Peerless God Lord

During Su Mo's practice, three days passed by in a hurry.

During these three days, the Royal Ancestor Holy Dynasty was bustling with activity. Some of the top evil geniuses from all over the Holy Dynasty came to the Holy Imperial City.

In the early morning, as the sun rose, there was already a sea of ​​people in front of the Holy Palace.

In front of the palace gate, a large number of young and powerful people entered the Holy Palace in an orderly manner under the registration of the palace guards.

In the square in front of the palace, tens of thousands of warriors were watching. Even though they could not enter the Holy Palace, they could see the top geniuses from all over the Holy Dynasty here.

"This time, the competition for the five places in our Imperial Ancestor Dynasty will definitely be extremely fierce!"

"The eldest prince, second princess and third prince will definitely occupy three places. This is a certainty!"

"Yes! In fact, it's just a competition for two places!"

"Who do you think is most likely to get these two spots?"

"It's hard to say. If a strong force collides, anyone can do it!"

In the square, noisy discussions can be heard, all about the competition for quotas.

"Do you think Su Mo can get a quota?" someone asked.

"I don't know what level of cultivation Su Mo has reached. However, if Su Mo does not participate in the Heavenly Dragon Contest, the Three Gods Sect will have to pay a huge compensation to the Witch Clan. And since the Three Gods Sect allows Su Mo to come to the Royal Ancestor Holy Dynasty, it will definitely have a negative impact on Su Mo. Very confident!" said the wise man.

Everyone nodded secretly after hearing this, it was indeed true.

But, to be honest, they all knew that Su Mo's cultivation level was not very high. It seemed impossible to get a spot based on his strength.

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On the Jade Avenue in the palace, Su Mo wore a moon-white gown and walked towards the Qiankun Hall under the leadership of a young guard.

The Qiankun Hall is the main hall of the Holy Palace, and it is also the place where the Holy Emperor and his ministers discuss matters.

The Qiankun Hall is about fifty feet high and covers an area of ​​thousands of feet, enough to easily accommodate ten thousand people.

When Su Mo arrived at the Qiankun Hall, he found that the hall was already bustling with nearly ten thousand people.

Without any hesitation, he strode into the hall.

There were no seats in the main hall. Everyone was standing in the hall, talking and laughing one after another.

These people, in addition to the geniuses from all walks of life who came to compete for places, there are also some strong men from the older generation, all of whom have noble status within the Imperial Ancestor Dynasty.

The competition for the spot in the Tianlong Clash is considered a major event among major events, so they naturally want to come and take a look.

"Su Mo, here!" Deep in the hall, Gu Tian greeted Su Mo immediately upon his arrival.

As soon as Gu Tianyi finished speaking, the hall suddenly became silent, and you could hear a pin drop instantly.

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Su Mo.

There was no way, Su Mo was so famous that everyone had been famous for a long time.

Everyone looked at Su Mo with different expressions. Some were surprised, some were disdainful, and some were sneering.

Ninety-nine percent of the people had never met Su Mo, and they were mostly skeptical about the rumors about Su Mo.

Maybe Su Mo was a monster, but the rumors were a bit exaggerated.

Some people shook their heads secretly when they saw Su Mo's cultivation at the sixth level of the Martial Lord Realm. No matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to win a spot with this cultivation.

Su Mo heard Gu Tianyi's voice and strode to him.

"I have met His Highness the Eighth Prince!" Su Mo saluted Gu Tian. He still had to maintain etiquette in public.

"No courtesy!" Gu Tianyi smiled and waved his hand.

Immediately, Su Mo turned around and looked around. The eldest prince Gu Cangtian and the third prince Gu Yuanji were both not far from Gu Tianyi.

In addition, he also saw many familiar people, including the second princess Gu Feifei, his former captain in Chilong, Ren Tianya, Zhu Tong and others.

Everyone's eyes were looking at him with different eyes.

Su Mo didn't pay attention to anyone, and didn't care about the countless glances. He stood quietly beside Gu Tianyi.

At this moment, the main seat in the center of the hall and the golden dragon chair were empty. The Holy Emperor of the Imperial Ancestor Holy Dynasty had not yet arrived.

tread! tread! tread!

Footsteps sounded, and the second princess Gu Feifei, who was wearing a tight-fitting blue dress and had a beautiful face, came to Su Mo.

"Su Mo, congratulations on your return!" Gu Feifei said with a smile.

"Thank you, Second Princess!" Su Mo said with his fists clasped, neither humble nor arrogant.

"It'll be great if you come back. I look forward to your performance!" The second princess said in a deep voice. After saying this, she turned around and walked to the other side.

She was not familiar with Su Mo, so she just wanted to say hello.

"Su Mo, basically all the people who will compete for the quota today are here. How about it? Are you sure?" Gu Tianyi said softly.

When Su Mo heard this, he looked around again and found that among all the young warriors, there were only about ten who had reached the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm.

"It's not bad!" Su Mo smiled slightly. There were not many strong people, and not all of them who were at the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm had terrifying combat power.

"Just be confident!" Gu Tianyi nodded.

Many people were paying attention to Su Mo and frowned slightly when they heard the conversation between Gu Tianyi and Su Mo.

This Su Mo is really arrogant!

The cultivation level of the sixth level of the Martial Master Realm is actually said to be okay. Does this mean he is confident of winning a spot?

As everyone waited, half an hour passed quickly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the dragon chair above.

This figure is tall and majestic, with a broad and majestic face.

This man is a middle-aged man, wearing an imperial robe and a golden crown. The pattern of a five-clawed golden dragon on the imperial robe is really intimidating.

"Meet the Holy Emperor!"

When everyone saw this, they immediately bowed and saluted, without exception.

Su Mo also clasped his fists and saluted the other party.

"Excuse me!" The Holy Emperor slowly sat on the dragon chair and waved his sleeves, making a sound like thunder.

"Thank you Holy Emperor!" Everyone shouted in unison, the sound was loud.

Immediately, the Holy Emperor sat on the dragon chair, with lightning-like eyes, looking around everyone, and said loudly: "The once-in-a-hundred-year competition between the Heavenly Dragons is about to begin. There are five quotas in our Holy Dynasty, and the allocation of quotas is still determined by strength."

Everyone listened quietly, this was the long-standing rule of the Imperial Ancestor Dynasty, and no one was surprised at all.

"In addition, as an old rule, if anyone who gets the quota can enter the top 100 during the Tianlong Competition and promote the prestige of our Holy Dynasty, I will be rewarded heavily by the Emperor!" The Holy Emperor continued, his voice rolling and shocking. soul.

Everyone's eyes were bright when they heard this, even though there was only one winner in the Tianlong Battle, who could get the right to use the ancient dragon veins.

But as long as you can enter the top 100, it can be said that not only will you be famous in the ancient spirit galaxy, but your status in the Imperial Ancestor Dynasty will also be greatly improved. The indirect benefits will be immeasurable.

In the Royal Ancestor Holy Dynasty, no one from the Holy Emperor to the geniuses had ever expected to win the title in the Tianlong Zhan, because that was impossible.

Their hope is that one person can enter the top 100, and that would be enough.

Entering the top 100 is already a supreme honor.

It can be said that if anyone enters the top 100, even if he leaves the Imperial Ancestor Dynasty, there will be countless big forces vying to win over him.

In short, as long as you enter the top 100, your destiny can be greatly changed, and the benefits are endless.

However, there are hundreds of major forces participating in the Tianlong Contest, and the number of participants will reach thousands. Each of them is a famous top genius. It is really difficult to enter the top 100.

Especially the eldest prince and the third prince, their eyes were filled with sparkle. If any of them could enter the top 100, they would basically be established as princes, and the throne would be expected.

The Holy Emperor, with a majestic face, sat on the dragon chair, glanced at the eldest prince, the second princess, the third prince, and all the geniuses, and continued: "The competition for quotas will still be held in the virtual world, and the rules remain unchanged!"

After saying this, the Holy Emperor reached out with his big hand, grabbed the void in the center of the hall, and then pulled hard with his arm.

Tsk~~

The space was like a curtain, which was opened to a large area, revealing a pitch-black illusory space passage.

"Everyone, come in!"

The Holy Emperor's voice resounded throughout the hall, and his figure had disappeared into the space passage and disappeared.