"Damn it!"
Su Mo cursed, unable to stop himself from clenching his fists. This feeling of helplessness left him unbearably stifled, yet there was nothing he could do!
Do I have to use the Billion Demonic Sword?
Su Mo thought of the Billion Demonic Sword in his Storage Ring. It seemed that using the demonic sword was now his only option.
However, even if he used the demonic sword, he likely still could not defeat Zuo Qiu Ting. Martial Emperors were simply too powerful. His cultivation was too low; even with the demonic sword, he would have no strength to contend with Zuo Qiu Ting.
Moreover, once he used the demonic sword, he would be unable to withstand the demonic spirit's erosion. He would likely fall completely into a bottomless abyss from which there was no return.
"I can't worry about that now!"
Su Mo gritted his teeth and was about to take out the demonic sword for a fight to the death. Though using the Billion Demonic Sword carried far too great a risk, Su Mo had no time to think any further.
Otherwise, if even a moment more passed, it might already be too late for him to save Qian Xun Yue!
At that moment, Su Mo suddenly froze slightly.
He had heard the roar of a demonic beast. The roar was extraordinarily peculiar. Though it was not loud, it contained supreme majesty and tyranny.
It was as though this beast were an uncrowned king, the foremost among all demonic beasts.
With a single roar, all under heaven submitted!
"A Level Seven demonic beast? Or perhaps a Level Six Ninth Level Peak demonic beast?"
Hearing that mighty roar, Su Mo was immediately overjoyed. He had found a way!
At once, Su Mo pushed his Netherworld Demonic Eyes Martial