Although Su Mo was furious, he knew this was not the time to fight this man. Securing the demonic sword came first.
"Once I obtain the demonic sword, I'll take your life first!"
After speaking coldly, Su Mo accelerated and charged ahead once more.
However, because of that brief delay, he had already fallen behind quite a few people.
"Humph!"
Xing Feng snorted with disdain written across his face. He was not afraid of Su Mo.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Su Mo pressed onward relentlessly. Swathes of demonic souls shattered beneath his Devouring Power. In mere moments, no fewer than fifty thousand demonic souls had collapsed under Su Mo's Devouring Power.
But compared with the endless tide of demonic souls, that number was hardly worth mentioning.
At that moment, cries of alarm rose from all around.
"This is bad—Spirit Martial Realm demonic souls!"
"We're finished! With so many Spirit Martial Realm demonic souls, how can we possibly break through?"
"There are too many! We can't kill them all!"
Hearing the cries, Su Mo looked ahead, and his heart jolted.
The army of demonic souls formed from the Demonic Fiendish Qi spewed forth by the Billion Demonic Sword was no longer at the Qi Refining Realm. They had all become Spirit Martial Realm cultivators.
These demonic souls ranged from Spirit Martial Realm First Layer to Spirit Martial Realm Ninth Level.
The vast army of Spirit Martial Realm demonic souls surged toward the crowd like a tidal wave, its momentum countless times stronger than that of the Qi Refining Realm demonic souls.
Everyone was shocked at first, but after the shock passed, they could only slaughter even more frantically.
They had to collect the demonic sword as quickly as possible. If this dragged on any longer, who knew what other changes might occur!