Just as Su Mo was marveling, a flash of light appeared several hundred zhang ahead, revealing a young man.
The young man stood tall and straight, his face resolute, and the aura around him was incomparably powerful.
This person was clearly also a simulated body of intent. His body was slightly illusory, giving off an unreal feeling.
"These heavenly prodigies aren't even here, yet they can still be simulated!"
Su Mo clicked his tongue in wonder and thought, Presumably, as long as someone has fought within the Heavenly Pride Jade Wall, the Heavenly Pride Jade Wall will leave behind an imprint of their intent!
The resolute young man raised his eyes to Su Mo and said coldly, "You dare challenge me? Defeat is inevitable for you!"
"Is that so? Then let's give it a try." Su Mo smiled noncommittally. This man was presumably Shen Jie.
As soon as he spoke, Su Mo's aura rose without limit. The nine Spirit Vortexes within him spun madly, and in an instant, the Five-Colored Gang Yuan within them transformed into Four-Colored Gang Yuan. A terrifying aura swept out from his body.
This simulated body of intent had even perfectly replicated the nine Spirit Vortexes within Su Mo.
However, weapons could not be simulated here, so Su Mo could not use the Sky Punishing Sword or any other treasure. He could only rely on his own combat power.
It was unknown whether Shen Jie possessed consciousness, but after coldly uttering that sentence, his aura likewise turned violent, transforming into torrential waves of air that swept through all directions.
Shen Jie struck first. Clenching his Iron Fist, he threw a straight punch.
The dazzling fist radiance was like a golden sun, piercing through the void and roaring across heaven and earth as it blasted toward Su