"Are you joking? Where am I supposed to find the blood of so many Martial Emperor Realm martial artists for you to absorb?"
Su Mo's face twitched as he spoke speechlessly.
Even if the Azure World truly had that many Martial Emperor Realm martial artists, he could not possibly slaughter them on a massive scale just to feed the Demonic Spirit.
"Of course I'm not joking!"
The Demonic Spirit's voice was slightly grave. "It doesn't have to be the blood of Martial Emperor Realm martial artists. If you have a million Martial King Realm martial artists or a hundred million True Profound Realm martial artists, that would work too!"
Uh~~
Su Mo stood dumbfounded. The other party was becoming more and more outrageous.
Damn it!
A million Martial King Realm martial artists?
A hundred million True Profound Realm martial artists?
It was treating human lives like cabbages. If he really killed that many people, how would he be any different from an evil demon?
"That's impossible!"
Su Mo shook his head. "However, whenever I kill people in the future, I'll leave their blood for you!"
"Alas!"
Seeing Su Mo's reaction, the Demonic Spirit could not help sighing before falling silent.
He did not force Su Mo to do anything, because he understood that for a normal martial artist, few could accept such slaughter of the world.
But he believed that before long, Su Mo would change his mind.
Afterward, Su Mo put away the demonic sword and left the mountain peak.
The slaughter Profoundness had been completely absorbed by the Demonic Spirit, and there was no longer any profound power left on the peak.
However, Su Mo's senses were keen, and he discovered that an extremely faint trace of profound power was gradually appearing on the mountain again.
Within the