if Mount Sumeru Spiritual Mountain could lift his curse, that would naturally be best. If it could not, then once he grew stronger, he would return and kill Ancestor Jiashen.
Although he now felt that, with all his trump cards unleashed, he would not be weaker than Ancestor Jiashen, resisting someone and killing someone were two different matters. He could not act too rashly.
Several days later, Su Mo arrived at the True Saint