The sword pierced through Meng Han's palm print and slashed at Meng Han.
It was swift, fierce, and could seemingly destroy anything in its way.
"How is that possible?"
Meng Han's face changed and he began to tremble as he could not hurt Su Mo at all despite using almost all of his strength.
He didn't dare face Su Mo head-on and was about to fall back.
But just as he was about to dodge Su Mo's attack, Su Mo sneered and instantly drove his Devouring Martial Spirit to surround Meng Han with its devouring power.
Meng Han was stopped for a second due to his Genuine Vitality and Blood Qi being in disorder.
It took just half a second for Meng Han to suppress his chaotic Blood Qi and Genuine Vitality.
But it was more than enough time for Su Mo.
Swoosh!
With a flash of cold light, an unparalleled sword radiance had approached Meng Han.
"Crap!"