The crowd had mixed feelings. Most of them were here to attend the banquet. Only 20% of them were interested in Eternal Kingdom, but they were only here to watch the show.
Now that Ye Mo was about to be killed, he felt some regret in his heart. This was definitely a genius, but it was a pity that he was about to be killed.
That being said, it was not uncommon for geniuses to be killed in the Martial World.
Ah Jiu and Nine Nether had already been completely suppressed. They didn't even dare to continue watching this scene. Tears flowed down from their beautiful eyes. Even the ice-cold Nine Nether couldn't bear to see this.
Back then, she clearly remembered how she had tried to defeat Ye Mo more than once, forcing him to back off. But not only did Ye Mo not back off, he had also shaken her heart with his performance.
Especially when Ye Mo had made a promise with her in a thousand years, it had left a deep impression on her.
In less than a thousand years, Ye Mo had already surpassed her. At the very least, Nine Nether believed that she was no longer a match for Ye Mo.
"Fate-defying One, before your martial arts shatter, what else do you have to say?"
Xiu Mo said coldly.
When one's martial dao shattered, it meant death. When one's martial dao core shattered, they would be thrown into the cosmos bag of a ruler, where they would live a life of darkness. In the end, if they couldn't take it anymore, they would die in meditation.
Of course, there were some experts who could escape before their Martial Dans were shattered. Even if their Martial Dans were shattered, they would not allow others to capture them.
"You can't kill me!"
Ye Mo said calmly.
"You!"
Xiu Mo shouted angrily. Then, he sneered, "I can't stand you? I'm going to kill you today. Let's see who dares to stop me! "
As he spoke, Xiu Mo reached out with his hand. Just as he was about to grab Ye Mo, he discovered that Ye Mo had already disappeared into thin air. The next moment, he discovered that a person had appeared in the air. The person was dressed in white and had white hair. His body was ramrod straight and emitted a frightening chill.
As for Ye Mo, he stood behind the man.
"Who dares to touch my disciple?"
The one who appeared was none other than White River.
"You are?"
Staring at White River's Sorrow, Xiu Mo's pupils shrank as his voice trembled: "You are? White River's Sorrow! "
"What?"
Many experts' eyes flashed as they looked at the man standing in the air. Their faces were filled with shock. They had never expected White River to appear here, much less as Ye Mo's master.
What had Ye Mo done to become the disciple of the second strongest person on the Asura List?
White River's sorrow!
But these three words were enough to intimidate everyone. There was no need to prove his strength, the Asura List was the proof.
"He's White River's Sorrow? The Great Snowy Mountain's White River? "
"This Fate Defector is actually White River's disciple. No wonder he dared to cause trouble in Asura's Gate. With White River here today, I'm afraid Asura's Gate won't be able to kill the Fate Defector."
"Is White River really that powerful? Not even putting the Shura's Gate in their eyes? No matter how strong he is, he can't be more than a Great Sovereign. There are already seven Great Sovereigns in the Shura's Gate. "
"The experts on the Asura List aren't people that can be defeated by relying on numbers."
Many experts began to discuss among themselves.
As for the younger disciples, their eyes were filled with admiration when they looked at White River. White River was definitely the target of many geniuses.
Compared to Zhu Wuzhen, who was ranked first on the Asura List, White River had more admirers. Even though he didn't have any innate abilities, he was still able to make it onto the Asura List.
"Who is White River?"
Xiao Jing was confused as he listened to the discussions around him. But he knew that his boss had been saved by this person.
"Xiao Jing, it seems like we came here for nothing today!"
Long Guzi smiled helplessly.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Jing asked curiously.
"Xiao Jing, your boss should have become White River's disciple a long time ago. He dared to come alone because he has White River's support. I can't explain who this White River is in a short time. In short, he's very, very strong. He's a legendary figure. In our Divine Dragon Clan, I'm afraid there's only one person who can match him – Long Xuange's father, Long Tianyang."
Long Guzi said, "As for me, I'm afraid even 10 of me combined wouldn't be his match."
"What? He's that strong? "
Xiao Jing was also shocked. Even ten Long Guzi combined weren't a match for White River. Moreover, among the Divine Dragon Clan, only Long Tianyang could contend against White River. Wasn't this White River too terrifying?
"Shenluotian, I was right. That guy did invite White River out, and he even became White River's disciple."
Shen Meng Yun grew excited as well. "But what surprises me is how Ye Mo managed to convince White River to help him? Although White River is strong and is an Ancient Realm expert, there's no need to provoke the Asura Clan just for Ye Mo. "
The Asura Clan was the second strongest power in the Asura Clan. It had a deep history, and its first clan leader was the Asura Dominator.
It wasn't just him. No one understood. After all, White River had always been hiding in the Big Snow Mountain in the north and had never cared about the Asura World.
How did Ye Mo manage to convince White River to come out of his mountain?
"Ye Mo, I've been watching the battle between you and Xiu Shi. Not bad. You didn't embarrass me. Leave the rest to me."
White River looked at Ye Mo with satisfaction. Then, he looked at Xiu Mo and said, "Xiu Mo, since I've come out of my mountain today, I'm not going to take my disciple away. First, I'm going to stop the marriage between the Asura Clan and the Calamity Clan. Second, the Asura Clan is not allowed to attack the Calamity Clan. Third, I'm going to take Ye Mo's parents away as well."
Almost every one of the three points White River proposed was a slap to the Asura Clan's face.
A single person slapping the Asura's Gate in front of everyone. In the entire Martial World, perhaps only White River would dare to do such a thing.
"Why?"
Xiu Mo's face turned ugly. "Because you're White River? These three words of yours may scare other forces, but not my Asura's Gate. "
"What? Is the Asura Clan going to send all their experts to kill me like they did in the past? "
Hands clasped behind his back, White River walked step by step through the void towards Xiu Mo, "Within your Asura's Gate, other than the four old geezers, only your Third Sovereign, Xiu Zhiqiu, can be considered an expert. Unfortunately, Xiu Zhiqiu was already defeated by me several hundred thousand years ago. As for your Sect's newly promoted Sovereign Realm Toothless, he was nothing more than a small fry in front of me. What's wrong? Is there another Great Ruler hidden in the Asura Clan? "
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