The Devouring Battle Soul entered An Jian's sea of consciousness and immediately drew his Myriad Transformations Divine Sword Battle Soul into the devouring vortex.
An Jian's mind trembled violently, unease reaching its peak.
He had never even dared to imagine Su Mo doing something so insane before, but now that things had come to this, he could only let Su Mo manipulate him as he pleased.
After devouring the Myriad Transformations Divine Sword Battle Soul, Su Mo immediately began stripping An Jian's divine soul away from the Myriad Transformations Divine Sword.
He did not dare to be careless in the slightest during this process. A single mistake could not only kill An Jian, but also cause him to lose the Myriad Transformations Divine Sword Battle Soul.
Stripping apart a divine soul and a battle soul was not difficult for Su Mo. In all the world, only his Devouring Battle Soul possessed such an ability.
Time slowly passed. Because An Jian's cultivation was relatively high and his divine soul was fairly powerful, Su Mo had greater difficulty controlling the process. It took a full two days before the stripping process was complete.
Afterward, the Myriad Transformations Divine Sword Battle Soul was completely devoured and refined by Su Mo, becoming his battle soul.
Then, through his thoughts, he asked An Jian's divine soul within the devouring vortex, "What kind of battle soul do you want?"
"Swords! I want nothing but Sword's Battle Souls!" A resolute voice rang out from An Jian's divine soul.
He had always cultivated martial arts related to the Sword Dao, and the Shadow Race were born assassins. Naturally, he chose the Sword's Battle Souls, whose killing power was the most ruthless and sharp.
"No problem!"
Upon hearing this, Su Mo immediately selected a relatively powerful Sword's Battle Soul