That furious roar snapped everyone back to their senses.
The people of the First Soul Pavilion no longer cared about how strong Su Mo truly was, or whether he still had hidden strength.
"Bai Yan, you killed Xuan Bei. You must pay with your life!"
"You dared kill someone from our First Soul Pavilion? You're courting death!"
"Don't even think about leaving today!"
Countless people shouted angrily. A large group of First Soul Pavilion disciples had already begun closing in on Su Mo.
Yet Pavilion Master Gong Yang of the First Soul Pavilion, along with the other pavilion masters, made no move at all, as though they did not care about Xuan Bei's death.
"Pay with my life?"
Su Mo swept his gaze across the crowd and gave a faint smile. He sneered, "I came to your First Soul Pavilion for a sparring exchange, yet your First Soul Pavilion sent a mere avatar to fight me. What does that mean? Is this an insult to our Eighth Soul Pavilion?"
Su Mo questioned them loudly, his voice shaking the entire venue and making every First Soul Pavilion member who had been about to surround him freeze.
An avatar?
The Xuan Bei who had just been killed had not been his true body, but merely an avatar?
That was right!
The reason Su Mo had destroyed Xuan Bei was because he had recognized from the beginning that the other party was only an avatar.
That was why he could not be bothered wasting time putting on a show and tangling with his opponent. Instead, he had directly unleashed eleven types of Law power and annihilated him.
An avatar wanted to contend with him for supremacy? What a joke.
As for concealing his strength, there was no need for him to worry about