After finishing off Su Mo, the black dragon patriarch returned to the Black Dragon Palace. He looked terrible upon seeing the scattering corpses on the ground.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The Black Dragon Tribe members who escaped had now returned.
"Patriarch, this is a great loss!"
"Yeah, hundreds of members were killed!"
They looked sad as if they had lost their parents.
"Alright, repair the palace and open the Palace-protecting Formation as soon as possible!"
The black dragon patriarch said and then picked up the eight Spiritual Swords at the sight of them.
When Su Mo was swallowed into his belly, the swords lost control and fell to the ground.
The other sword went into his belly with Su Mo together.
In the following time, the black dragon tribe was busy repairing the palace.
Countless people outside the palace sighed about this.