Aside from Turtle Chancellor, the other several dozen Demon Race experts all charged at Su Mo.
Powerful demon aura filled the skies, dense demon power shot straight into the heavens, and the several dozen experts spread out in all directions, intending to surround Su Mo.
"All of you, die!"
Su Mo's face was cold and indifferent. The Billion Demonic Sword appeared in his hand, and with a sweep of the demonic sword, rolling demonic qi surged forth.
Dazzling three-colored Sword Qi, accompanied by boundless demonic qi, blanketed the sky. Its terror was limitless, its might shook the heavens, as it swept in all directions.
"What?"
"How is this possible?"
Seeing the might of Su Mo's attack, the Demon Race experts cried out in alarm, their faces filled with horror.
How could they have imagined that Su Mo would be so powerful? The instant he attacked, their hearts trembled wildly.
That vast sword might and terrifying Xuan energy fluctuation chilled them to the bone.
"Everyone, attack together!"
"Ha!"
"Break!"
The Demon Race experts all attacked at once, attempting to block Su Mo's Sword Qi.
In an instant, all kinds of light illuminated the surroundings, while boiling waves of force surged like heaven-and-earth tides.
Among these thirty-odd Demon Race experts, four were at the First Layer Martial Emperor Realm, while the rest were Martial King Realm martial artists, all high-level Martial Kings.
However, the gap between their strength and Su Mo's was simply too great—so great that it could not be measured.
After this sword strike swept through, another bloody storm arose, even more bloody and brutal than before.
Torn limbs and shattered bodies flew through the air, while spurting blood dyed the sky red.
"Aaaah! Aaaah!"
Miserable screams shook the surroundings. The bloody scene was too horrifying to look at directly.