The Sword Qi was invincible. After tearing apart the Dragon Power Giant Claw, it heavily hit Long Ao's body.
The Body Protection Dragon Power was broken and the golden dragon scales were split. A piercing scream was heard and a stream of golden blood splattered across the sky.
Long Ao's body was once again slashed out. The speed at which he flew back was faster than the previous two times.
Three times!
Three times in a row, it was the same result.
Each time was more miserable than the last. Long Ao's encounter made everyone feel a trace of sympathy.
The dignified True Dragon Son of the Dragon Tribe had actually been defeated three times in a row. How sad was this?
However, in everyone's hearts, they were more shocked by Su Mo's combat power. A Level 7 Martial Honoured Realm Cultivation had the combat power to kill. This was really terrifying.
Su Mo flew out of White Jade Mountain and heard Long Ao's screams. He frowned slightly. He had indeed been a little heavy-handed. However, he had already controlled his strength and did not use all his strength. With Long Ao's strength, he should not have suffered too much damage.
Swoosh!
In the span of a breath, Su Mo landed in the stands under the attention of the crowd.
Everyone's eyes were all focused on him, as if he was the center of the world.
People of Level 7 Martial Honoured Realm Cultivation had the combat power to kill a Saint. In the entire Infinite Region and thousands of galaxies, there were no more than 30 people who had appeared in the past 100 years.
And now, there was one more.
Yin Shen was silent, his face expressionless as a deep light flashed in his eyes.
The Dark Dragon Lord, who was originally gloomy, did not care about Long Ao as Long Ao would not be in any danger.
His gaze was fixed on Su Mo, as if he wanted to see through Su Mo.
"Chaotic power …!"
The Dark Dragon Lord was deep in thought. He had some understanding of this power. This was the ability of the Chaotic Tribe.
The Chaotic Tribe was a strange tribe, ranked first on the Ten Thousand Archean Tribe Board.
However, this tribe did not have a territory, nor did they have a tribe. They were very rare, like duckweed without roots. No one knew where they came from.
In the Primordial Era, this tribe was an invincible existence. Only the people of the Ancient God Tribe, who were ranked second, had the strength to fight with them.
In the distant past, the people of the Chaotic Tribe would appear every ten thousand years.
However, in the current era, the Chaos Tribe had long disappeared in the long river of history and had not appeared for tens of thousands of years.
Therefore, very few people knew about the Chaotic Tribe. Only some Empty God Realm Almighties knew a thing or two about it.
Seeing the Chaotic Power, the Dark Dragon Lord could not help but guess that Su Mo might be related to the Chaotic Tribe that had disappeared!
After all, apart from the Chaotic Race, basically no one could cultivate Chaotic Energy.
However, after thinking about it for a moment, the Dark Dragon God shook his head. That shouldn't be possible.
How could the Sun Moon Tribe appear in the Chaotic Tribe?
Furthermore, it was said that the Chaotic Tribesmen possessed the Immortal Chaotic Body, which was enough to make them invincible in the universe. If Su Mo was really from the Chaotic Tribe, how could he be a mere Rank 7 Martial Honoured Realm warrior!
He had also heard that countless years ago, some great sages of the human race had created a cultivation method for condensing Chaotic Force through the power of the five elements by breaking down the Chaotic Origin Rock.
However, these methods were only minor in the end. They were unable to condense true Chaotic Force.
As for Su Mo's Chaotic Power, it was very weak and incomparably heterogeneous. It must be a cultivation method created by the great sages of the human race and not the Chaotic Tribe.
The scene was silent. The Empty God Realm Almighties all had complicated expressions on their faces. They did not know what to think about Su Mo's talents and combat strength.
As for Leng Xie, Fan Yunsheng, Gao Haoran and the rest of the younger generation, they were all stunned. They were really shocked and their hearts were in turmoil.
Naturally, Leng Xie was not the same. His heart seemed to have been hit by a heavy blow and he was somewhat at a loss.
As for Fan Yunsheng and Gao Haoran, their eyes were full of seriousness. Gao Haoran was still fine. After all, there was no deep hatred between him and Su Mo. However, Fan Yunsheng completely took it seriously.
Although Su Mo's current strength was no longer comparable to his, he was after all only at Rank 7 Martial Honoured Realm. If his cultivation increased, he would almost be able to catch up with him.
Swoosh!
A golden figure flew over. Long Ao flew out from the White Jade Mountain and returned to the grandstand.
His body was stained with blood and a large part of the dragon scales on his body had cracked. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
However, Long Ao did not care about these injuries. His face was incomparably ugly. Feeling the gaze of the crowd, he only felt a burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped hard.
He knew that he had lost all his face today. He had simply become a joke.
It was too embarrassing!
With his Sage-to-be Cultivation, he actually could not take one blow from Su Mo. This was really embarrassing for him and it was very damaging to the reputation of the Son of the True Dragon.
At that moment, he was incomparably regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have directly used his Peak Cultivation and defeated Su Mo. This situation would not have happened.
"Su Mo, if I use my Peak Cultivation, defeating you will be easy!"
As his figure landed on the stands, Long Ao looked at Su Mo and shouted in a loud voice. He wanted to regain some face for himself.
"Mm, I know!" Hearing this, Su Mo very confidently nodded his head.
Uh ~
When Long Ao heard this, he was instantly stumped. He was already prepared to argue with Su Mo to regain his face.
However, what he did not expect was that Su Mo actually agreed with his words. He did not have the arrogance of an Elite at all.
This caused the words that he had prepared to say to be instantly stuck in his throat.
However, for him, Su Mo did not argue. For him, it was even better.
"It is good that you know!"
Long Ao's face was gloomy as he nodded his head. Immediately after, he sat down. For a moment, the scene was incomparably silent.
However, the crowd still agreed with Long Ao's words. After all, he was the Son of the True Dragon. If he used his Cultivation of Martial Sage Realm, defeating Su Mo would not be a problem.
Of course, there were also some people who knew that Su Mo was far from using his full strength.
For example, the Sorcerer Tribesmen, such as Yun You You, because Su Mo did not even use his special physique.
Although countless people of the Sun Moon Tribe had also heard that Su Mo seemed to have a special physique, they did not know exactly what kind of physique it was and whether it was very strong.
"Congratulations, Tribe Leader Yin Shen. I did not expect the Sun Moon Tribe to actually have such a demon!"
After a while, an Empty God Realm Power who was on good terms with the Sun Moon Tribe smiled and cupped his fists towards Yin Shen.
"Haha, Tribe Leader Yin Shen, congratulations!"
"Su Mo is really talented. It is a blessing for the Sun Moon Tribe!"
"Congratulations!"
After that, many people opened their mouths and congratulated Yin Shen.
After all, Su Mo was a member of the Sun Moon Tribe. In their eyes, it was indeed a blessing for the Sun Moon Tribe.
However, the crowd also knew that although Su Mo was exceptional, the martial arts that he cultivated were completely different from the orthodoxy of the Sun Moon Tribe. He was definitely not as favored as Leng Xie.
"Haha, everyone, you are too kind!" Yin Shen looked indifferent as he smiled and waved his hand at the crowd.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Su Mo and an undetectable ray of light flashed in his eyes.
Yun You You smiled. Su Mo was really unparalleled in combat power. Although she had seen Su Mo fight many times, she was still very shocked today.
Grand Elder Jin Yang glanced at Yun You You and then at Su Mo. His face was expressionless and his eyes were deep and unfathomable.
Swoop!
At that moment, a figure flew up from the stands and flew towards White Jade Mountain.
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