Peerless God Lord

Although hundreds of millions of warriors gathered in the entire Emperor Xuan Mountain Range, it was silent and very quiet.

Everyone looked up and stared at the young man high in the sky. This young man was already at the top and dared to challenge Emperor Wu to a fight. .

Many people who knew Su Mo or had interacted with Su Mo were in a daze.

As if in just a blink of an eye, Su Mo grew from a junior genius to a peak powerhouse at a speed that was too fast for everyone to adapt to.

Su Mo sat cross-legged in the void quietly. He closed his eyes and concentrated on breathing.

Refining fifteen natal spiritual swords consumed a lot of essence and blood, making him a little tired and a little depressed. Therefore, he had to return to his peak condition in the shortest possible time.

Time passed slowly, and the entire Emperor Xuan Mountain Range gradually became noisy again, and the noisy waves soared into the sky.

"Su Mo seems to be very confident!"

"What's the use of confidence? He doesn't know the terror of the powerful Emperor Wu!"

"From my perspective, Su Mo's strength is still far behind that of the Martial Emperor. There is no suspense in this battle!"

"..."

Countless warriors are talking about it, and many have even determined the outcome.

In the hearts of everyone, the Martial Emperor is the myth of the world of heaven, the supreme martial arts power, the absolute Martial Emperor, sweeping everything.

Su Mo listened to everyone's discussion. Although he was not favored, his mood was as calm as water and he was not affected by others.

He controlled his state of mind. Only with a calm mind could he exert his peak combat power and hope to defeat Wu Sen.

Suddenly, Su Mo seemed to think of something and suddenly opened his eyes.

Turning his eyes, he found Zhan Luan, and his eyes fell on Zhan Luan on the top of the mountain in the distance.

"Brother Zhan, after I kill Wu Sen, you and I will go to the Cangqiong Palace to talk!" Su Mo said loudly, his voice loud and clear in all directions.

Zhan Luan was startled when he heard this and looked at Su Mo in confusion. He didn't know why the other party invited him to the Cang Qiong Palace!

He and Su Mo were not familiar with each other. They only met during a battle.

At this moment, countless warriors in the Emperor Xuan Mountains had expressions of astonishment upon hearing Su Mo's words.

Su Mo's words have profound meaning!

Kill Wu Sen?

Is Su Mo so confident? He thinks he is even more powerful than the Martial Emperor!

How can this be?

Moreover, even if Su Mo really had the strength of the Martial Emperor, he wouldn't be able to kill Wu Sen!

After all, defeating and killing are two different things!

Is this confidence or arrogance?

Everyone was shocked and confused. Not to mention that Su Mo had the strength to kill Wu Sen, but only that he had the strength to defeat Wu Sen. No one believed it!

Zhan Luan was silent for a moment after hearing this, then nodded and said, "If you don't die in this battle, I will go to the Cang Qiong Palace!"

Although he didn't know what Su Mo wanted from him, Zhan Luan still agreed to Su Mo, but there was a prerequisite, that is, Su Mo could survive the battle.

If Su Mo survives this battle, even if he loses, it will mean that he has the strength to compete with the Martial Emperor.

By that time, the Cangqiong World will be in a situation where the Cangqiong Divine Palace and the Underworld Demon Sect are competing against each other, and they will naturally choose to take sides.

Compared with Huangquan Demon Sect, Zhanluan and War Temple, they prefer Cangqiong Temple.

One is that Su Mo is extremely talented and has immeasurable potential.

The second is that the Huangquan Demon Sect is a demonic force, and it is inextricably linked to whoever tests it.

"Yes!" Su Mo nodded when he heard this, and then he didn't want to say a word. He closed his eyes again and calmed down to adjust his breathing.

Su Mo put aside all distracting thoughts, his mind was as calm as water, and he was still secretly thinking about the Twenty-Four Constellations Sword Formation.

Time passes slowly.

Hour after hour, about three hours later, a piece of black suddenly appeared at the end of the world.

Uh-huh!

As soon as the black appeared, Su Mo opened his eyes and stared at it.

This vast black sky is covered with black robed figures, densely packed like locusts.

This is the person from Huangquan Demon Sect coming!

There are no less than five thousand people from the Huangquan Demon Sect, and the most shocking thing is that all of these people are powerful at the Martial Emperor Realm.

The countless warriors gathered in the Dixuan Mountains naturally saw these people from the Underworld Demon Sect, and when they saw them, they were shocked and gasped.

There are so many powerful Martial Emperors in the Underworld Demon Sect? How can this be?

There are so many powerful Martial Emperors that there are probably as many as all other forces combined!

The Underworld Demon Sect is actually so powerful!

In front of the five thousand Huangquan Demon Sect strong men were four quasi-emperor strong men, namely Er Mo Lao, Yang Dingtian, Yin Zong and Beitang Pinghua.

As for the Great Demon Old Man, he is still here and may be staying behind to guard the Nine Nether Demon Abyss.

Su Mo was also shocked. The Underworld Demon Sect was indeed powerful. If it weren't for the insufficient number of quasi-emperors, it would have been able to sweep the entire world.

Su Mo turned his eyes and did not find Wu Sen, the leader of the Underworld Demon Sect, because there was no strong Martial Emperor among these people.

However, instead of seeing Wu Sen, Su Mo saw two acquaintances, Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing.

At this moment, Wu Shan's cultivation level has also increased. He is at the same level as Su Mo, the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.

Su Mo was not surprised by this, but the opponent's strength was no longer worth mentioning in his eyes.

What surprised Su Mo was Huangfu Qing. He had already abolished the opponent's cultivation, but the opponent still had strength!

"strength?"

Su Mo's eyes fell on Huangfu Qing and looked at him carefully. He immediately found that the opponent's flesh and blood contained a lot of energy, moving in and out of it.

This shows that the other party is a strong body refiner!

"The Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique!"

Su Mo felt the familiar aura on Huangfu Qing's body. The opponent's energy was exactly the same as his. It was the energy gained from practicing the Ancient Dragon Elephant Art.

Not only did Su Mo's heart sink, but the other party had also mastered the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique.

After thinking about it, Su Mo understood that the other party must have obtained this technique from Li Feng.

After all, Li Feng was once a prisoner, and his body was taken over by Wu Shan.

Su Mo's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and his sharp and cold eyes glanced at Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing like a blade.

However, Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing were not afraid at all. They came to the outskirts of the Emperor Xuan Mountains with a group of strong men from the Underworld Demon Sect and stood there, looking at Su Mo with a sneer in their eyes.

Su Mo had a murderous intention in his heart and wanted to kill these two people first. But at this moment, the space thousands of feet away in front of him began to fluctuate suddenly.

Buzz~

There was a slight fluctuation in the space, and then a tall figure suddenly appeared.

This figure is wearing a purple-black robe. He is a middle-aged man in his forties. This figure is as tall as a pine tree, with a thin face and high stork bones, giving people a sinister and ruthless feeling.

This person's eyes were as dark as ink and like an endless abyss, making people dare not look into them.

The most important thing is that there is a black trident mark on this man's forehead, which is the same as the one Su Mo has seen on the old man Er Mo.

This person is none other than the leader of the Underworld Demon Sect, Wu Sen.