Above his head, a frenzy of murderous intent poured straight down.
In an instant, Su Mo felt ice-cold all over, his hair standing on end as an incomparably dangerous sensation surged from the depths of his heart.
Not good!
Su Mo's expression altered drastically, and he swept an arm around Junior Sister Hong at his side, his figure flashing rapidly to the side.
Swish!
A dazzling ray of light descended from the heavens carrying a piercing, shrill whistle. It flashed right past Su Mo, ripping his outer robe to shreds.
Boom!
The light plunged straight into the lake all the way to the bottom, then violently exploded. It churned the lake water for several miles around up to a height of a hundred zhang, forming towering monstrous waves that surged wildly in all directions.
"Who goes there!"
Su Mo let out a furious roar and snapped his head up to gaze above. Fury burned to the heavens in his heart; if he hadn't dodged so quickly just now, he would have been dead without a doubt.
At that moment, three figures could be seen standing above the clouds—three youthful figures.
One of them was precisely Tao Wei, who had failed to kill him last time and fled.
As for the other two, one wore yellow robes and the other cyan garments. Su Mo had seen both of them before as well, for they were Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples he had encountered in Ou Lianzi's cavern dwelling, and those two had even broken through to the second barrier.
Both of these Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples possessed cultivation as high as the True Gang Realm Ninth Layer, and their auras were peerlessly formidable.
The one who had just struck was precisely the leader among them, a yellow-robed youth with a stern visage.