Whoosh~
In the Hell Slaughter Arena.
Su Mo had only swung his sword once. All anyone saw was a blood-red sword shadow flash across the arena.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Then, every one of Su Mo's opponents fell as headless corpses.
"Too fast... far too fast..."
"As expected, the Blood Shadow Sword is the most terrifying one..."
"Good heavens, I don't want to face either of them!"
"Who does?"
"I have to enter the Hell Slaughter Arena tomorrow, boohoo..."
"I've decided. I'm going to the outer city. I'm done trying to survive in the inner city..."
"The outer city? But once you go there, you can only keep supplying blood for others. You might live a few more years, but you'll be barely clinging to life. I'd rather die quickly than live like that!"
"That's right. While there's still time, I might as well enjoy myself first..."
"..."
The spectators were once again stunned by Su Mo's strength. Quite a few Fallen Ones from the inner city, frightened by the appearance of two killing gods like Su Mo and Xiao Wu in the Hell Slaughter Arena, fled to the outer city to barely scrape out an existence.
"Let's go back!"
Su Mo paid no attention to what the Fallen Ones here did. After leaving the Hell Slaughter Arena with Xiao Wu, he found an unoccupied place and directly teleported out of Slaughter City, returning to Su Mo Academy.
Su Mo Academy training ground.
The morning light had just crested the walls when ten students were already standing neatly in two rows.
No one was late, and no one was slacking off.
It was not because the discipline was so strict. No one was willing to waste even a second of cultivation time. The Teleportation Xiao Wu had taught them a