"Yes! Do you really want to fight with Wu Sen? "Dragon King of the East Sea nodded and asked. He had known about this two days ago.
"Yes!" Su Mo nodded.
"How confident are you?" Dragon King of the East Sea asked in a deep voice. He did not advise Su Mo to give up, but asked about his confidence first.
"No confidence!" Su Mo shook his head.
"No confidence?" Dragon King of the East Sea frowned. "You dare to fight with Wu Sen without confidence? Aren't you courting death?"
"Su Mo, you …!"
Dragon King of the East Sea was about to advise Su Mo, but Su Mo immediately interrupted him and said solemnly, "However, if you can do me a favor, I'll be confident!"
"What favor?" Dragon King of the East Sea asked curiously. Although he was very strong, he did not have the strength to contend with an expert of the Martial Emperor Realm.
After thinking for a while, Su Mo looked at Dragon King of the East Sea with shining eyes and said, "Is there any pseudo-Dragon Ball in the Dragon Palace?"
"You want the pseudo-Dragon Ball?" Dragon King of the East Sea was surprised.
"Yes!" Su Mo nodded. It was impossible for him to improve his cultivation in a short time. Therefore, if he wanted to continue to improve his strength, he could only improve his physical strength.
That was why he asked Dragon King of the East Sea. Only the pseudo-Dragon Ball could improve his physical strength the fastest.
Dragon King of the East Sea was silent. His Flood-dragon tribe did have two pseudo-Dragon Balls.
One was with Long Teng, and the other was in the Dragon Palace.
These two pseudo-Dragon Balls were reserved for Long Teng. They were irreplaceable for Long Teng's future.
Now that Su Mo asked for them, Dragon King of the East Sea hesitated.
The pseudo-Dragon Ball was too precious. They had already given Su Mo one, so there were only two left.
After a long silence, Dragon King of the East Sea said solemnly, "There is one more in the palace. Since you want it, I'll give it to you!"
Although he was reluctant to give up the Dragon Ball, he had to do so in order to give Su Mo the confidence to fight against Wu Sen.
Because once Su Mo was defeated, the Flood-dragon tribe of the East Sea would also suffer a disaster.
Dragon King of the East Sea could clearly see which was more important.
Moreover, Su Mo had done Long Teng a great favor. He had made Long Teng the descendant of Brightgold Palace and given him the Emperor's Legacy.
This favor was even more precious than the Dragon Ball.
Then, the Dragon King of the East Sea immediately ordered someone to fetch the pseudo-Dragon Ball and personally handed it over to Su Mo.
"This Dragon Pearl is the most powerful one of the Flood Dragons," said the East Ocean Dragon King in a deep voice.
Su Mo held the pseudo-Dragon Ball in his palm and sized it up. He could not help but be secretly delighted.
This Dragon Pearl was about the size of two adult heads. Not only was it larger than the Dragon Pearl he had obtained last time, but the Essence Qi it contained was also more boundless.
With this Dragon Pearl, his physical strength could be improved by at least a few levels.
In this case, he would have some confidence in his fight with Wu Sen.
"Senior Dragon King, I can't thank you enough. I won't let you down!" Su Mo put away the pseudo-Dragon Ball and cupped his fists at the Dragon King.
"En!"
The Dragon King of the East Sea nodded and said, "Remember, if you can't defeat Wu Sen, your life is more important. With your talent, it won't take long for you to turn the tables!"
"I understand!"
Su Mo said in a deep voice. He chatted with the Dragon King for a while and then left the East Ocean Dragon Palace.
It was less than five days before the battle. He had to get to the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range within five days. Time was very tight.
The Dragon King of the East Sea also wanted to go with Su Mo, but considering the safety of the East Ocean Dragon Palace, he chose to stay and guard the Dragon Palace.
In the void, Su Mo sat cross-legged on the Natal Spiritual Sword. While driving the Spiritual Sword, he was ready to improve his strength.
His time was limited, so he could only use the time to improve his physical strength.
Taking out the pseudo-Dragon Ball, Su Mo activated his Devouring Martial Soul and began to absorb the Qi in the pseudo-Dragon Ball.
The Qi in the pseudo-Dragon Ball was as vast as the sea. It contained the power of the Dragon Bloodline and crazily flowed into Su Mo's body.
In an instant, Su Mo's body shone with a dazzling golden light and immediately turned into the Dragonesque Elephant's Combat Body. He looked like a transformed demonic beast.
The huge Dragonesque Elephant shadow roared at the sky, shaking heaven and earth. Wisps of golden Qi Force wandered in his flesh and blood.
Su Mo's physical strength once again entered a continuous process of skyrocketing.
Su Mo hurried all the way to the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range. The vision and roar of the Dragonesque Elephant shadow shocked countless people.
However, the speed of Su Mo's sword flight was so fast that only a few martial artists could see it clearly.
Hour after hour, time passed quickly.
Su Mo's physical strength continued to increase as if there was no end to it.
Lv 7 Martial Royal Realm!
Lv 8 Martial Royal Realm!
Lv 9 Martial Royal Realm!
In just half a day, the Qi in the pseudo-Dragon Ball had been completely absorbed by Su Mo.
His physical strength had also increased to the level of a Lv 9 Martial Royal Realm martial artist's cultivation strength.
His strong physical strength made him feel that his body was extremely strong, like an Archean Demonic Beast.
With such a strong physical strength, coupled with the strength of his cultivation, Su Mo's confidence was greatly boosted.
Martial Emperor Realm?
He was eager to find out just how terrifying the legendary Martial Monarchs were!
While Su Mo was heading to the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range, countless martial artists in the entire Firmament World were also heading to the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range from all directions.
The battle between Su Mo and the master of the Netherworld Devil Sect was the pinnacle of the Firmament World and would determine the future of the Firmament World.
In the future, would the Netherworld Devil Sect dominate the Firmament World? Or would the Firmament Palace reign supreme? It all depended on this battle.
Therefore, the entire Firmament World was also moving. A large number of experts rushed to the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range at the fastest speed.
For a moment, the entire Firmament World seemed to be on the verge of a great change.
Even the Firmament Palace was no exception. Wenren Tiandu, Sikong Yan, Jiang Fengran, Xi 'er, and several other descendants of the nine palaces had all come out of seclusion.
They, Deputy Pavilion Leader Qian, the 13th Elder, Hua Taishan, and others rushed to the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range under the leadership of Hai Mingjiang and Emperor Shi.
Of course, they had to support Su Mo in such an important battle.
There were many experts from the major forces who went to watch the battle. They had even made up their minds to immediately express their goodwill to whichever side won the battle.
Of course, almost everyone guessed the same thing. That was, Su Mo would definitely lose this battle.
In other words, Wu Sen, the master of the Netherworld Devil Sect, had a 90% chance of winning, while Su Mo's chance of winning was less than 10%.
Even the experts of the Sky-sea Pavilion and the Emperor Xuan Palace, as well as Sikong Yan and other descendants of the nine palaces, were not optimistic about Su Mo.
After all, a Martial Emperor Realm expert was the legend of the Firmament World, an invincible legend.
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