On the mountain peak, Su Mo stood with his sword in hand, shock flashing across his face as well.
He too was astonished by the power of the Billion Demonic Sword. With merely a casual swing, its might surpassed every method he had previously possessed. It was truly unbelievable.
When using the demonic sword in the past, he had needed to exhaust his mind resisting the erosion of demonic thoughts. Now, there was no need for that at all; it was utterly exhilarating.
Moreover, after absorbing the blood of more than a dozen martial artists, Su Mo could clearly sense that the demonic sword had become even stronger.
The demonic spirit within the sword seemed to have swallowed a tonic, rapidly growing stronger.
"Kid, this spirit needs blood, endless blood!" The demonic spirit's voice once again echoed in Su Mo's heart.
"Fine. Since you need blood, I'll let you feast to your fill!"
With a loud shout, Su Mo soared into the sky, immediately leaving the mountain peak and charging toward Shangguan Hao and the others.
"Retreat!" Seeing this, Shangguan Hao immediately shouted and turned to flee.
Although Shangguan Hao desperately wanted to kill Su Mo, hatred had not clouded his mind. He had already seen that Su Mo, now wielding the demonic sword, was simply impossible to fight against.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, the remaining twenty-odd people, including Ruan Yunxiu and Dugu Sheng, scattered and fled in every direction.
Although Dugu Sheng coveted the Billion Demonic Sword, he also knew he lacked the strength to seize it. He could only think of another way after getting out.
"Die!"
Seeing everyone flee, Su Mo let out a fierce shout and swung the demonic sword in his hand, slashing directly at Shangguan Hao.
Su Mo could spare the others,