Chapter 911: The Power of the Nine-death Sword Formation

Su Mo was surprised that the black-robed man knew him.

He then realized that this man was one of the Corpse Hall experts back there in the Talents’ Grand Gathering because he had never met any Corpse Hall members.

Otherwise, this man could never recognize him since he had never met any other Corpse Hall members.

“Exactly!” Su Mo gently nodded without denying that.

“You little bastard betrayed your master and still dare come to the Corpse Mountain. You must be tired of living.”

The man laughed cunningly and said with a face full of murderous intent, “Just let me finish that loose end for Huangfu Qing today!”

“You are not qualified to do that!” Su Mo snorted with disdain.

The black-robed man said no more and waved his hand, saying, “Kill him!”

“Howl! Howl! Howl!”

Those dark-purple Corpse Kings immediately snarled madly and charged at Su Mo.

Nearly two hundred Corpse Kings moved with overwhelming Corpse Qi.

In a split second, all sorts of claw radiance and fist radiance overwhelmed Su Mo.

Su Mo remained a cold face and took out his Hornet Sword.

“Die!”

The sword radiance kept glittering as rows of sword Qi were sent out toward them.

“Puff! Puff! Puff!”

The sharp sword Qi was unstoppable and killed half of the Corpse Kings in the blink of an eye.

The other half of the Corpse Kings either lost their arms or lost their legs, and were all seriously wounded.

“What?”

A bunch of black-robed men’s faces changed. They had not expected that Su Mo was so horrible.

So many Corpse Kings, while some of them were even Corpse King experts, could not take even one stroke!

“How’s that possible?!” The leader looked terrible.

They had effortfully raised those Corpse Kings for decades, and had not expected that Su Mo could slay them in a split second.

“You have this kind of strength at only Lv 1 Martial King Realm. You’re indeed incredible. But you still will be dead!”

The leader snarled and punched at Su Mo.

“Corpse Royal Fist!”

The Corpse Qi surged as a massive fist force filled the entire passage.

The fist force traveled to Su Mo in an imposing manner. The void was instantly shattered as the mountain was shaken violently.

“Not simple!” Su Mo murmured upon seeing this. However, he was not talking about this man. He meant that the mountain was not simple.

Such a powerful attack was enough to crush a huge mountain, but this mountain was still holding!

Su Mo swung out a sharp, dazzling sword Qi to the incoming fist radiance.

His sword Qi seemed to contain a slight amount of Corpse Qi because he had consumed so much Corpse Qi.

At the next moment, the invincible fist radiance met the sharp sword Qi.

“Boom!”

With a violent explosion, they both shattered and sent out a ravaging air blast to the passage.

“Crack! Crack! Crack!”

Finally, the mountain seemed that it could not hold on anymore as a few large cracks appeared on the passage.

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“Swoosh! Swoosh!”

Su Mo and the black-robed man both stepped back to avoid the impact of the air blast.

“Sh*t!” The man was shocked upon seeing the cracks.

The Corpse Mountain was the holy place of the Corpse Hall. It was specifically designed to raise Corpse Puppets and it could not be destroyed.

Otherwise, he would definitely be punished by the Hall Master.

He thundered, “Kid, we cannot have a good fight in this place. Let’s go fight outside.”

He didn’t expect Su Mo to be so powerful. Their fight might destroy the Corpse Mountain.

“This place is your grave!” Su Mo looked cold and summoned the nine Spiritual Swords.

“Let me try the power of the Nine-death Sword Formation on you!”

Nine Natal Spiritual Swords dashed out and immediately surrounded the black-robed man.

“They are…The Natal Spiritual Sword? How can you have so many of them?”

The black-robed man snarled madly because he was well aware of how horrible the Natal Spiritual Sword could be.

The Natal swordsmen had been long gone from the Firmament World. How did Su Mo get so many Natal Spiritual Swords? It was impossible!

The black-robed man was over-shocked.

The other black-robed men’s faces also changed.

“Die!”

Su Mo sent his command in a low voice, and then the nine swords revolved around the man and thrust at him in unity.

“Puff! Puff! Puff!”

The swords sent out nine threads of sword Qi that charged to the black-robed man.

Although they were as tiny as threads, they were incredibly sharp and powerful.

“Slash! Slash! Slash!”

The nine threads sliced the space off smoothly and approached their target at a lightning speed.

They left the black-robed man nowhere to escape. He snarled madly as his Dark Force and Corpse Qi surged and formed a thick layer of Defensive Shield.

He had felt the sharpness of the sword Qi and dared not to underestimate them.

He was confident that his Defensive Air Shield and Body-protection Dark Force could block this attack.

The most important reason was that he cultivated the Zombie Skill and his body was zombified. This made the defense of his physical strength stronger than that of a same-leveled, Body-cultivating expert.

Even if the sword Qi pierced through both of his air shield and Body-protection Dark Force, he could survive.

However, the reality was much too cruel.

First, the Defensive Air Shield so fragile that it was instantly shattered like tofu.

Then, the sword Qi hit the Body-protection Dark Force on his skin.

“Puff! Puff! Puff!”

The Body-protection Dark Force was also shattered instantly. Finally, the sword Qi heavily slashed his body.

“Pfft! Pfft!”

The man’s face froze, so did his body.

A second later, his body fell to the ground in dozens of pieces.

One stroke. It was only one stroke that completely killed a Lv 1 Martial Royal Realm expert.

Dead silence fell upon the scene, and every Martial King Realm black-robed man stared disbelievingly at the scene, their eyes widening.

A Lv 1 Martial King Realm martial artist instakilled a Lv 1 Martial Royal Realm martial artist? How was that possible?