"Un - release - !!!"
Su Mo roared, and the sealed power within his body was completely liberated!
Incredibly terrifying aura erupted from Su Mo's body!
With a toothsome sound of bone rubbing.
Su Mo's whole body muscles surge!
Body shape directly break through five meters!
A layer of armor-like green-black horny layer spread throughout the body!
The gnarled muscles bulged out layer by layer, as if the hardest steel!
Ten fingers are like sharp swords!
Between the clashes sparked a burst of sparks!
The pupils are also transformed into the vertical pupils of a beast!
Contains an endless bloodlust and brutality!
Seeing Su Mo transformed into a monster.
All the Martial Saints desperately burst out their last strength!
Like an arrow that leaves the string, fleeing in all directions!
What face, what future.
The Martial Saints no longer cared about this.
At this moment their brains are already stuffed with fear!
Can't think of anything but escape!
Su Mo looked at the Martial Saints fleeing in all directions, and did not rush to chase them.
Instead, he made an unhurried movement of stretching his body, as if he was finally released from the suffocating cage.
Then Su Mo slightly squatted down.
"The first one."
Su Mo's lips moved slightly, and the whole person disappeared as a black shadow!
Among everyone, Li Xinghe escaped the fastest.
In an instant, he had arrived at the edge of the Imperial City!
Just when Li Xinghe thought he had escaped.
A shadow suddenly enveloped him!
Looking at the huge palm that completely enveloped him.
Endless fear flashed across the bottom of Li Xinghe's eyes.
He frantically pushed the power of Qi and blood in his body and tried to escape!
However everything was useless.
Only a snap was heard!
Misty Palace Palace Master, the supreme pride of the world, Li Xinghe.
He was completely transformed into a blur of flesh and blood!
Like a fly that had been swatted to death.
After slapping Li Xinghe to death.
Su Mo's face did not have any fluctuations, and once again disappeared as a cloud of shadow!
"The second one."
"No!!!"
Looking at the huge palm that descended from the sky.
Ye Liuyun let out a resigned roar and raised his hand in the shape of holding up the sky in an attempt to make a last ditch effort.
However, in front of Su Mo at this moment, he didn't have to be much stronger than an ant.
A snap!
There was another blur of flesh and blood on the ground.
"The third one."
"The fourth."
"Fifth."
..........
The originally unbeatable Martial Saints were like ants at this moment.
They were slapped to death by Su Mo slap by slap, turning into a blurred mass of blood and flesh.
The original Lifeless Purgatory Kill King who was holding Zhou Hong hostage.
At this moment, his body is trembling, even the dagger in his hand is almost unstable.
Although Su Mo appeared to have gone after the others and did not take care of him.
But the killing king can feel that he has been locked by a terrifying killing intent!
As long as he showed a hint of intention to make a move.
The next instant Su Mo would appear behind him and brutally abuse him to death!
So the killing king seemed to be holding Zhou Hong hostage.
But he understood that he had long since lost the opportunity to make a move.
There was no chance of that, not a single chance ....
Once successfully assassinated a martial saint, step by step from the bottom of the assassin to climb up.
The King of Killers who has experienced countless times of life and death understands.
At the moment of Su Mo's liberation, he was already a dead man.
The only reason he is alive now is because Su Mo wanted to put him at the end.
Just like some people like to save their favorite dishes for last.
The fear Su Mo brought to the King of Killers has somehow surpassed the fear of life and death.
Like a predator facing the prey, it is a fear that comes from the depths of the bloodline!
He would rather die than face this monster afterwards.
The killing king laughed miserably and slowly raised the dagger in his own hand.
Puffing--
The sound of a sharp blade piercing through his throat rang out.
The Killing King who had once killed countless people and brought fear to countless people.
Finally, because of fear, died in his own hands!
Looking at the killing king who committed suicide, Su Mo sneered and casually crushed Bai Wu Dao in his hand.
At this time only one person left in the room did not escape, Liu Ruo Ling.
Liu Ruo Ling is not not want to escape, just in the moment Su Mo transformed, she has been stunned.
Seeing Su Mo looking at himself.
Liu Ruo Ling fiercely a jolt, so scared that he sat on his buttocks on the ground, the white skirt appeared silky water stains.
Su Mo finally did not choose to kill Liu Ruo Ling.
This woman knew at first glance is forced to come, from the beginning to the end are in the back of the fish, a hand did not come out.
There is no point in killing it.
And at this time around the imperial city, into a dead silence like silence.
Looking at the liberated state of Su Mo, everyone felt the fear from the depths of the bloodline.
But in the midst of fear, the hearts of the people can not help but rise up a sense of unstoppable worship!
This is the worship of the strong!
It is the worship of absolute power, absolute invincibility!
Looking at Su Mo's terrifying body, steel-like muscles, sharp nails.
Every inch seems to be born for battle!
Fear!
Worship!
Two emotions mixed together!
It's like a deadly poison that makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves!
Is he a god? Or is he the devil?
At this moment it doesn't matter anymore.
The most important thing is that he is a strong man!
A strong man who has never been born in this world!
Follow the strong, never need a reason!
"Would you like to submit?"
Listening to Su Mo's seemingly inquisitive, but actually unquestionable words.
At this moment, all of them were willing to submit themselves.
To the central figure, which was not just a god or a demon, they said.
"We are willing to follow to the death."