This made Su Mo very moved. Of course, he soon sighed helplessly, because he also knew that the premise was that he could beat Lingshang.

"Tianmeng battle soul and Wanhua Divine Sword battle soul, I will condense my natal sword soul in the future!"

Su Mo thought to himself that although he has thousands of fighting spirits now, he is all outside his body.

Only the devouring war soul is merged with his soul, and the other war souls are placed in the devouring war soul.

Therefore, he planned to merge the Tianmeng battle soul and the Wanhua Divine Sword battle soul with the gods and souls in the future to become his true natal battle soul, just like the devouring battle soul.

As for the thousands of battle souls he swallowed, as his strength increases, his effect will decrease.

After all, after he has several or ten levels of war souls in the future, it is not certain whether the power of the soul is enough. How can he have the extra energy to activate those ordinary war souls?

"It's time to get out of seclusion!"

After a while, Su Mo stopped thinking about it, got up, opened the secret room, and walked out with big strides.

This time, he wanted to wipe out his previous frustration and his previous shame.
Chapter completed!