Peerless God Lord

Although Wu Tianyu received a commendation from his clan during the battle in Cangqiong World, it was also a huge shame for him.

Nearly a thousand geniuses were killed to pieces by a native, and even he himself almost didn't come back.

This matter had become a worry for him, and now that Wu Chen mentioned it, he immediately became furious.

Wu Tianyu's shout shook the entire Holy Witch Square, causing many people to turn their heads and look over.

When everyone saw the conflict between Wu Tianyu and Wu Chen, they immediately became interested. Both of them were top talents on the Young Master candidate list. It would be a great pleasure to have a duel in advance!

"What? Failure is failure, why don't others say it?" Su Mo said with a mocking look on his face, completely unafraid of the other party.

call!

Wu Tianyu took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. He did not take action because now was obviously not the time to do so.

"Wu Chen, we will have a battle, even if it is not during this selection, it will not take long!" Wu Tianyu looked directly at Su Mo and said coldly.

He planned to challenge Wu Chen after this selection was over.

Of course, he never thought that Wu Chen could win the selection and become the distinguished young master in the clan.

Because even he himself is completely unsure. There are really too many geniuses in the clan, and there are not many people who are better than him.

"I'm waiting for you!" Su Mo's voice was indifferent, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

If the other party wants to fight with him, this is really a good thing that he can only ask for. He will kill the other party completely.

The two of them had already agreed to a fight while speaking calmly.

Immediately, Wu Tianyu turned and left without saying another word.

As time passed slowly, more and more people were on the Holy Witch Square, and a large number of wizard geniuses continued to arrive.

Some super geniuses also came to the Holy Witch Square one after another. The arrival of each super genius caused a burst of discussion.

About half an hour later, the morning sun was already high in the sky, and the crowd suddenly started to stir.

"Wuma and Wu Youlan are here!"

"What a perfect match!"

"Wuma and Wu Youlan have left Tianming Holy City for two years, and now they are finally back!"

"Both of them have made great progress in cultivation!

There was an uproar, and everyone turned their heads to look into the distance, only to see a man and a woman coming hand in hand from a distance.

The man was wearing a purple robe with silver edges. He had a tall figure, a cold face, and an extraordinary bearing.

The woman is also a stunning beauty, wearing a pale pink dress, with a graceful figure, a fair and delicate face that seems to be broken by a blow, her beautiful eyes are flowing, and her cherry lips are smiling, giving people a feeling of spring breeze blowing on her face.

Su Mo was also sizing up these two people, because these two were the super geniuses ranked second and third on the Young Master candidate list.

The cultivation levels of these two people are both at the sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and their auras are extremely thick and unfathomable.

Including Su Mo, everyone who had a peep at Shao Si's position looked a little more solemn.

These two people are definitely everyone's rivals.

Su Mo also knew a lot of information about these two people. They were really famous.

Wuma, Yuanling body, this system is ranked 752nd on the list of ancient alien bodies. It is naturally compatible with all kinds of spiritual energy, and can extract the purest spiritual energy for its own use. It is very powerful.

And its fighting spirit is also extraordinary. It is a palm, known as the hand of God. It is also a super martial spirit on the ancient martial spirit list, ranking more than 3,600.

That woman, Wu Youlan, was no less talented than Wu Ma. She had a special physique, a glazed body, ranked 778th on the list of ancient alien bodies.

This woman's fighting spirit is a golden ring called Suotian Ring. This kind of fighting spirit is also famous on the ancient martial spirit list, ranking more than 2,000 times. It is ranked higher than Wuma's Hand of God fighting spirit. Much higher.

Searching for information about these two people carefully, Su Mo felt a little heavy in his heart. They were really geniuses. These two people were definitely the most talented people he had ever seen.

However, no matter how powerful these two people are, he still has confidence, or in other words, he has confidence in his own fighting spirit.

"Brother Wuma, Sister Youlan!"

"Where did Brother Wuma and Sister Youlan go to practice this time?"

"Congratulations on your great improvement!"

"..."

Before Wuma and Wu Youlan reached the Holy Witch Square, many people eagerly approached them and greeted them.

The two nodded and then came to the square surrounded by everyone.

For a time, Wu Ma and Wu Youlan became the focus of everyone's attention.

However, the two people only responded perfunctorily to everyone's words, and looked around, as if they had been looking for someone.

Time passed slowly, and after another half an hour, a figure appeared in the sky.

There are more than a hundred of these figures, most of them are middle-aged or old people, and all of them have majestic and powerful auras.

Especially the two old men in the center, whose bodies are illuminated by holy light, are extremely dazzling. Their eyes open and close to look at the world, like gods from the nine heavens, making people dare not look directly at them.

A group of people walked in the air, seemingly walking very slowly, but in just a breath, they reached the sky above the square.

"I've seen the high priest, the four priests and the core elders!"

"I've seen the high priest, the four priests and the core elders!"

"I've seen the high priest, the four priests and the core elders!"

In an instant, the shouts shook the sky, and the crowd in the square, whether they were young Wu clan disciples or ordinary Wu clan elders, all clasped their fists and saluted to the people in the sky.

Su Mo also clasped his fists slightly and saluted like everyone else.

At the same time, he also looked at these people secretly. The two old men in the center were undoubtedly the high priest and the four priests, strong men in the martial saint realm.

One of the old men was thin, with gray hair and beard, as if he were a hundred years old.

According to Wu Chen's memory, this person was the fourth priest of the Wu clan.

The other old man, with a Chinese character face, a majestic face and a tall body, was much younger than the four priests. He looked less than sixty years old and more like a middle-aged man.

This is the lineage of the Tianmingxing Witch Clan, the highest-ranking and most powerful high priest under the clan leader.

The high priest, the four priests, and the two core elders Zhou Sheng were dressed in very unusual ways, completely different from ordinary Wu clan members.

They all wear black felt hats and black and white plain brocades. They all have a huge trident symbol of the Witch Tribe on their chests.

This is the clan costume of the Wu Clan. Only the clan leader, priests, core elders and chief ministers of the Wu Clan are qualified to wear this kind of clothing. It is also a symbol of status in the Wu Clan.

Su Mo looked at the high priest and took a deep breath. Qingxuan was in his hands and he must get close to him.

"No gift!"

Facing the salutes of countless tribesmen, the high priest showed no expression on his face and waved his sleeves slightly.

"Thank you, High Priest!"

"Thank you, High Priest!"

"Thank you, High Priest!"

Everyone responded in unison, and the shouts were loud and resounded throughout thousands of miles.