Peerless God Lord

The sword energy was invincible, and after tearing apart the dragon's giant claws, it hit Long Ao's body hard.

The protective dragon's power was broken, the golden dragon scales were split, the screams were piercing, and a wisp of golden blood spread into the sky.

Long Ao's figure was slashed and flew out again, flying upside down faster than the previous two times.

three times!

Three consecutive times, all with the same result.

More and more embarrassing each time, Long Ao's encounter made everyone feel a little sympathy.

The son of a true dragon from the majestic dragon clan was actually defeated by a sword three times in a row. How sad this is.

However, everyone was more frightened by Su Mo's combat power. It was really terrifying to have the seventh level of martial arts realm and possess the power of massacre.

Su Mo flew out of the White Jade Mountain. He heard Long Ao's screams and frowned slightly. He did strike a bit too hard, but he had controlled his strength and did not use all his strength. With the opponent's strength, he should not be affected by it. Too much damage.

Whoosh!

In a breath, Su Mo landed on the stand in front of everyone's attention.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on him, as if he was the center of the world.

There are no more than thirty people who have reached the seventh level of the Wuzun Realm and have the fighting power of the Saint Slaughter in the entire Tianhuang Star Territory and thousands of galaxies in the past hundred years.

And now, another one has to be added.

Yin Shen was silent, his expression unchanged, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.

The Dark Dragon God, who had a gloomy face, did not bother Long Ao, because Long Ao would not be in serious trouble.

He stared at Su Mo, as if he wanted to see through Su Mo.

"The power of chaos...!"

The Dark Dragon God pondered in his heart, he had some understanding of this power, it was the ability of the Chaos Clan.

The Chaos race is a peculiar race, ranking first in the list of ancient races.

But this race has no territory or ethnic group. It is very rare. It is like a rootless duckweed. No one knows where it comes from?

In the ancient times, this race was an invincible existence. Only the second-ranked ancient gods could barely have the strength to fight with them.

In the distant years ago, people from the Chaos tribe would appear every ten thousand years.

But in today's era, the Chaos tribe has long disappeared in the long river of history, and has not appeared for countless millions of years.

Therefore, very few people know about the Chaos Clan nowadays, and only some powerful people in the False God Realm know a little bit about it.

Seeing the power of Chaos, the Dark Dragon God couldn't help but guess that this Su Mo was not related to the disappeared Chaos clan!

After all, except for the Chaos clan, basically no one can cultivate the power of Chaos.

However, after thinking for a moment, the Dark Dragon God secretly shook his head. This should be impossible.

How could the Taiyin Clan appear among the Chaos Clan?

Moreover, it is said that people from the Chaos Clan possess the Immortal Chaos Body and are invincible enough to dominate the universe. If this Su Mori is really from the Chaos Clan, how could he be just a small seventh-level warrior at the Martial Lord Realm!

He has also heard that countless years ago, some great wise men of the human race created a technique that condensed the power of chaos through the power of the five elements by decomposing the power of chaos in the source stone of chaos.

However, these methods are just trivial methods after all, and cannot condense the true and pure power of chaos at all.

And this Su Mo's Chaos Power is very weak and complicated. It must be the kind of technique created by the great wisdom of the human race, not the Chaos race.

The scene was silent. All the Void God Realm masters had complicated expressions. They didn't know how they felt about Su Mo's natural combat power.

The younger generation such as Leng Xie, Fan Yunsheng, Gao Haoran, etc. all looked stunned. They were really shocked, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

Leng Xie naturally didn't need to be in the majority. His heart seemed to have been hit hard, and he was a little confused.

Both Fan Yunsheng and Gao Haoran's eyes were full of solemnity. Gao Haoran was okay, after all, there was no big grudge between him and Su Mo, but Fan Yunsheng took it seriously.

Although Su Mo's current strength is no longer as good as his, he is only at the seventh level of the Martial Master Realm. If he improves his cultivation further, he can almost catch up with him.

Whoosh!

A golden figure flew over, and Long Ao flew out of the White Jade Mountain and returned to the stands.

His body was stained with blood, the dragon scales on his body had broken into large pieces, and there was still a trace of blood remaining at the corner of his mouth.

However, Long Ao didn't care about these injuries. His face was extremely ugly. Feeling the gazes of everyone, he only felt the burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped hard.

He knew that he had lost all face today and had simply become a joke.

What a shame!

With his cultivation at the Semi-Saint realm, he was unable to catch a single move against Su Mo. This really embarrassed him and greatly damaged the reputation of the Son of the True Dragon.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful. If he had known this, he would have used his peak cultivation to defeat Su Mo, and the current situation would not have happened.

"Su Mo, if I use my peak cultivation, I can defeat you easily!"

Landing on the stand, Long Ao looked at Su Mo and shouted loudly that he wanted to save some face for himself.

"Yes, I know!" Su Mo nodded firmly after hearing this.

Uh~

Long Ao was startled when he heard this. He was ready to start a quarrel with Su Mo in order to save his face.

However, what he didn't expect was that Su Mo actually agreed with his words without any arrogance of a strong man.

The words he had prepared suddenly got stuck in his throat.

However, Su Mo did not argue. For him, it was even better.

"As long as you know!"

Long Ao had a gloomy face, nodded, and then sat down. The scene was extremely silent for a while.

However, everyone still agreed with Long Ao's words. After all, he was the son of a true dragon. If he used his martial arts skills, it would not be a problem to defeat Su Mo.

Of course, there were some people who knew that Su Mo was far from using all his strength.

For example, people from the Witch Clan, such as Yun Youyou, because Su Mo didn't even use his special physique.

Countless people from the Taiyin tribe have heard that Su Mo seems to have a special physique, but it is not clear what kind of physique it is and whether it is very powerful.

"Congratulations to the Yin Shen clan leader, I didn't expect that there are such evildoers in the Taiyin clan!"

After Shaoqing, there was a virtual god realm expert who was on good terms with the Taiyin tribe. He smiled and cupped his fists at the Yin God.

"Haha, congratulations, Chief of the Yinshen Clan!"

"Su Mo's talent is truly astonishing. What a blessing to the Taiyin Clan!"

"congratulations!"

Then, many people spoke one after another to congratulate the Yin God.

After all, Su Mo is a member of the Taiyin Clan. In their opinion, he is indeed a blessing to the Taiyin Clan.

However, everyone also knew that although this Su Mo was defiant, his martial arts practice was completely different from the Taiyin clan's orthodoxy, so he would definitely not be favored by Leng Xie.

"Haha, thank you for your praise!" Yin Shen looked calm, smiled and waved to everyone.

He glanced at Su Mo from the corner of his eye, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

Yun Youyou had a smile on her face. Su Mo was truly unparalleled in battle. Even though she had seen Su Mo take action many times, she was still very shocked today.

Elder Puyang Shen glanced at Yun Youyou and then at Su Mo. His face was expressionless and his eyes were deep and unpredictable.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a figure flew up from the stands and flew towards Baiyu Mountain.

When Su Mo saw this, his eyes suddenly froze. Is he finally going to take action?