As he drew ever closer to the summit, Ancient Sword Mountain bore immense pressure. With every step he took, his body shook violently.
Yet whether in talent or strength, Ancient Sword Mountain was powerful enough to hold on for the time being.
He steadied his mind, adjusted his condition, and prepared to advance again.
Below, Tuoba Liuming and Yun Mu pressed Su Mo and Han Sheng step by step.
Relying on their superior strength, the two were utterly fearless.
"Qin Yun, retreat first!" Han Sheng shouted at Su Mo. Under the current circumstances, they simply should not clash head-on with Tuoba Liuming and Yun Mu.
"I'll give you one breath to consider it. Either roll down yourselves, or I'll beat you down!" Tuoba Liuming shouted loudly, his momentum surging like a rainbow.
"Roll down? You must be dreaming!" Su Mo said coldly. Not only did he not fear Tuoba Liuming, he also ignored Han Sheng's advice.
Even as he spoke, he rapidly refined the Qianhuan Nascent Soul. Though this Primordial Spirit's main ability was illusion arts, as the twelfth-ranked Primordial Spirit on the Primordial Martial Soul Ranking—ranked even higher than the Myriad Transformations Divine Sword Primordial Spirit—it naturally could not be weak.
Once he controlled this Primordial Spirit, his strength would surely increase.
"Qin Yun!" Han Sheng immediately shouted upon hearing this. Why was this man so stubborn? Clearly, the situation was impossible, yet he insisted on forcing himself to endure it.
"If you wish to retreat, then retreat yourself!" Su Mo said in a deep voice. He did not insist that the other party join forces with him.
In any case, he possessed the Chaos Indestructible Body. Even if Tuoba Liuming and Yun Mu joined hands, they could not kill him. At most, they could drive him back.
"This...!"