Su Mo's expression grew slightly solemn, because he felt that this person seemed even stronger than Di Yihun's simulated body within the Tianhuang Saint King Hall.
Of course, that did not mean the real Di Yihun was inferior to this person.
After all, no one knew what cultivation realms these two had been in when they obtained the title of strongest Saint King since primordial times.
Take Su Mo, for example. He had earned the title of strongest Saint King since the Heavenly Desolate Primordial era while only a mid-stage Martial Saint.
Yet if someone replaced him in the future, that would not necessarily mean the successor was stronger than him.
"You are very confident, but your strength seems insufficient!" the tall young man said loudly.
"We'll know after a battle!"
Su Mo said in a deep voice. As soon as he finished speaking, Chaos Power surged through his body. A greatsword appeared in his hand, its dazzling sword light illuminating all directions.
"Indeed, not bad!" A brilliant light flashed in the tall young man's eyes. Naturally, he could see that Su Mo's current strength far surpassed that of ordinary Saint Kings.
Rumble!
At that moment, an immense aura shot into the sky from the tall young man's body. It was majestic, tyrannical, and utterly domineering.
Such a violent aura brought immense pressure. Even Su Mo was no exception.
"So strong?" Su Mo was somewhat startled. The other party's aura was incomparably powerful.
However, no matter how strong the other party was, he would not feel the slightest fear.
"Slash!"
With a sharp shout, Su Mo struck first. He swung his greatsword and slashed fiercely at the tall young man.
Though this was merely a probing strike from Su Mo, it was still immensely powerful. The vast Chaos Sword Qi