He Yangjun gritted his teeth and felt secretly angry in his heart.

Nangong Linjue's face darkened for the first time, and the chill emanating from his body made even the people around him feel chills running down their spines.

Twice in a row, Tianmeng disciples were killed in public, and even Nangong Linjue couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

Next to Nangong Linjue, Duan Bingye, who was wearing a light red robe, also had a pretty face that was extremely cold.

"If he meets me, he will die!"

A cold voice sounded beside Duan Bingye.

The speaker was a young man with a fair face and handsome appearance. He was the seventh of the top ten disciples of the outer sect, Yi Xiaoguang.

The last time outside the Palace of Life and Death, if Wang Hui hadn't stopped him, Yi Xiaoguang would have killed Su Mo long ago.

In the distance, in the pavilion, Duan Jingtian is standing here.

Su Mo killed the Tianmeng disciple and he also saw it.

However, Duan Jingtian still looked calm and unconcerned, his expression did not waver at all, as if the dead disciple was not a member of his Heavenly Alliance.

Su Mo killed Kang Liang, turned around and walked off the battlefield.

A good thing, for him now, is something that can happen in the blink of an eye.

Just now, he used the power of his physical body.

As for the true energy, he only slightly moved two spiritual whirlpools.

The power of the physical body, combined with the two spiritual whirlpools, can crush ordinary sixth-level spiritual martial arts peak warriors, no problem!

Su Mo walked off the stage, ignoring the dagger-like gazes of everyone in the Tianmen League, and waited for the game to continue.

"The game continues!"
Chapter completed!