"What?"
The black-robed youth's face darkened; the person with Grade Two cultivation before him was actually so arrogant and overbearing.
The other three were also slightly stunned, somewhat unable to make sense of it.
An ant with Grade Two High-level cultivation suddenly stepped forward to snatch the Dao Sword and even loudly declared that he would spare the others' lives—had he gone mad?
"Kid, are you here to be funny?"
The black-robed youth smiled with a gloomy face. He did not make a move because the other three were eyeing him like a tiger watching its prey, and he had to be on guard.
However, Su Mo did not answer the other party. He strode forward, directly broke through the encirclement of the other three, and arrived right in front of the black-robed youth.
"You don't have the strength to possess this treasure. Don't force me to make a move!"
Su Mo's gaze was like a peerless divine sword, incomparably sharp, locking straight onto the black-robed youth's face.
"You...!"
Feeling Su Mo's terrifying gaze, the black-robed youth couldn't help trembling in his heart and subconsciously took a step back.
However, thinking that he was a prodigy with true Grade Three Mid-level cultivation, yet he would actually be frightened by a Grade Two martial artist, anger instantly welled up in his heart.
"I think you are courting death!"
The black-robed youth let out an angry shout and prepared to strike, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The other three youths struck almost simultaneously, each unleashing a Peak Strike as they assaulted the black-robed youth.
They paid no attention to Su Mo, but instead took advantage of the moment the black-robed youth was distracted to defeat and even kill him in one fell swoop.
Rumble!
All three were swordsmen and