Seeing Bone Spirit and Li Zun's attacks about to arrive, everyone was tense to the extreme, for the number one prodigy of Heavenly Desolate might very well perish here.
Yet Su Mo showed not the slightest fear in the face of Li Zun and Bone Spirit's attacks.
A flash of silver light flickered in his left hand, and another longsword appeared—a longsword gleaming with cold silver radiance.
With both swords unleashed, he struck separately, slashing at the bone claw above and the giant hand before him.
Vast sword radiance surged ten thousand zhang, Supreme Sword Might soared into the heavens, and razor-sharp edge filled the nine skies.
The Sharpness of Sword was powerful to the utmost extreme. Because they stood nearby, the Martial Saints of the True Demon Race immediately felt agonizing pain in their flesh, and countless wounds appeared all over their bodies.
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
The Martial Saint realm experts all hastily retreated.
At that very moment, two razor-sharp sword radiances fiercely struck the bone claw and the giant hand.
Boom! Boom!
The two deafening blasts rang out almost simultaneously as the two incomparably sharp sword radiances crashed heavily into the bone claw and giant palm.
Rumble!
The force exploded, surging and roaring like a celestial river flowing backward, changing the color of heaven and earth.
Whoosh!
Su Mo's body trembled, and he was immediately sent flying backward. The combined strike of two Void God realm third transformation experts was unimaginably powerful.
Whoosh!
Su Mo's figure shot rapidly toward the rear at astonishing speed.
"Die!"
A cold roar sounded. Witch Tribe Leader Wu Jing was behind Su Mo, and he immediately launched his attack.
Black radiance surged over his hands as he violently pushed them toward Su Mo.
Boom!
The vast black radiance transformed into a