Su Mo's words caused the complexions of the crowd to change drastically one after another.
No one was willing to remain in Qinghua Grotto-Heaven. The Qinghua Grotto-Heaven opened once a year, and although the time interval was not considered long, they still had to be able to save their lives first!
There were many tier-3 demonic beasts in this grotto-heaven, and during the previous trials, many people had already died at the jaws of demonic beasts.
Tier-3 demonic beasts could fly through the sky and escape through the earth, hunting and killing martial artists of the Spirit Martial Realm as easily as reaching into a pocket and taking an object.
Furthermore, many heavenly treasures guarded by tier-3 demonic beasts had been seized by trial disciples, and those tier-3 demonic beasts had long since gone mad, slaughtering everywhere.
It could be said that if they continued to remain in the Qinghua Grotto-Heaven, it would be a situation of nine deaths and a single life!
At this moment, a young Wind Ling Island disciple's expression shifted uncertainly for a moment, and he once again flew onto the White Jade Plaza.
Su... Senior Brother Su, we are fellow sect members, just spare me this once!
The young man looked at Su Mo with a hopeful expression and pleaded.
Swoosh!
Answering him was a sharp bolt of Sword Qi that flashed and vanished, blood spraying instantly.
A single sword strike, and this Wind Ling Island young man died a miserable death!
"Heavenly Alliance disciples, deathless Wusheng!"
Su Mo's expression was indifferent as he spoke coldly.
This young man was a Heavenly Alliance disciple, and Su Mo would not remember wrongly! Regarding the disciples of the Heavenly Alliance, his answer had only a single word—death!
Su Mo's ruthlessness in making his move caused the expressions