Previously, after Su Mo killed the first Daoist Master, he did not pause in the slightest and directly rushed towards the other eleven Daoist Masters to kill them.
Without any unnecessary flair, all the paths before him were simply a matter of a punch or a kick. Even when their bodies perished and they tried to flee with their Origin, Su Mo just gave them a second glance. His terrifying Spiritual Power erupted instantly, causing the Origin of Dao to explode like fireworks.
The Profound Nether Sect, which was originally bedecked with lanterns and filled with a joyous atmosphere, was now further embellished by the dazzling fireworks, adding to this festive atmosphere.
If it weren’t for the fact that these brilliant fireworks were carrying incomparable and terrifying power, destroying everything in their path, perhaps everything would have been more perfect.
The fireworks were resplendent, and the Great Dao withered because of them. In the sky of the entire Profound Nether Heaven, a rain of blood began to fall, and many Great Daos were shattered.
The sorrowful music echoed throughout Profound Nether Heaven, leaving countless people shocked and bewildered.
They couldn’t understand why such things were happening on this day of great celebration.
Even with countless arrays for protection, and even restrictions set by the Daoist Venerable, the main hall of the Profound Nether Sect now appeared rather miserable.
The corner where the battle erupted was further broken apart, and terrifying tremors continuously swept through the surrounding ten thousand light-years of the Profound Nether Sect.
The remaining Daoist Masters wanted to escape, but amid the rounds of bombardnt, even if they wished to flee now, it was already beyond their ans.
"Stop!"
The angry roar of the Sect Master of Profound Nether Sect made Su Mo’s movents pause for a mont.
At this mont, Su Mo had once again arrived in front of a fallen Daoist Master. One foot was raised high, ready to step down at any mont.
Seeing this scene, the remaining Daoist Masters couldn’t help but look horrified. They had witnessed such a scene several tis already.
And each ti, a Daoist Master of their level would fall.
There were no unnecessary tricks, rely punches and kicks. The Daoist Masters, who were once high and mighty and considered to be at the pinnacle even among the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, were now as helpless as chickens to be slaughtered.
Su Mo held Li Yuanhao with one arm, tilted his head to glance towards the direction of the main ship, and then unhesitatingly stepped down with his foot.
[Boom!]
Another loud explosion occurred, and this ti, the Daoist Master did not even have the chance to flee with his Origin but exploded on the spot.
The terrifying energy erupted beneath Su Mo’s feet, yet it did not harm him in the slightest, nor did it move him emotionally.
The Heart of Slaughter within Su Mo’s body absorbed vast amounts of Origin continuously, causing the energy, which had long surpassed its limits countless tis, to surge once again.
At this mont, he seed to feel his body reaching its limit once more. This limit, which would have ant death or even explosion for others, was nothing to Su Mo.
Such an explosion could never occur in Su Mo’s case, and even if it did, it wouldn’t affect him in the slightest.
Moreover, such an explosion could only happen if Su Mo allowed it.
With one foot, he once again stomped another Daoist Master to death. Feeling the Power of Origin within, Su Mo, who had been stuck at the sa level for 20 years, began to break through once more.
Although his strength had long surpassed the constraints of levels, he never knew how to comprehend his own Laws.
Even with Su Mo’s strength at such a level now, where he could easily stomp a Daoist Master to death, his true level remained at the Peak of the King.
Not even a Demigod, while even Li Yuanting’s cultivation was higher than his.
Because he simply didn’t know how to comprehend his own Laws.
He never pondered these questions, and he never cared about them.
Because he believed that as long as his strength truly reached that level, there would be no need to comprehend those so-called Laws, adapt to them, transform into them, or control them.
He wanted the Laws to comprehend him, adapt to him, and beco him!
In the sky, dark clouds rolled, and as Thunder surged, the Laws of the Great Dao were revealed, and the Dao patterns hidden within heaven and earth manifested in this instant.
The terrifying thunderclouds continued to spread in all directions, and in a matter of monts, they covered the entire Profound Nether Heaven and then spread towards the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
The Daoist Masters who were watching in amazent quickly fled into the distance.
Facing such a terrifying Lightning Tribulation, even just standing there sent chills down their spines, and even their own Laws began to be constrained.
It was as if all of heaven and earth were enraged, wanting to use Thunder and the Laws of Heaven to utterly destroy the rebellious person below.
This Lightning Tribulation was far beyond the tribulations faced by a Daoist Venerable!
The skies of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands darkened simultaneously, as if plunged into night.
Endless Laws, Dao patterns, and rules manifested, leaving countless people, unaware of what was happening in Profound Nether Heaven, filled with delight as they began to frantically cultivate, trying to comprehend all the rules and Dao patterns presented before them.
Such things, sothing they would never even have the chance to glimpse on normal days, now unfurled before them, revealing all the hidden secrets of heaven and earth.
This was an opportunity perhaps unseen in millennia or even millions of years, so how could they possibly let it slip away.
However, in the next mont, the runes, Laws, and rules began to twist and transform rapidly before their eyes, gradually becoming humanoid figures. Eventually, under everyone’s shocked gazes, they rged into an indistinct silhouette, rapidly drifting towards the direction of Profound Nether Heaven.
In the sky, dark clouds churned, and Thunder flashed, illuminating heaven and earth. In an instant, the once festive Profound Nether Heaven beca sowhat grim.
Li Yuanhao clung tightly to Su Mo, indifferent to everything happening around him, fixating his gaze on the man holding him tightly. A bolt of Thunderbrightened his face.
He glanced back at the vast sky filled with dark clouds, then lowered his eyes to the wedding attire he wore. This mont, he had awaited for 20 years.
In a daze, he rembered standing with a small wooden stick before his elder sister 20 years ago, shouting loudly, "My destined one is a great hero who would one day co to marry riding a seven-colored cloud."
Though Su Mo stood not on a seven-colored cloud but upon stormy skies, he truly was a great hero!
At least, for the Human Race, and for himself, he undeniably was a great hero!
In this instant, Li Yuanhao’s heart was filled with unparalleled satisfaction.
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