Wu Dian moved with incredible speed, his body flashing like lightning as he neared the battle platform in an instant.
While still in midair, he thrust out his palm sharply. Gray mist gushed from it and transformed into an enormous gray spear.
The long spear was like a nimble serpent, incomparably swift as it carried fierce killing intent straight at Su Mo's face.
This attack was extremely powerful. The spear radiated astonishing energy fluctuations and brimmed with a shocking Death Law.
The might of this strike was two parts stronger than Wu Zuo's attack.
"You don't know whether you're dead or alive!"
A flash of killing intent crossed Su Mo's eyes. Since he had already killed Wu Zuo, he no longer cared about going to all-out war with the Witch Tribe of the Divine Path.
Su Mo drew his sword again, slashing backward with a single stroke. This strike was even more powerful, for he had used a portion of his bloodline power.
The sword light blazed brilliantly. The sharp Chaos Sword Qi was like a bolt of lightning, instantly striking the long spear.
Boom!
The long spear shattered, and the sharp Sword Qi shot directly toward Wu Dian.
"What?" Wu Dian was immediately startled. Su Mo's strength had actually grown even stronger.
In the span of a spark flashing off flint, he struck out with his palm again, shattering the Sword Qi. Yet his body was blasted backward by the overwhelming force.
"Wu Dian, are you looking to die?"
A furious roar suddenly rang out, shaking the void. Long Chao, his face filled with majesty, slowly rose into the air and glared angrily at Wu Dian, his powerful aura blanketing heaven and earth.
If Wu Dian truly did not know whether he was dead or alive, he would not