Peerless God Lord

Above the endless sky, between the vast sea of ​​clouds, a sword light rushed past, pierced the sea of ​​clouds, and set off a gust of wind.

In the sword light, a young man sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

The young man was naturally Su Mo.

As he hurried on, he calmly concentrated on merging his divine soul and martial soul.

This process is very slow. He needs to keep trying, keep communicating, and keep making the two dependent on each other.

The date of the duel with Leng Jiang was already very close, and he had to hurry up.

While Su Mo was on his way, several Lords of the Nine Palaces of the Cangqiong Palace also embarked on a journey towards this new world.

They don't know what the future will be like, maybe it will be a prosperous road, rising in the Ancient Zhou Star, and becoming famous in the Ancient Spirit Galaxy.

But they may also fall into this strange world, but they have no regrets.

These people are all geniuses, so naturally they don't want to restrict Tushan Town, no matter how small it is, that is not their path.

However, one thing is the same in the minds of several people, that is, they come from the Cangqiong Palace. No matter what the future holds, no matter how far they go, the Cangqiong Palace will always be their roots.

Time flies by.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Mo opened his eyes.

In front of him, huge fallen stars appeared in sight, and their huge size seemed to separate the sky and the earth.

Su Mo sighed. Today was the day for the battle, but he still had not evolved his fighting spirit.

It's not that he encountered difficulties, but that time was too tight.

The Demonic Saint Yan told him all the key points of the evolution of the martial soul into the fighting spirit. This knowledge should not be false, but it was still too difficult to evolve the fighting spirit and break through to the realm of the Martial Emperor in just a few days.

He already had the feeling that he was about to merge, but he could never succeed.

"Even if there is no breakthrough, we still have to fight!" Su Mo murmured to himself, unwilling to back down at all.

Although he is usually low-key, he is arrogant than anyone else in his heart. This is the invincibility that he has forged over the years of being invincible to his generation.

Facing the challenge from the warriors of his generation, he never allowed himself to back down.

Soon, Su Mo entered Shenwu Academy and walked into Nanyuan.

The War Realm is where the disciples of the Shenwu Academy compete. The entrance is in the Tongyu Hall. Su Mo has already found out about it.

After returning to the academy, he immediately came to Tongyu Hall without stopping, and then entered the battle world through the light gate.

The space in front of him changed, and Su Mo found himself on the sea.

The sea stretches as far as the eye can see, and the water is surging, rolling, and making rumbling sounds.

Looking up, I saw a dozen islands sitting on the sea in the distance.

These islands surround each other in a ring, forming a huge circle.

And in the center of the circle, on a sea with a radius of thousands of miles, two people were fighting at the moment.

The violent battle set off strong winds on the sea within a radius of thousands of miles, huge waves surged into the sky, and earth-shattering explosions were made.

On the dozen or so surrounding islands, there were also many people watching the battle, and noisy sounds could be heard from time to time.

This is where the disciples of the Shenwu Academy compete. There are more than a dozen islands as stands, and the sea area with a radius of thousands of miles in the center is the battle platform.

Su Mo was surprised. He didn't expect that besides him, there was someone competing in the battle world.

Immediately, Su Mo flew towards one of the islands. Before he reached the island, he felt a sharp gaze falling on him.

This look was so sharp and murderous that it sent chills all over your body.

Su Mo turned around and looked over, and saw Leng Jiang on another island.

Their eyes faced each other, and invisible fire burst out.

Leng Jiang smiled coldly, showing his white teeth.

Su Mo's face was expressionless, and the other party's murderous intention was undisguised. It seemed that he was preparing to kill him!

Next to Leng Jiang, stood He Chuanyan, a young man in fine clothes. He also smiled coldly, with a playful look in his eyes.

They had been here for several hours but had not seen Su Mo show up. They were worried that Su Mo would not come.

Now that Su Mo has finally arrived, I feel relieved!

Uh-huh!

In a moment, Su Mo landed on the island.

Standing at the foot of a hill on the island, Su Mo looked at the battle above the central sea.

The two sides fighting were two young men, both of whom were very strong. Their cultivation should be around the third level of the Martial Emperor Realm. The battle was extremely fierce.

However, the two seem to be evenly matched, and it is difficult for anyone to have an overwhelming advantage.

"Su Mo, with your current level of cultivation, it is basically impossible to win!" The voice of Devil Saint Yan sounded in Su Mo's mind, as if he was very unfavorable about Su Mo.

He was also worried that Su Mo would be killed. If so, he was afraid that he would be finished too.

It was impossible for him to escape from this Shenwu Academy.

"Then do you have a way for me to win?" Su Mo asked. As a strong Martial Saint, the opponent might have some powerful skills that could help him come back.

"I do have a way, but now it's too late!" Yan Devil Sage sighed.

When Su Mo heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The opponent had a way to let him win, but he didn't tell him earlier. It was too late to tell him now.

"What can I do? You should tell me!" Su Mo said gloomily.

"Forget it, don't mention it! If you can survive this time, I can teach you!" said the Holy Devil Yan.

"Shit!" Su Mo was slightly angry. This old guy was playing tricks on him!

However, although he was a little angry in his heart, he did not dare to do anything to the other party. He would still need the other party's guidance in the future.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this time, two sounds broke through the air, and two figures, a man and a woman, flew over from another island and landed in front of Su Mo.

The visitors were none other than Nie Qian and Han Ying.

"Hey! Brother Su, you're still here!" Nie Gan sighed, with a trace of worry on his face.

In his opinion, Su Mo was almost certain to lose in a battle with Leng Jiang, and the hope of victory was very slim.

"Brother Su, how confident are you that you can remain undefeated?" Han Ying asked softly.

Han Ying's question was very interesting. She was not asking how sure Su Mo was of victory, but how sure he was of being undefeated!

Because it was impossible for Su Mo to defeat Leng Jiang. As long as he could remain undefeated, that would be fine.

As time goes by, you will be able to withdraw.

"Not sure!" Su Mo shook his head helplessly.

"This...!" The two of them were shocked when they heard this. How dare you come here if you are not sure?

"Brother Su, you must know how to adapt! There is no need to fight with Leng Jiang!" Nie Gan warned.

"Yes! If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of materials. With your talent, you can probably catch up with Leng Jiang within a year!" Han Ying also agreed.

Neither of them wanted Su Mo to fight Leng Jiang, lest he lose his life in vain.

Su Mo sighed after hearing this. He also knew that the two of them meant well. But although he was not sure of being defeated, he was still sure of saving his life.

In other words, even if he loses, it will not be easy for the other party to kill him.

"Don't worry, you two! You can do it yourself, I'll adjust my breathing for a while first!"

Su Mo shook his head and said nothing more. He sat cross-legged and prepared to continue trying to fuse the divine soul and martial soul.

He now has a deep understanding. The divine soul and the martial soul seem to have merged with each other, but there seems to be an invisible barrier between them, preventing him from taking that step.

Su Mo glanced at the dozens of small islands in the distance and saw another familiar figure.

On one of the small islands, under an ancient tree, Tutor Muli, dressed in flowing white clothes, stood quietly here.

Su Mo knew clearly that the other party came here to watch his battle with Leng Jiang.