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Chapter 1691: Mental Strength Sapped

Su Mo continuously tortured Wu Fengtian to the point that Wu Fengtian’s body was destroyed. His four limbs were severed and his body was cut open. Even his mind was leaking out of his head.

However, they were still in the Dream Realm and, as long as his will did not perish, Wu Fengtian would not die.

“Wu Fengtian, I will see how long you can last!”

Su Mo coldly yelled as he continued to destroy Wu Fengtian’s pitiful body.

“Haha. Su Mo, this is all fake. All fake!”

Wu Fengtian roared with laughter, a slight hint of madness was playing in his voice. He continued, “It is not possible for you to kill me. Today, the Cloud Sorcerer City will be your deathbed!”

Boom boom boom!

Wu Fengtian’s willpower felt like a never-ending stream as it continuously attacked the Dream Realm space.

As the space continued to crumble, it was simultaneously repaired by Su Mo, continuing the never ending cycle.

This was a battle that consumed their strengths. Both Su Mo and Wu Fengtian were under immense pressure as their mental strengths were continuously sapped and their minds were correspondingly pressured.

In the cultivation room of the outside world.

Su Mo and Wu Fengtian stood opposite each other as both their faces went as pale as sheets. Large beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads as streams of blood flowed down the side of their mouths. They were both injured internally.

Although Su Mo’s mental strength was strong, he was only a Rank 4 Martial Honorable while Wu Fengtian was a peak Rank 7 Martial Honorable who was also a top genius. His mental strength was as strong as Su Mo’s.

The sapping of their mental strength continued and inside the Dream Realm space, Wu Fengtian’s body was virtually meshed into mincemeat by Su Mo.

However, Wu Fengtian’s will was still around and it continuously attacked the Dream Realm Space. However, by now, the force of the attacks were much weaker.

It was evident that Wu Fengtian’s mental strength was running out and he would not be able to hold on much further.

However, inside the Dream Realm’s space, Su Mo’s body, that was created by his mental strength, was also starting to turn transparent. His mental strength had also been sapped and his mind spun heavily. He was on the brink of exhaustion.

“I have to persevere!”

Su Mo shouted internally, pressing himself on. As soon as he fell, he would die.

A lightbulb turned on in Su Mo’s head. He had had an idea, but he didn’t know if it would work.

He was going to let the men of the Red Dragon Camp out to kill Wu Fengtian’s real body.

However, the outside world was shrouded by his Dream Realm Fighting Soul and once he let the Red Dragon Camp men out, they would be pulled into the Dream Realm space.

The Dream Realm Fighting Soul wasn’t like the Devouring Fighting Soul that he could control at will.

Instead, it was a purple haze that would disperse in all directions the moment it was released. Hence, it wasn’t easy to control its spread.

Yet, despite that, as long as there was a chance, Su Mo would try.

Su Mo immediately linked up to the Seven-colored Glazed Pagoda and he released Heng Fei.

In the cultivation room, a bright light flashed and the chubby Heng Fei appeared beside Su Mo.

“This is…!”

The moment he appeared, he was stunned by the sights of the statue like Su Mo and Wu Fengtian in front of him.

He had been waiting in the Seven-colored Glazed Pagoda and was not aware of the situation in the outside world or of Su Mo’s circumstances.

As such, he was at a loss when he suddenly appeared in the outside world.

However, in a short breath, Heng Fei’s face suddenly turned hard as he was pulled into the Dream Realm.

“What is going on?”

In the Dream Realm space, Heng Fei suddenly appeared and his eyes filled with shock and bewilderment as he saw the pitch-black torture room and the large torture shelf.

Boom boom boom!!

The entire space shook violently and crumbled. Heng Fei quickly dodged to a side out of fright.

“Su Mo, what is going on?” Heng Fei met Su Mo’s eyes and in a flash, his body jerked to appear beside Su Mo.

“Heng Fei, this is the illusion that I constructed!” Su Mo hurriedly informed him. His body shook violently and became even more transparent.

Su Mo’s figure in the Dream Realm was constructed by his mental strength and the continued consumption of his mental strength was sapping his mind dry. As such, his control over the Dream Realm space was becoming weaker and weaker.

However, what made him elated was that Wu Fengtian’s resistance was also becoming weaker, and it was evident that the both of them were almost at their limits.

“An illusion? How can I help you?” Heng Fei asked as he whipped his head around. A mass of a body’s remains was all that was left in the space.

“You can’t!” Su Mo shook his head slightly. Heng Fei was indeed sucked into the Dream Realm space. However, he could neither help nor harm Wu Fengtian.

Whish!

Heng Fei was speechless. Since he couldn’t help Su Mo, why did Su Mo let him out?

“Su Mo……. today… you will definitely die!” Wu Fengtian’s voice bellowed through the room. Yet, it was soft in actuality and it was further evidence of his waning strength.

“If I die, you will also die!” Su Mo coldly scoffed as he activated the remaining pull of his mental strength.

With that, he stretched out his palm and Wu Fengtian’s body was sucked into it. A furnace boiled in his palm as hot steam rose from it.

Ah ah!!

Wu Fengtian screamed in pain again. It was a furnace constructed by Su Mo’s mental strength that was starting to incinerate him.

Sizzling sounds filled the air and Heng Fei’s hair stood on end as he took in the sights.

Wu Fengtian’s screams grew softer and softer as he was devoid of all strength. His will was almost destroyed and his mental strength was running out completely.

Su Mo’s body also started to shiver violently as he was extremely weak. His will likewise crumbled and his mental strength was depleted.

Time passed by slowly and, around 5 breaths of time later, Wu Fengtian’s screams went silent. His mental strength had emptied out.

Right at that moment, Su Mo’s mental-strength-constructed body disappeared like a breeze.

“Heng Fei, take me out of the Sorcerer Tribe!”

Right at the moment Su Mo’s body vanished, his voice sounded again. He did not have any other choice and had to leave the rest to Heng Fei.

Heng Fei could be considered his only friend in the Red Dragon Camp. Back when he had arrived in Red Dragon Camp, Heng Fei had immediately recognized his identity.

Although Su Mo didn’t really trust Heng Fei, he could only rely on Heng Fei now.

Heng Fei jumped in shock as he saw the Dream Realm Space crumble apart. Then, he found himself in the cultivation room in the outside world.

His face was blank and he was clueless as to what had happened.

Bam! Bam!

Right at that moment, Su Mo and Wu Fengtian’s statue-like bodies fell straight to the floor with a loud bam.

“Su Mo!”

Heng Fei’s heart leapt in surprise as he rushed towards Su Mo. Taking a quick look at Su Mo, he sighed with relief.

Su Mo only had his mental strength sapped dry and he was unconscious. Nothing severe had happened to him and he would wake up in 2 days.

“This is the Sorcerer Tribe?” Heng Fei wondered as his eyebrows etched together.

So I am in the Sorcerer Tribe now.

“I will bring you out!” Heng Fei nodded his head in determination. Su Mo had saved him and the Red Dragon Camp troops. He would not let Su Mo down.

With that, Heng Fei gave a mental thought and sucked Su Mo into his spacial device.

He had a lower Imperial rank spacial device that could not compare to the Seven-colored Glazed Pagoda.

“Young brat, you have killed so many of our men, I will not let you off!”

Heng Fei’s eyes fell upon Wu Fengtian’s lifeless body on the ground as he coldly laughed before taking ominous steps towards Wu Fengtian.

He knew that Wu Fengtian had not died and only his mental strength had been sapped dry like Su Mo’s.

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