Nine Nether Demonic Abyss, the underground world.
High in the sky, there was a chaotic scene, with countless black energy, blood, martial souls and corpse energy billowing endlessly.
Su Mo stood calmly, looking at the gathered resources. He pondered for a moment, turned his palm, and took out the Billion Demonic Sword.
"Jie Jie Jie!!!"
As soon as the Billion Demonic Sword appeared, the terrifying laughter of the demonic spirit in the demonic sword reached Su Mo's mind.
"Demon spirit, all this energy and blood are yours!" Su Mo shouted coldly, then threw his arm and threw the demon sword into the endless energy and blood.
In an instant, magic light burst out from the magic sword and began to absorb endless energy and blood.
Su Mo also sat cross-legged in the sky and began to absorb the profound energy and martial souls.
With so much profound energy and martial spirit, he naturally would not let it go to waste.
As soon as the mysterious energy entered his body, Su Mo tried his best to refine it, and a large number of various martial spirits were continuously devoured by him.
Time passed slowly, and after about half an hour, everything returned to calm.
All the profound strength, martial soul, energy and blood have all disappeared.
Su Mo's cultivation level has improved from the early stage of the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm to the middle stage. It is still far from the peak of the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
These disciples of the Huangquan Demon Sect are too low in cultivation, and their profound energy is mixed and thin, making them useless.
However, the martial souls of hundreds of thousands of Huangquan Demon Sect disciples could not advance Su Mo's martial soul.
Now that he is devouring martial souls to advance, he needs to devour too many martial souls.
He raised his eyes and looked not far away, where he saw a billion demonic swords floating quietly in the void. The dark sword body emitted thousands of meters of blood, which was terrifying in an instant.
Whoosh!
Su Mo opened his big hand and sucked the Billion Demonic Sword directly into his palm.
Feeling the demon spirit growing stronger again in the demon sword, feeling the power contained in the billion demon sword, Su Mo was surprised.
He felt that the power of the Billion Demonic Sword at this moment should not be weaker than his Emperor Sword.
When he slaughtered the Yin family, the demon spirit absorbed endless blood. Now it has absorbed the blood of hundreds of thousands of people. It is estimated that it has almost recovered!
"Demon spirit, have you recovered to your peak?" A voice of inquiry came from Su Mo's mind.
"Jie Jie! It's almost here, 70% has been recovered!" the demon said with a smile.
"Seventy percent!" Su Mo raised his eyebrows when he heard this. The strength of this billion demonic sword seemed to be far beyond his expectation.
After absorbing so much energy and blood, he became so powerful that he only recovered 70%.
Then if everything is restored, what can be achieved!
You must know that his Emperor Sword is a top-grade emperor-level magic weapon. Is it possible that the Billion Demon Sword can surpass the emperor-level?
"If you return to your peak, what level of weapon will it be?" Su Mo asked again.
"Infinitely close to the venerable weapon!" the demon said.
Su Mo took a breath when he heard this. Didn't he say that the Billion Demonic Sword was just a slightly stronger imperial weapon? It was actually infinitely close to the imperial weapon!
The venerable weapon is a powerful weapon above the Martial Emperor, a powerful weapon in the Martial Emperor realm.
"So strong?" Su Mo asked in surprise.
"Hehe! Of course, the master refined this sword back then just to fight against the tester!"
The demon spirit chuckled, then lamented, and continued: "But the testers of that era were too strong, and the master still failed!"
Su Mo nodded when he heard this. Then he put the Billion Demonic Sword away without asking any more questions.
After scanning the four cities below, Su Mo clapped his palms repeatedly, and huge palm prints came down like mountains.
Boom!
In an earth-shattering explosion, smoke and dust surged into the sky, and the four cities were wiped out, leaving only four huge pits.
Whoosh!
Then, Su Mo turned around and left, and soon he flew out of the Nine Nether Demonic Abyss.
Flying over the Nine Nether Demonic Abyss and looking at the dark entrance to the Demonic Abyss, Su Mo pondered for a moment, then moved a thousand-foot barren mountain in the distance and threw it directly at the entrance of the Demonic Abyss.
Boom!
There was another earth-shaking loud noise, and in an instant, the entrance to the Demonic Abyss was completely blocked, turning into a pile of rocks.
After that, Su Mo left this place and returned to the Cang Qiong Palace.
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A few days later, when Su Mo approached the mountain gate of the Cangqiong Shrine, he saw from a distance that millions of warriors were surrounding the water curtain formation of the shrine.
"Huh? What's going on?" Su Mo was surprised, but he still flew straight to the mountain gate of the shrine.
"Palace Master Su!"
"Su Mo!"
"Palace Master Su Mo is back!"
When Su Mo appeared, he caused a sensation in the whole place, and everyone looked at him.
Su Mo scanned the crowd and found that some of them were the people he rescued in Tianhai City last time.
"Palace Master Su, we want to join the Cangqiong Palace and take part in the assessment!"
"I've been waiting here for two days!"
"Palace Master Su, we also want to join the Cangqiong Palace. Is there any chance?"
"I want to become a disciple of Cangqiong Palace!"
Countless noisy voices came and went, making it chaotic.
A small part of these people were the people who were rescued by Su Mo in Tianhai City. Those people had said that they wanted to join the Firmament Palace, and now some of them have come.
There were also a large number of people who came from all over the country after hearing that Su Mo had defeated Wu Sen.
After all, Su Mo's defeat of Wu Sen represented the invincible strength of the Cangqiong World. Coupled with the foundation of the Cangqiong Palace, who wouldn't want to join the Cangqiong Palace.
Currently, in everyone's eyes, joining the Cang Qiong Temple represents identity, status, and future.
However, Cangqiong Palace has never recruited disciples since its birth, and no one has high hopes.
Most of the people who arrived were young people, with a small number of strong men from the older generation.
Whoosh!
Su Mo flew outside the water curtain formation, stopped, turned around and scanned the countless warriors here.
After pondering for a while, he shouted loudly: "Tomorrow, our Cangqiong Temple will open its gates and recruit disciples. As long as they pass the examination, they can become a part of the Cangqiong Temple!"
Now that the Cangqiong Palace can expand, Su Mo plans to officially recruit disciples starting from tomorrow.
"yeah!"
"Palace Master Su is mighty!"
"Haha! I must become a disciple of Cangqiong Palace and the Guangzong Yaozu!"
As soon as Su Mo finished speaking, there was a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and countless people were excited.
"Palace Master Su, what are your requirements for recruiting disciples?"
"Yes! How high are the standards?"
Someone who is calm will immediately ask loudly. This is the key point. If the requirements are too high, not many people will be able to pass the assessment.
The scene quickly fell silent, and everyone waited attentively for Su Mo's answer.
"You will naturally know the specific standards tomorrow. Come back tomorrow!" Su Mo said loudly. He had not yet considered the standards for recruiting disciples. He would go back and discuss them carefully.
After saying this, he said no more, opened the water curtain array, and flew into the Cangqiong Palace.