"Su Mo, will you surrender obediently, or do you want us to make a move?"
The three experts from the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect were brimming with confidence, feeling that capturing Su Mo with their combined strength would be effortless.
They were acting on Wu Shan's orders to wait for Su Mo outside Emperor Xuan Palace.
Because Wu Shan could not be certain whether Su Mo would actually go to the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect for Hong Qingxuan, he had dispatched people to wait for a hare by the stump outside Emperor Xuan Palace.
They had waited for nearly ten days before finally seeing Su Mo leave.
"Are you all idiots? Do you think I'd surrender?" Su Mo sneered with disdain.
His mind raced as he quietly prepared himself; he possessed his Destined Spirit Sword, so his chances of escaping remained extremely high.
"Courting death!" Hearing this, the three Yellow Springs Demonic Sect experts flew into a rage, profound Qi surging from each of them as their imposing auras soared into the sky.
Swish!
At that very moment, a sudden change occurred. A heaven-shaking spear radiance blasted down from the vault of heaven with incomparable speed, instantly striking toward one of the Yellow Springs Demonic Sect experts.
This spear radiance resembled a shooting star plunging from the edge of the sky, stretching over a thousand zhang long and carrying a sharp, peerless edge that seemed capable of piercing through the netherworld.
"Who goes there?" That Yellow Springs Demonic Sect expert turned pale with shock, and by the time he reacted, the spear radiance was already right before him.
"Break!"
A furious shout shook the heavens. In the flash of a flint, this Yellow Springs Demonic Sect expert lashed out with a frantic grab, and sharp claw qi blasted into the