บท 1965: The Immortal Sacred Wood

"Hoho!"

Di Sen sniggered and said, "I have long heard of your power. This day may be a good opportunity for me to spar with you!"

A strong fighting spirit slowly exuded from Di Sen's eyes. 

Su Mo, the Immortal Herculean who was well-known in Infinite Region, had killed Mo Xiao, Mo Lin, Sorcerer King Sage Xue, and he had destroyed one of the Sorcerer Tribe's branches. He had killed a large amount of Martial Sages although he was only a Martial Honored Realm martial artist.

As Di Sen faced the gifted genius, the blood in his body started to boil. 

"I suggest that you refrain from sparring with me!" Su Mo shook his head. Once they started to fight, there might be casualties.

"You are so presumptuous. I must teach you a lesson!" Di Sen said coldly. He did not have the intention to kill Su Mo.

After all, he had heard that Su Mo had an extraordinary background. He had Bai Tiannan to back him up.