Whoosh!
Su Mo flew at high speed through the depths of the void, his entire body resembling a bolt of lightning covering thousands of miles in an instant.
Turning his head to look at the people from Shi Luo Hall pursuing him from behind, Su Mo felt a fierce murderous intent surge in his heart, but since the opposing party had superior numbers, he could only flee.
Among this group of people from Shi Luo Hall, a few were estimated to be Martial Emperor Realm Second Layer martial artists, or even higher, and they were temporarily not opponents he could handle.
However, even if they were not opponents, Su Mo felt not the slightest bit of fear.
He was currently traveling by Sword Flight, meaning his speed was the attack speed of his Destined Spirit Sword, which was simply fast to the extreme; it was practically impossible for these people to catch up to him.
This was far faster than that previously semi-crippled ordinary spirit sword.
The Destined Spirit Sword had an essential difference from ordinary spirit swords; not only was it more powerful, but even the method of sword flight was different.
An ordinary spirit sword used Qi to control the sword—put plainly, it meant communicating with the spirit sword using the profound strength within one's body, then using mental intent to drive the profound strength and thereby drive the spirit sword.
As for the Destined Spirit Sword, it used the mind to control the sword, meaning directly driving the spirit sword with spiritual intent; the two could not be mentioned in the same breath.
Watching the distance between himself and the crowd from Shi Luo Hall grow further and further, Su Mo no longer paid attention to those people.
Immediately, while flying, Su Mo furrowed his brow and