Peerless God Lord

Zhenku Half-Saint and other elders glanced at the disciples in the entire square with lightning-like eyes.

Seeing that in addition to the true disciples, there were more than eighty people willing to go to the Ancient Demon Cemetery, they all nodded secretly.

The number of people was quite large, nearly thirty more than the last time the Ancient Demon Cemetery was opened.

"Disciples, everyone must be well aware of the Ancient Demon Cemetery. Although it is full of opportunities, it also contains huge dangers. Are you mentally prepared?" Half Saint Zhenku looked around the crowd and shouted loudly.

"It's done!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Those who are preparing to go to the Ancient Demon Cemetery are well aware that the greatest danger in the Ancient Demon Cemetery is not the strange monsters in the cemetery, but the disciples of other forces.

Even fellow disciples will become enemies.

"Well, in that case, let's set off!" Zhenku Half Saint nodded slightly and shouted loudly.

After saying this, he led a group of elders and stood up straight into the sky.

Seeing this, Su Mo and other disciples jumped into the air and followed the elders.

The Ancient Demon Cemetery is on the Taiyin Star. It is only a day away from Dao Zong, even for a warrior at the first level of the Martial Master Realm.

The elders did not fly very fast because they had to take into account their disciples, so their speeds were kept at the level of first and second level disciples of the Martial Lord Realm.

During the flight, Su Mo glanced at the fat Feng Guang in front of him and shook his head secretly.

It seems that since the last time he told the other party that the true sage and Taoist saint said that his mind was evil, the other party never came to him again.

It seems that the other party has also given up on seeking other jobs through the True Sage and Taoist Saint, so he no longer comes to please him.

Su Mo didn't care about this. He didn't need to have anything to do with Feng Guang.

There was no words to say all the way, and everyone walked quickly. In the evening, they arrived at a vast mountain range.

This mountain range is huge and vast, with giant peaks towering and towering ancient trees stretching endlessly.

Not long after, a huge valley appeared in front of everyone.

The valley is hundreds of miles in radius, and the most eye-catching thing in it is a huge stone tablet.

This monument is completely black and more than a hundred feet high. It stands in the center of the valley and seems to have existed forever.

At this time, many people had gathered around the stone monument in the valley. After a rough filter, the number of people was no less than four hundred.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! !

Su Mo and others flew into the valley one after another under the leadership of Half-Saint Zhenku and other sect elders, and then landed near the stone monument.

"The Daozong people are here!"

"Which one is Su Mo?"

"Su Mo should be here too, right?"

When the people in the valley saw the people from Dao Sect arriving, they all looked over and many people spoke out.

Some of them were even asking who Su Mo was, which showed that Su Mo was currently on the Lunar Planet.

"Okay, there is still some time before the cemetery opens. Everyone can do whatever they want, but you can't leave the valley!" Zhenku Half Saint shouted to everyone.

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and then began to move freely.

Some people were looking at other people in the valley, some went to check out the huge stone monument, and some were just sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Su Mo looked around and saw that there were three groups of people near the stone monument. He could tell at a glance that they were people from the Howling Sirius Clan, the Black Flame Clan, and the Sword Controlling Valley.

The appearance of the people from the three major forces is relatively obvious, and all of the Howling Heavenly Wolf tribe are tall and burly.

Needless to say, the Black Flame Tribe is as eye-catching as black coal.

Most of the last group of people were carrying ancient swords and were obviously from the Sword Control Valley.

There are about 140 or 50 people from each of the three major forces, slightly more than Dao Sect disciples.

The overall strength of the disciples of the three major forces was not far superior to that of the Dao Sect disciples as Su Mo had expected, but was roughly the same.

In each force, there is only one disciple who is at the fourth level of the Martial Master Realm. There are slightly more disciples at the third level of the Martial Master Realm than in the Dao Sect. Each force has eight or nine people.

Su Mo found acquaintances among the three major factions, such as Youlang from the Howling Sky Wolf Clan, Yan Lantian from the Black Flame Clan, and Zhuo Jianhao from the Sword Control Valley.

The cultivation of these three people is the same as his. They are all at the first level of the Martial Master Realm, and they are all at the peak of the first level of the Martial Master Realm.

It seems that these people have accumulated a lot of experience and have made rapid progress after reaching the Martial Master Realm.

While Su Mo was observing, he saw a lot of sharp eyes, no less than two hundred of them, all falling on him.

Most of the people from the three major forces were sizing him up, trying to see whether he was real or not.

"Su Mo, it seems that many people regard you as their opponent!"

Lu Gang said with a solemn expression. Standing with Su Mo, he could naturally feel the sharp eyes and the hostility in them.

As someone who could kill Yang Tianwei, Su Mo was as powerful as the most powerful genius among the seven major forces. It was normal for others to regard him as their opponent.

"Who are the more powerful people?" Su Mo asked softly.

"With your strength, there are only a few people at the fourth level of the Martial Lord Realm who pose a slight threat to you!"

Lu Gang showed a smile on his face and continued: "For example, the Heavenly Wolf of the Howling Heavenly Wolf Clan, Yan Gu of the Black Flame Clan, the swordsman of the Sword Control Valley, and the fourth level geniuses of the Martial Master Realm from several other major forces. Of course, People from the Taiyin tribe are a different matter!”

Su Mo nodded when he heard this. Through Lu Gang's words, he already knew who Tian Lang, Yan Gu and Sword Master were, because among the three major forces, there was only one disciple of the fourth level of the Martial Lord Realm.

Sirius is tall and majestic, with a silver robe and silver hair, which is extremely eye-catching.

Compared to Tianlang, Yangu and Swordsman's appearance seemed much more ordinary.

Yangu's body is very thin, and his skin is as black as coal. He is not much different from other people of the Black Flame tribe. However, his thin body contains extremely terrifying power of fire.

Even though they were far apart, Su Mo could clearly sense the strong fire attribute power in the opponent's body.

As for the swordsman of the Sword Control Valley, he has a reserved aura. Both his appearance and aura are extremely ordinary, as if he is just an ordinary young man.

However, Su Mo did not dare to underestimate him at all. The more ordinary a person looked like, the more likely he was to be the most powerful.

When Su Mo was sizing up Sirius, Yan Gu and Sword Master, the three of them were also sizing up Su Mo.

When their eyes meet, they can feel each other's hostility.

After a while, Su Mo stopped paying attention to the three of them and turned to look at the huge black stone monument in the center of the valley.

At this time, many people gathered under the stone monument and carefully observed the stone monument.

Su Mo also walked over, and in a few steps, he came under the black stone tablet.

Looking up, I saw three simple characters written on the front of the stone tablet - Demon Sealing Tablet!

Each of the three characters "Demon-Sealing Monument" is ten feet high. The characters are written like dragons and snakes, and the iron paintings are painted with silver hooks. They are full of vicissitudes of time.