Just as Qing Pingzi suffered the killing blow from Jin Yan and the other two.
Just as Elder Wei, gravely wounded, was being besieged by several people.
Just as the Wind Ling Island experts were about to be completely slaughtered, Su Mo finally returned.
Little Eight carried Su Mo like a streak of purple lightning, swift beyond measure. It tore through the void and, in a flash, neared Wind Ling Island.
Standing atop Little Eight, Su Mo's eyes flashed like lightning. At a glance, he saw Supreme Elder Qing Pingzi, who was on the verge of defeat.
Su Mo's expression changed, and he acted without hesitation.
Clang!
His longsword instantly left its sheath. With a flash of sword light, an unparalleled Sword Qi shot forth like lightning.
This Sword Qi was incomparably sharp, a thousand meters long and five-colored, dazzlingly brilliant and eye-catching.
The five-colored Sword Qi was fast beyond measure, as though it had crossed the distance of time and space, arriving before Qing Pingzi in an instant.
Rip!
The Sword Qi swept out, tearing apart Jin Yan's flaming blade aura, Refining Fire Hermit's sky-covering palm print, and Yuan Tu's vast fist radiance before they collapsed and exploded.
Rumble rumble rumble!!
The collapsing attacks exploded violently, the tremendous blasts shaking everything within a hundred li.
"What?"
"Who is it?"
Jin Yan and the other two changed expression and hurriedly turned to look. Everyone else also looked toward where the Sword Qi had come from.
Then, they saw a youth in white riding a purple serpent demon beast toward them.
"Su Mo!"
"It's actually Su Mo!"
"Su Mo has returned from the Azure Divine Realm!"
The crowd immediately recognized Su Mo. Quite a few cried out in alarm, while the countless Wind Ling Island disciples below flushed red with excitement.