บท 1018: Battle of the Generation

Zhan Luan sneered when he heard what Su Mo had to say. He replied, "It doesn't matter. You are only qualified to fight me if you show your greatest strength!"

Zhan Luan did not mind because his cultivation strength was not much weaker than his physical strength.

As such, it did not matter whether they fought using their overall strength or their physical strength. He was completely unafraid.

"Alright then, let's fight!" Su Mo said coldly. His aura suddenly rose and the vigorous Dark Force was like a gushing river, flowing into his meridians.

In a flash, the Billion Demonic Sword shone brightly. The tri-colored sword flash was accompanied by a blood-colored light, looking like a brilliant rainbow.

Zhan Luan sniggered disdainfully when he saw that. He did not use his Dark Force for the time being. His skin turned purple and this bones and flesh swelled up immediately.