Time passed by quickly and more than a thousand top powers had gathered at the empty Ninth Mountain.
The crowd was buzzing with chatter.
The contents of the discussion were all related to the Ghost Prodigy in this battle.
Among them, Ancient God Tu Ying and Ancient Demon Tuo Si were the most talked about.
After all, as the second and third tribes on the Ten Thousand Archean Tribe Board, the two of them had mysterious combat strengths.
As for the two of them, they rarely showed themselves. Furthermore, their strength was something that everyone was unable to grasp.
Other than the two of them, the most talked about person was Su Mo.
After all, Su Mo's combat strength was powerful. When he was at the First Mountain, he had killed a Rank 3 Empty God from the Sky Tyrant Clan when he was at the Martial Sage Great Completion Realm.
Now that Su Mo had broken through to the Empty God Realm, no one knew what kind of conflict he would have with the Sky Tyrant Clan and the Sorcerer Tribe.
"They are here. The Sky Demon Tribe and the True Demon Tribe are here!"
After an unknown period of time, someone suddenly cried out in alarm.
The people lifted their heads and saw a large group of top powers coming from the Empty Space.
There were about 30 people in the group and they were from the Demon Tribe.
The Demon Tribe had two branches. One was the True Demon Tribe and the other was the Sky Demon Tribe.
The two branches were not in the same galaxy and they did not have much contact with each other. However, on God's Path, the two branches were allies.
It was rumored that the True Demon Tribe and the Sky Demon Tribe were the descendants of the Ancient Demon and they came from the same branch.
As for the people of the two clans, they were all pitch-black, tall and ugly. There was not much of a difference between them, but there was a clear difference in the demonic path that the two clans cultivated.
As the group of Demon Tribesmen arrived, a powerful Ghost Force shrouded the area and even the Void Barrier that was everywhere was dispersed.
Su Mo immediately opened his eyes and looked at the top powers from the Demon Tribe.
He fixed his gaze on the black-robed man in front of him.
The black-robed man looked the same as before. He wore a black robe that covered his entire body. Even his face was covered by the hood of the black robe.
Ancient Demon Tuo Si!
Su Mo recognized the black-robed man at a glance. The black-robed man looked the same as he did at the Eighth Mountain.
Other than Tuo Si, Su Mo saw another familiar person, Demon God Jiu Yang.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The experts of the Devil Race arrived one after another and landed on the ground.
The top powers of the Demon Tribe were not hostile towards Su Mo. After they arrived, they greeted the top powers.
As for Ancient Demon Tuo Si, he did not pay any attention to Su Mo. He only greeted the Nether Tribesmen and ignored the others.
Tuo Si had a deep relationship with the Nether Clan. Back when he was in the universe, he had been protected by the Nether Clan in order to grow.
However, although Tuo Si kept a low profile, he was like a magnet that attracted everyone's attention.
All the experts, including Wu Zuo, Li Qianjue, Long Daotian, and Xing Yuanhao, were staring at Tuo Si, trying to figure out his true strength.
No one dared to underestimate an Ancient Devil that only appeared once in tens of thousands of years.
After all, the Ancient Demon Tribe was the ancestor of the True Demon Tribe and the Heavenly Demon Tribe. They had all the talents of the True Demons and the Ancient Demons and were unfathomably powerful.
"Ancient Devil?" Su Mo sneered in his heart. If the other party met him, no matter what kind of demon he was, he would still die.
"Why isn't Tu Ying here yet?"
"Could it be that he's not coming?"
"Clan Leader Xing Han, why isn't Tu Ying here yet?"
"That's right, where is Tu Ying?"
With the arrival of the Demon Tribe, many people started to get anxious. Now that all the superpowers and Ghost Talents had basically arrived, only Tu Ying was missing.
Many people started to ask the Clan Leader of the Star Tribe. After all, it was the Star Tribe that had always protected Tu Ying.
The Clan Leader of the Star Tribe was called Xing Han. He was a middle-aged man with a short beard. He wore a grey Star Robe and was skinny. He always had a smile on his face.
"Everyone, don't worry. Tu Ying will definitely come!" Xing Han cupped his hands towards the crowd and said with a smile.
He knew that Tu Ying might have been delayed, but he would definitely rush over.
Xing Han was determined to win the competition for the Origin Stone Mine this time.
This was because the Star Tribe not only had Xing Yuanhao, the Ghost Talent ranked sixth on God's Path, they also had Tu Ying, the Ancient God.
Hence, the best Dawn Stone mine on God's Path would definitely belong to the Star Tribe.
"How long do we have to wait?"
"We have to wait for another hour. If Tu Ying does not come by then, he will lose the right to participate in the fight."
"That's right. We can't delay the fight indefinitely just for him."
Many people spoke up to express their dissatisfaction.
However, many people were not really dissatisfied. They just wanted to kick Tu Ying out.
If Tu Ying did not participate in the fight, all the forces would have a better chance.
"I am already here!"
At this moment, something strange happened. A slightly overbearing voice suddenly resounded through the crowd.
The voice was not loud, but as the voice sounded, the crowd instantly quietened down.
However, what surprised the crowd was that among the thousands of people present, there was no Tu Ying at all.
No one knew where the voice came from.
"How could it be?"
This immediately shocked everyone and they frowned secretly. Where was Tu Ying? They could not find him.
At this moment, something strange happened again.
In the sky above the crowd, within a radius of a hundred miles, the airflow and Spiritual Qi suddenly became chaotic and rapidly condensed in the center.
Hence, everyone looked up at the sky. Su Mo also widened his eyes and looked at the scene in shock.
Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the airflow and Spiritual Qi within a radius of a hundred miles rapidly condensed. Almost in the time of a breath, it condensed into a milky white figure.
This airflow and Spiritual Qi not only formed a body, but also formed a pale white robe, hair, and so on.
Although this figure was condensed from airflow and Spiritual Qi, it was incomparably real, almost like a real person.
This person was tall, unusually large, even larger than the people of Sky Tyrant Clan. His aura was terrifying and unfathomable.
This person's face was that of a young man. His face was resolute and cold, handsome and deep, extremely eye-catching.
"Everyone, I, Tu Ying, am here!"
The tall young man stood high up in the sky and slightly lowered his head. He looked down at the thousands of experts below and said flatly.
This person's voice was not loud, but it sounded like muffled thunder. It was like rolling thunder, shaking the hearts of the crowd.
Many people were dumbfounded. Basically, they had not seen Tu Ying before. They had only heard of the Ancient God, but had never seen him in person.
As for Tu Ying's entrance, it had stunned many people.
"How could this be?"
"What kind of existence is he? Isn't he made of flesh and blood? "
"How could he be so magical?"
Many people whispered to themselves, dumbfounded. This was because, in their eyes, this Tu Ying was not made of flesh and blood.
This made many people's hearts beat wildly. Even the experts who had lived for tens of thousands of years could not help but be dumbfounded.
"This is an Ancient God?"
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