Gao Wu: I, the human martial saint, suppress all races

At this moment, Lin Mo's temperament changed instantly.

An extremely cold breath exploded, covering dozens of meters around it.

Woo!

The two spiritual weapons that were constantly fighting stopped, and their bodies continued to tremble, obviously suffering from extremely powerful suppression.

"return!"

Lin Mo's majestic voice sounded, and the two spiritual weapons trembled more intensely.

Even if his spiritual weapons accumulation is sufficient, he is the spiritual subject!

Practitioner of "Freedom Contemplation Method"!

Lines of silver light continued to explode, which was the most essential power of the "Freedom of Contemplation". Under the pull of the silver light, the silver sword returned first, shrinking continuously, and finally fell into Lin Mo's palm.

However, the resistance encountered by the red sword was much stronger. The blood of all races that Lin Mo had killed without restriction before provided him with enough power to evolve.

"Humph!"

Lin Mo snorted, this was something he created, and now he actually wanted to resist.

"Suppression!"

This time, Lin Mo didn't hold anything back. The red knife was an indispensable weapon for him in battle, and there must be no accidents.

hum!

The trembling of the red knife continued to intensify, and wisps of red light were constantly being emitted and integrated into Lin Mo's body.

"What is this?"

Lin Mo frowned, but did not feel anything strange. Instead, his energy and blood began to boil and increase.

The world became quiet, and only the increasingly faint red light lit up.

A quarter of an hour later.

Finally, all the blood absorbed by the red knife dissipated, returned to its original shape, and flew into Lin Mo's hands.

And the restless spiritual power in his body finally calmed down.

But what faced Lin Mo was another problem.

When he has enough mental power, he must choose one of the spiritual weapons to evolve, otherwise, the mental power will continue to overflow and impact his body at any time.

It ranges from major injuries to minor injuries, to severe mental breakdown and stupidity.

No matter what the situation was, Lin Mo couldn't accept it, so he had to make a choice.

Silver sword, or red sword.

No matter which one he evolves, it will improve his overall strength.

“It’s so hard to choose!”

Lin Mo chuckled, but he had already made his choice in his heart.

"Recover first!"

After confirming that there were no threats within a few hundred meters, Lin Mo sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and started to restore the "Freedom of Contemplation" and "The Sutra of Immortality".

The evolution of spiritual weapons is of great importance, and he must adjust to his peak state to deal with it.

……

The sky turned white.

When Deng Guang and Liu Shan brought all the tribes back, Li Lei and Li Yan supervised that everyone had just finished training.

"Phew! It's finally over!"

Zhao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the ground, but he still tried his best to support his body.

His injury actually recovered slowly during training, which surprised Zhao Chen.

If this continues, it will only take three days for all his injuries to recover. By then, he will have to follow Lin Yao's footsteps.

"I don't know where my eldest brother has gone?"

Zhao Chen looked around, but did not see Lin Mo's figure, but the people in front of him became noisy.

"It's finally over and I feel like I almost died."

"That's right, I'm afraid we are the only ones who can train at this intensity."

"Don't forget, there is Brother Yao!"

……

He was discussing with his predecessors, but when he mentioned Lin Mo, a look of respect appeared on his face.

This is the impact of absolute strength.

Here, people will only respect the strong.

Lin Mo used his absolutely powerful strength to conquer everyone here.

"Quiet!"

At this moment, Li Lei and Li Yan's voices sounded like thunder, and everyone immediately stopped and stood straight on the spot.

After last night's enhanced training, they didn't dare to get into trouble now.

"Take a break for ten minutes and get ready for dinner."

Li Lei said, and the people below him suddenly looked overjoyed.

It’s time to eat!

Since they came here, they haven't eaten a single meal. They rely on the circulation of Qi and blood to maintain their body's vitality.

But even if they are not hungry, they still want to eat.

After all, the human race is not a race of ten thousand. The human race has all kinds of delicacies, which even the Martial Saint cannot refuse.

But Zhao Chen looked ahead carefully and saw nothing. The sideline was deserted and there was nothing to eat at all.

"Go to the front, choose each one, and continue training after half an hour."

Li Yan said that the sideline is the best training point, but they only have one month and must train this new recruit as soon as possible.

After hearing this, everyone's enthusiasm subsided a little, but they still mustered up their energy to look for food.

"These are things you can't eat normally. I'll give them to you later!"

Li Lei said with a straight face. He already knew everything. Now when he saw the soldiers he led, he could only lament that it was very annoying to compare people to others.

While the recruits they led were still training hard, Lin Mo not only exceeded their quota, but also went to solve the food problem for them.

The piled up corpses of thousands of people in front of them were killed by Lin Mo and brought back by Deng Guang and Liu Shan.

"What you should be worried about is their mentality."

Li Yan said helplessly, I wonder if these arrogant geniuses will collapse in martial arts after seeing this scene.

After all, Lin Mo's strength shocked even them, and it was a devastating blow to the young prodigy of this era.

Wow!

The cold wind blew by, blowing away the murderous intentions of the thousands of people behind Deng Guang and Liu Shan.

Although he was dead, the fierce aura made the recruits who were looking for food freeze in place.

"What a vicious smell!"

Zhao Chen frowned, and then his expression changed drastically.

"It's all races!"

"Ready to fight!"

In an instant, everyone's energy and blood spurted out, and they stared into the smoke and dust ahead.

Although they are exhausted from training, they will never back down when facing all races.

Human race and all races, under the blood feud, there is no reconciliation or retreat!

"wrong!"

But soon, Zhao Chen felt something was wrong. The ferocious auras of the Ten Thousand Clans in front were just dissipating without any harm.

In other words, these auras of all races are the auras of dead races.

Thinking of this, an idea flashed through Zhao Chen's mind, and his expression became bright.

"Little guys, why are you hesitating? Come and have breakfast!"

Deng Guang's gentle laughter rang out, and immediately, the cold atmosphere between heaven and earth was dispelled, and the scene in front appeared in everyone's eyes.

"This, this is..."

At this moment, Zhao Chen's pupils shrank and he looked forward in disbelief.

The others in front of him also breathed heavily, staring at the scene in front of them.

Behind Deng Guang and Liu Shan, the corpses of countless people were piled up into mountains and placed randomly.

"Could it be that this is our breakfast?"