Chapter 939: Come to the Netherworld Holy Sect to Save Her

“13th Elder, is Su Mo really your disciple?” Di Shi was not sure.

“Yes, he is also the Emperor Xuan Palace’s disciple.” The 13th Elder nodded and said.

Di Shi was thinking something. He could save Su Mo if that was the case.

Su Mo’s incredible talent and his relationship with the 13th Elder suggested that he might really be useful to the Emperor Xuan Palace. At least Su Mo would not become an enemy to him.

He would grant Su Mo and Xi’er marriage if Su Mo willingly joined the Emperor Xuan Palace.

“Su Mo, are you really a disciple of my Emperor Xuan Palace?” Di Shi looked at Su Mo and asked calmly.

Di Shi wanted Su Mo to state his stance.

As long as Su Mo admitted, he would save Su Mo.

Su Mo’s eyes glittered with keen light upon hearing this. He nodded and said, ” Yes!”

He was not lying.

“Hehe!”

Di Shi smiled and said, “First Elder Yan, you heard that. Su Mo belongs to the Emperor Xuan Palace. Now you can stop!”

Yan Tai turned livid. The Sky-sea Pavilion claimed that Su Mo was the Supervisor of the Craftsmanship Hall. Now the Emperor Xuan Palace claimed that Su Mo was their disciple. How complicated Su Mo was!

“Palace Master Di, Su Mo killed so many of my men! He is unforgivable!” Yan Tai said in a cold voice as he did not want to show weakness.

Di Shi narrowed his eyes and his voice suddenly turned cold. “Nobody ever dares attack my disciple in my place. I won’t make things difficult for you. You can go now!”

“You…!” Yan Tai looked terrible. It seemed that Di Shi was determined to save Su Mo.

He lost his chance to capture Su Mo today.

Di Shi had passed Lv 9 Martial Royal Realm and become an Emperor-to-be. Di Shi was too strong for him to fight.

Now the compensation of the Sky-sea Pavilion was gone too.

“You can let the Sect Master Wu talk to me!” Di Shi’s cold voice was dominant. Sect Master Wu was the sect master of the Netherworld Devil Sect.

Yan Tai nodded slightly after some thoughts and said, “Palace Master Di, I’m leaving!”

He had to give up now and look for another chance to capture Su Mo.

Yan Tai then said to his men, “Let’s go!”

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

The Netherworld Devil Sect members immediately flew away.

So did those experts who surrounded Su Mo.

“Release Qingxuan!”

Su Mo snarled and followed Wu Shan.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”

A dozen Netherworld Devil Sect experts immediately stopped at Su Mo’s front and blocked his way.

“Haha! Come to the Netherworld Holy Sect to save her!”

Wu Shan laughed and rushed away with Hong Qingxuan on his hand.

“Fu*k!”

Su Mo was pissed off and sent out nine Natal Spiritual Swords to thrust at Wu Shan.

“Swish! Swish! Swish!”

The speed at which the Spiritual Sword flew out was alarming. They approached Wu Shan instantly.

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“Get lost!”

Wu Shan punched out a huge palm print at the size of a hill that immediately sent the swords off.

Su Mo was injured so badly, so his attack was weaker than Wu Shan’s.

“Brother Su Mo, don’t worry about me!”

Hong Qingxuan’s voice rose and then she disappeared in the skyline.

“Qingxuan!”

Su Mo followed again but was stopped by the Netherworld Devil Sect experts.

One of them casually knocked him back.

“Su Mo, I’ll wait for you in the sect!”

Huangfu Qing then rushed away with the others.

Su Mo could do nothing upon seeing them left.

He was not even able to fly at this point.

“That I sure will. And you will all die by then!” Su Mo murmured as his eyes burst out murderous intent.

Those Emperor Xuan Palace members and Sky-sea Pavilion members were not that close to Su Mo and they did not care about Hong Qingxuan. Therefore, none of them moved to save her.

“Hek! Hek!”

Su Mo’s whole body started to shake violently and as his skin cracked open, the golden blood spilled from his wounds. He was so weak and seriously injured.

Everybody sighed upon seeing this.

Things happened today was so dramatic. Su Mo had survived eventually.

From now on, Su Mo’s name would shake the Firmament World.

“You country boy. What have you done to me?”

At this moment, an earth-shaking roar shocked the place.

The crowd found Shangguan Hao acting like a mad dog, ferociously glazing at Su Mo.

The crowd was wondering. What happened to Shangguan Hao?

Di Shi was deeply disappointed. He put so much effort in this disciple and tried to raise this child as his descendant.

This man’s performance had disappointed him greatly.

Nobody knew how Shangguan Hao felt right now. His Martial Soul was gone forever.

He was sure that Su Mo did something to him when he was in the coma.

He really really wanted to kill Su Mo.

His master even saved Su Mo, which was even more unacceptable. This made his heart bleed.

He felt like he was abandoned by Di Shi, abandoned by the Emperor Xuan Palace, and abandoned by the world.

Su Mo ignored Shangguan Hao and took out Qian Xunyue from the Divine Map.

Su Mo held her in his arms. He instantly turned pale and trembled upon feeling her cold body.

Dead!

Qian Xunyue was really dead!

She died for him!

Su Mo’s heart ached madly. His heart was even twitching. An infinite anger followed.

He would uproot the Netherworld Devil Sect as long as he could breathe!