Kapitel 1172: The Descendant of the Sorcerer Tribe

"Aborigines, you're courageous, but courage is useless!" Wu Tianyu stared at Su Mo and smiled.

He was also curious. He was surprised that Su Mo, whose cultivation was only at Lv 8 Martial Royal Realm, was able to lead a group of martial artists who were Lv 9 Martial Royal Realm and Emperors-to-be.

It seemed that this young aborigine in front was a top genius in the Firmament World, and probably the most powerful one.

"Do you know anything about this place?"

Su Mo gazed at Wu Tianyu with a cold face as he asked flatly. He continued speaking before Wu Tianyu could reply. "This is the Death Sea, and it's going to be your burial place today!"

At the same time, Su Mo scanned the geniuses of the Sorcerer tribe and thought hard.