Peerless God Lord

Everything in the dream created by the Dream Demon War Spirit is fictitious and created by Su Mo.

Therefore, everything in the dream does not exist at all.

However, the Witch King didn't know it. Even if he knew it, he couldn't break it. He only felt that the blood in his body had drained out, and he couldn't raise any strength in his body. He was extremely weak.

"You...you are just using despicable means. If you have the guts, let me out and let us have a fair fight!" the Witch King said in a weak voice.

"fair?"

Su Mo sneered when he heard this and said disdainfully: "Nothing is absolutely fair. The result represents everything."

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of cold light. Su Mo raised his knife and cut off one of the Witch King's arm bones.

ah!

The Witch King suddenly let out a pitiful howl, and the severe pain penetrated into his bones and pierced his heart.

Click!

There was another crisp sound, and one of the Witch King's leg bones was also cut off.

ah!

The Witch King howled in pain again. No matter how high his cultivation level was, he couldn't bear the severe pain and his whole body started to twitch.

"Wuchen, you must die a happy death!" the Witch King roared, but his aura became weaker and weaker.

However, the Witch King is also tenacious. Even now, he is still struggling with his mental strength to break free from the shackles of the Dream Demon Space.

Su Mo's face also turned slightly pale. He had to rely on his mental power and the power of the Dream Demon War Soul to stabilize the Dream Demon Space.

This is also a huge drain on his mental strength. The harder the opponent struggles, the greater the drain on him.

"Witch King, do you think I should destroy your bones and flesh or feed them to dogs?" Su Mo asked with a smile.

"You... are disgusting!" Upon hearing this, the Witch King suddenly trembled with anger.

"This flesh and blood is so disgusting. If you feed it to a dog, it will really dirty the dog's mouth. It's better to destroy it!" Su Mo shook his head, and then he swallowed the magic power in his hand and destroyed the pile of flesh and bones in an instant.

Immediately, light flashed in Su Mo's hand, and a long whip appeared.

This long whip was extremely astonishing. It was covered with sharp barbs and shone with a cold light.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing this, the Witch King suddenly became frightened.

Su Mo looked cold and said nothing. He raised his whip and struck the Witch King all over his face.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! !

Clear sounds echoed continuously in the dark cell, accompanied by the shrill screams of the Witch King.

Ahhhhh! !

The Witch King kept wailing, but Su Mo completely ignored him and kept beating him.

Time passed slowly, hour after hour.

Three hours later, the Witch King was no longer human, his bones were shattered, his internal organs were all over the floor, and he looked miserable.

This scene is extremely bloody and miserable!

The Witch King had stopped screaming and was a little confused. After three hours of torture, his will and spirit were almost broken.

"Witch King, cheer up! I've only been whipped five thousand times, and I still have five thousand whips to go before I can reach the number of ten thousand!" Su Mo shouted loudly.

"Wu... Wu Chen, kill... kill me!" The Witch King's voice was extremely weak and could not be detected.

"Kill you? How can it be so easy!"

Su Mo shook his head solemnly and said, "I'm going to torture you for ten days and ten nights, otherwise it would be too boring!"

After saying this, Su Mo continued to beat him harder.

This Dream Demon Space is completely fictitious, even the time is fake. Even if he stays in the Dream Demon Space for ten days, the outside world will only last for a moment.

At the same time, Su Mo secretly considered whether he could devour the opponent's fighting spirit and blood. This would not be difficult for him.

However, it is probably impossible to hide this from the outside world such as the high priest and other high-level wizards.

It wouldn't be worth it if she was exposed just to devour the Witch King.

It is easier to kill the opponent directly than to devour the opponent.

…

The outside world, in the Hun Tian Demon Realm.

Su Mo remained motionless and looked a little pale.

Opposite him, the Witch King's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were dim.

Not only that, his body seemed to have lost control and was slowly floating, rising and falling as the demonic energy surged.

"The Witch King has been defeated!" Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

The Witch King, who was invincible at the same level, was defeated so easily. This Wu Chen's strength was not only powerful, but also weird!

"High Priest, will there be no problem?" The four priests asked with a frown. Both Wu Chen and the Witch King were top-notch geniuses, and nothing could happen to either of them.

"Wait a little longer!" said the high priest. Although his cultivation was unpredictable, he could not figure out the battle situation between Su Mo and the Witch King.

However, he can control the outcome of the battle between the two and ensure that no one will die.

In the Hun Tian Demon Realm.

Suddenly, Su Mo's eyes regained clarity and a cold light flashed in them.

The Witch King's will and spirit had been completely defeated by him, so he took back the Dream Demon Space.

Uh-huh!

Glancing at the Witch King who was already like a corpse, he reached out with his big hand, grabbed the opponent directly, clasped the opponent's neck, and directly squeezed the opponent's neck to pieces.

The Witch King is not dead, but his will is broken and his spirit is in a state of severe confusion. He will recover after a while.

"Stop!" Just when Su Mo was about to crush him to death, a soft shout suddenly sounded.

A vast and incomparable energy suddenly pressed on his body, causing his whole body to shake violently. His body instantly solidified, and the Hun Tian Demon Realm also dissipated.

Uh-huh!

The high priest flew over and appeared beside Su Mo.

Glancing at the Witch King, the high priest said to Su Mo: "Wuchen, you have won. Let this battle end!"

"High Priest, the Witch King kept saying he wanted to kill me, why should I let him go like this?" Su Mo looked unwilling, but he had known that the High Priest would stop him.

While Su Mo was speaking, he slightly activated the Devouring Soul and controlled the Devouring Power into a fine thread, which passed through his arm and entered the Witch King's body.

He wants to devour the opponent's blood.

Although what can be swallowed in this way is limited, there is only so much that can be swallowed.

"It's just something I said out of anger, Wu Chen, you don't need to take it seriously!"

The high priest shook his head and said with a smile: "If you lose, I won't let anything happen to you; both of you are talented children of our clan, and the death of any one of you will be a loss to our clan!"

"But his cultivation level is so high. What if he troubles me later?" Su Mo asked with a frown. He was just delaying time.

He was devouring the power of the bloodline in the Witch King's essence and blood. In just a few breaths, he could completely devour the opponent's bloodline power.

All this was done in an extremely subtle way, because he did not devour ordinary blood, but only the purest bloodline power.

The Witch King's special physique seems to be called the Heavenly Profound Martial Body. Su Mo didn't know how powerful this physique was.

But the opponent's fighting power was unparalleled before, and it was a bit too strong. It was definitely not just the power of the fighting spirit, but also the effect of his physical constitution. Otherwise, he would never be so powerful.

Therefore, Su Mo was a little greedy for this kind of physique, and now he had the courage to devour it secretly.