Facing Su Mo's swift and relentless attacks, Saint Ancestor Po Lun and the avatars of the Abyssal Race Ancient Ancestors were under immense pressure.
Every attack from Su Mo made their bodies tremble violently, multiplying the pressure upon them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!!!
Su Mo was like a tireless beast. The sword in his hand roared without cease as he relentlessly and brutally crashed against the Abyssal Five-Elements Stabilizing Banner trapping formation.
His attacks were unbelievably fast. Within the span of a few breaths, he had unleashed over a thousand strikes.
More than a thousand terrifying Sword Qi streams surged forth without end.
At first, when Su Mo struck cracks into the Abyssal Five-Elements Stabilizing Banner trapping formation, Saint Ancestor Po Lun and the others could still repair them in an instant.
But after more than a thousand attacks, Saint Ancestor Po Lun and the others gradually began to falter.
They could no longer sustain the Abyssal Five-Elements Stabilizing Banner trapping formation. Su Mo was about to break the formation.
"All main cities, all Abyssal Race clansmen, gather at the ancient cities immediately!"
"Move at the fastest possible speed!"
"Quick... quick!"
Saint Ancestor Po Lun roared wildly. Empowered by his cultivation and divine consciousness, his voice swept through the underground world like raging waves.
It rumbled like world-shaking thunder, spreading not only through the underground world but across the entire Origin World, stirring countless beings of every race.
Had the Abyssal Race's powerful figures... been unable to hold on any longer?
Was this human truly so terrifying?
Was Su Mo, the Number One Prodigy of All Races, actually this powerful?
"All of you, heed my command. No matter what, we must hold him back for a while and buy time for our clansmen!"
The avatar of the Second Ancient Ancestor said