Although there were hundreds of millions of cultivators gathered in the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range, it was extremely quiet.
Everyone raised their heads and stared at the young man in the sky. This young man who stood at the peak and dared to challenge a Martial Emperor …
Many people who knew Su Mo or had interacted with him before were in a daze.
In the blink of an eye, Su Mo had grown from a genius of the younger generation to a top expert. His speed was so fast that it was hard for the crowd to adapt.
Su Mo quietly sat cross-legged in the void. He closed his eyes and focused on regulating his breath.
Refining 15 Natal Spiritual Swords consumed a lot of essence and blood, which made him a little tired and dispirited. Therefore, he had to recover to his peak state in the shortest time possible.
As time passed by slowly, the entire Emperor Xuan Mountain Range gradually became noisy again. The noisy sound waves soared into the sky.
"Su Mo seems to be very confident!"
"What's the point of being confident? He has no idea how terrifying a Martial Emperor is!"
"In my opinion, although Su Mo is strong, he is still far from a Martial Emperor Realm expert. There's no suspense in this battle!"
"…"
Countless martial artists were discussing, and many of them had already come to a conclusion.
In everyone's hearts, the Martial Emperor was the legend of the Firmament World. He was the supreme power of martial arts. He was absolutely the Martial Emperor who could sweep away everything.
Su Mo listened to the discussions of the crowd. Although they were not optimistic about him, his mind was as calm as still water and he was not affected by the crowd.
He controlled his state of mind. Only with a calm mind could he exert his peak combat strength and hope to defeat Wu Sen.
All of a sudden, Su Mo seemed to have thought of something and he opened his eyes.
He looked around and found Zhan Luan. His gaze fell on Zhan Luan, who was on the mountain peak in the distance.
"Brother Zhan, after I kill Wu Sen, let's go to the Firmament Palace!" Su Mo said in a loud voice that spread in all directions.
Zhan Luan was stunned and looked at Su Mo in confusion. He did not know why Su Mo had invited him to the Firmament Palace!
He was not familiar with Su Mo. They had only fought once.
At this moment, countless martial artists in the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range were stunned by Su Mo's words.
Su Mo's words were meaningful!
Kill Wu Sen?
Was Su Mo really that confident? He believed that he was more powerful than a Martial Supreme expert!
How was this possible?
Moreover, even if Su Mo really had the strength of a Martial Emperor, it was impossible for him to kill Wu Sen.
After all, defeating and killing were two different things!
Was this confidence or arrogance?
Everyone was shocked and doubtful. They did not believe that Su Mo had the strength to defeat Wu Sen, let alone kill him!
Zhan Luan was silent for a moment. He nodded and said, "If you don't die in this battle, I will go to the Firmament Palace!"
Although Zhan Luan did not know why Su Mo was looking for him, he still agreed to Su Mo's request. However, the condition was that Su Mo could survive this battle.
If Su Mo survived this battle, even if he lost, it would mean that he had the strength to fight against a Martial Emperor.
By that time, the Firmament Palace and the Netherworld Devil Sect would be on equal footing in the Firmament World. They naturally had to choose a side.
Compared to the Netherworld Devil Sect, Zhan Luan and the Warlord Temple were more inclined towards the Firmament Palace.
Firstly, Su Mo's talent and potential were immeasurable.
Secondly, the Netherworld Devil Sect was a Devil Dao force and was closely related to the Trial Takers.
"Yes!" Su Mo nodded. He did not want to say anything more. He closed his eyes again and calmed his breath.
Su Mo got rid of all distracting thoughts. His heart was as calm as water, and he was still thinking about the 24 Constellations Sword Formation.
Time passed slowly.
Hour after hour, after about six hours, darkness suddenly appeared at the end of the world.
Swish!
As soon as the darkness appeared, Su Mo opened his eyes and stared at it.
This darkness was overwhelming. There were many black-robed figures, densely packed like locusts.
The people of the Netherworld Devil Sect had come!
There were no less than 5,000 people from the Netherworld Devil Sect. The most shocking thing was that these people were all experts in the Martial Royal Realm.
Countless martial artists gathered in the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range naturally saw these people from the Netherworld Devil Sect. They were all shocked and gasped.
"The Netherworld Devil Sect has so many Martial Royal Realm experts?" "How is this possible?"
"So many Martial Royal Realm experts are enough to combine all the other forces!"
"The Netherworld Devil Sect is so powerful!"
There were four Emperor-to-be experts in front of the 5,000 Netherworld Devil Sect experts. They were the Second Demon Elder, Yang Dingtian, Yin Zong, and Beitang Pinghua.
As for the First Demon Elder, he was not here. He might have stayed in the Devil Abyss.
Su Mo was also shocked. The Netherworld Devil Sect was really powerful. If there were enough Emperor-to-be experts, they could have swept the entire Firmament World.
Su Mo looked around and did not find Wu Sen, the sect master of the Netherworld Devil Sect, because there were no Martial Emperor experts among them.
However, Su Mo did not see Wu Sen, but he saw two acquaintances, Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing.
At this moment, Wu Shan's cultivation had also increased. He was in the same realm as Su Mo, Lv 4 Martial Royal Realm.
Su Mo was not surprised by this. However, his opponent's strength was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
What surprised Su Mo was Huangfu Qing. He had already destroyed his cultivation, but Huangfu Qing still had strength!
"Qi Strength?"
Su Mo's eyes fell on Huangfu Qing. He carefully looked at him and immediately found that there was a large amount of Qi Strength shuttling through his flesh and blood.
This meant that he was a Body-refining Expert!
"Archean Dragonesque Elephant Skill!"
Su Mo felt a familiar aura from Huangfu Qing. Huangfu Qing's Qi Strength was exactly the same as his. It was the Qi Strength cultivated by the Archean Dragonesque Elephant Skill.
This made Su Mo's heart sink. Huangfu Qing had also cultivated the Archean Dragonesque Elephant Skill.
On second thought, Su Mo understood that Huangfu Qing must have obtained this skill from Li Feng.
After all, Li Feng was once a prisoner and his body was occupied by Wu Shan.
Su Mo's eyes suddenly flashed with killing desire. His sharp and cold eyes swept over Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing like a blade.
However, Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing were not afraid at all. They came to the periphery of the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range with a group of Netherworld Devil Sect experts and looked at Su Mo with a sneer in their eyes.
Su Mo's killing desire rose. He wanted to kill these two first, but at this moment, the space thousands of meters in front of him suddenly fluctuated.
Buzz!
There was a slight fluctuation in the space, and then a tall figure suddenly appeared.
This figure wore a purple-black robe and was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He was tall and straight, with a thin face and protruding cheekbones. He gave off a sinister and ruthless feeling.
This person's eyes were as black as ink, like an endless abyss. No one dared to look him in the eyes.
Most importantly, there was a black trident mark on his forehead. It was the same as the one Su Mo had seen on the Second Demon Elder.
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