Chapter 197 Scepter of Destruction
Domain of Destruction.
Su Mo's figure instantly plunged into the violent thunder clouds.
The next instant, the thick thunder clouds suddenly surged and boiled, and countless purple-black bolts of lightning tore through the clouds, carrying the terrifying might of obliterating all things, blocking Su Mo's path forward.
Moreover, every bolt of lightning contained terrifying power of destruction, intending to annihilate everything and stop anyone trying to ascend to the peak of the mountain.
Even a super Douluo, if rashly breaking into this sea of thunder, would most likely turn into dust instantly.
However, Su Mo, who was in the center of the sea of thunder, still maintained a calm expression.
Those violent bolts of lightning continuously pounded on Su Mo's body, but they still could not stop him in the slightest.
After all, he had gone through a whole year of trials in Hell, and his affinity with the God Position of Destruction had reached ninety percent; at this moment, he could be called a small half of the God of Destruction, and he could gradually control these bolts of lightning.
However, the power of the current sea of thunder far exceeded that of the previous Seventh Trial, and the higher he went, the stronger the power became, so it still significantly slowed down his speed of reaching the summit, but it still could not stop him.
Just a moment later, Su Mo broke through layers of thunder barriers, and at this time, only the last ten meters remained from the peak of the mountain.
However, at this moment, the lightning all over the sky became more violent, and the contained power of destruction also became more terrifying, causing Su Mo's figure to instantly stagnate.
And the clothes on the surface of his body were torn apart by the lightning again, and wounds instantly appeared on his Physical Body. The ultimate power of destruction continuously eroded his body, and the severe pain surged like a tide, but there was not the slightest trace of retreat in the depths of his eyes.
Su Mo's mind moved instantly, and the External Soul Bone, Black Gold Sword Wings, suddenly unfolded.
His all attributes instantly skyrocketed, most of the pain dissipated, and his originally stagnant figure also became light.
Relying on the amplification of the External Soul Bone, Su Mo turned into a streak of light, ignoring the obstruction of the lightning, and soared up breaking through the air.
The distance of ten meters arrived in a flash.
Su Mo successfully landed on the flat and desolate peak of the mountain.
The violent thunder clouds that were originally raging under his feet suddenly stopped when he landed on the top of the mountain. The purple-black lightning surging all over the sky quietly dissipated, and the deafening thunder completely returned to silence.
And the peak of the mountain happened to pass through the thunder clouds, and his vision instantly widened.
On the open space not far away, the Scepter of Destruction suddenly came into view.
It was about two zhang long, and the whole body circulated with dark purple luster, and the shaft was covered with complex patterns.
"Is that the Scepter of Destruction?" Su Mo murmured in a low voice.
Immediately, he walked step by step toward the Scepter of Destruction.
And until he walked in front of the scepter, it was still calm and peaceful, without any accidents happening.
Su Mo took a deep breath, immediately raised his hand, and grasped the cold and heavy shaft of the scepter.
However, the moment his palm touched the scepter, a sudden change occurred!
Boom—!
The extremely dazzling purple light roared and diffused from the Scepter of Destruction, instantly enveloping the entire peak of the mountain.
At the same time, the boundless Divine Might of Destruction swept across the entire world, causing the surrounding space to constantly tremble.
And Su Mo only felt a powerful repulsive force coming, wanting to push him back.
However, at this moment, the Second Martial Soul in his body, the Scepter of Destruction, condensed and formed on its own, and actually resonated with the Divine Artifact Scepter of Destruction.
I saw that Su Mo's Martial Soul emitted a purple light, connecting to the Divine Artifact Scepter of Destruction. The two auras blended, and the repulsive force instantly weakened.
Gradually, the luster of the Divine Artifact Scepter of Destruction converged, and the surrounding space also returned to peace.
At this time, Su Mo felt that he had established a connection with the Divine Artifact Scepter of Destruction.
He immediately picked up the Scepter of Destruction.
"Is this successful?" Su Mo found it a bit hard to believe.
He originally thought there would be some twists and turns, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.
Su Mo guessed that this was likely related to his Martial Soul, after all, the two shared the same roots and origin, which was why he could easily gain the recognition of the Divine Artifact.
At this time, the voice of the God of Destruction sounded: "The Eighth Trial of Destruction, gain the recognition of the Scepter of Destruction, passed. Reward twenty percent affinity of Destruction, and obtain the right to use the Scepter of Destruction."
After receiving the reward, Su Mo put away the Scepter of Destruction.
Immediately afterwards, he checked the content of the Ninth Trial, which was precisely the final Legacy, but there was no clear time limit.
Su Mo did not plan to attempt the Ninth Trial right now, because the remaining time for the Sixth Trial of Asura was not much left.
"It is time to leave."
Su Mo muttered to himself, and took a final look at this desolate mountain peak.
After changing his clothes, a thought flashed through his mind, and the mark of the Scepter of Destruction on his forehead suddenly lit up.
The next moment, the space in front of him suddenly split, and a purple-black light door quietly emerged.
Su Mo's figure flashed, and he plunged into the purple-black light door.
The light door then closed, and together with his figure disappeared in the Domain of Destruction.
...
Light and shadow flowed, and the weightless feeling dissipated.
What came into Su Mo's view was unexpectedly the Cultivation room he had left before.
The familiar aura rushed over his face, and everything was no different from when he left.
Returning to a familiar place, his body and mind finally completely relaxed.
"Finally back." Su Mo let out a long breath and moved his shoulders.
Su Mo strode out of the Cultivation room.
In the living room, Ye Qingshuang and Bo Saixi were surrounding a stroller, both of them with gentle smiles on their faces, holding small toys in their hands, teasing the baby in the stroller.
Bo Saixi leaned over and shook a small bell, the crisp sound of the bell causing the baby to giggle endlessly.
As for Ye Qingshuang, she was holding a doll, saying something softly.
Seeing this scene, Su Mo was instantly stunned.
Just at this moment, Bo Saixi seemed to sense something and suddenly turned her head back.
Seeing Su Mo, her eyes instantly welled up with full of surprise, and she stood up and exclaimed: "Su Mo, you are finally back!"
She looked Su Mo up and down, and after confirming that he was safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, Ye Qingshuang also hurriedly turned her head to look, and said happily: "Su Mo!"
Su Mo nodded with a smile, and with a move of his figure, he arrived in front of the two women.
When Su Mo's gaze fell on the baby, he actually lost his mind for a moment.
I saw a jade-carved baby girl lying in the stroller, wearing a small white dress. Her two little feet kicked from time to time, causing the small ornaments hanging in the stroller to sway gently.
Just at a glance, Su Mo clearly sensed that vague Bloodline connection.
And Su Lingling in the stroller seemed to also feel the affectionate aura on Su Mo's body, her pair of bright eyes staring straight at Su Mo.
Suddenly, Su Lingling grinned her little mouth, making a crisp silver-bell-like laughter, and her two little hands grabbed randomly in the air, as if trying to grab something.
Su Mo was slightly startled, turned his head to look at Ye Qingshuang, his voice carrying undisguised tension and expectation: "Shuanger, could this child be ours?"
Ye Qingshuang nodded gently, with a gentle smile on the corner of her lips, and said softly: "Mhm, she is your daughter, named Su Lingling."
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