Peerless God Lord

"Majoring in the power of chaos, are you going to evolve into the Chaos clan?" Ling Shang looked at Su Mo and secretly guessed in her heart.

Others may not know the origin of the Chaos Clan, but she knows it clearly.

The Chaos Clan is not a race in the strict sense, but a martial arts inheritance.

A warrior who inherits the legacy of the Chaos God Emperor of the Divine Realm.

If you want to become a Chaos tribe, the first difficulty is to condense the Chaos Indestructible Body.

The Immortal Chaos Body is the entry point to the Eternal Chaos Body. Only by cultivating the Immortal Chaos Body can you truly enter the Avenue of Chaos.

In the God's Domain, the Chaos God Emperor is one of the rulers. He is as famous as the Samsara Heavenly Lord, the Eternal Demon Ancestor and others. His Chaos Tradition is also one of the strongest in the God's Domain.

"Interesting, the reincarnated body of the Samsara Heavenly Lord cultivates the Taoism of the Chaos God Emperor!" Ling Shang secretly shook her head, if Su Mo really cultivated the Chaos Immortal Body and entered the divine realm.

For Samsara Heavenly Lord, this may be a disaster.

"Um?"

At this moment, Ling Shang frowned slightly, because there was another will in her soul that wanted to control her and compete with her.

With a thought, she suppressed the will that did not belong to her.

This will is naturally Hong Qingxuan's will.

Lingshang sighed slightly, because she awakened the memory of her past life in Hong Qingxuan's soul, so the memory and Hong Qingxuan's memory blended together, regardless of each other.

Even if she wanted to erase this memory, she couldn't.

In other words, Hong Qingxuan's memory and Hong Qingxuan's life have become a part of her.

Therefore, Hong Qingxuan's will has always wanted to influence her.

And she cannot destroy this will, because the will is born from the soul. Once destroyed, she, Ling Shang, will cease to exist.

Therefore, all she can do now is to suppress Hong Qingxuan's will and prevent him from controlling her thoughts.

On the other side, Li Zun looked at all this with a calm expression. He had full confidence in Gongcheng Taihao.

Furthermore, even if Taihao loses to Su Mo, it will not have a big impact.

This time, Su Mo will definitely die, and Ling Shang will not escape death either.

In the river of shattered stars, Su Mo and Gongcheng Taihao each flew back tens of thousands of miles.

The two of them stared at each other with a solemn look in their eyes.

For Su Mo, Gongcheng Taihao was indeed a formidable opponent and worthy of attention.

Of course, he has not yet shown his strongest combat power. He is confident of killing the opponent.

However, there is a strong man from the Tyrant Clan here, and he wants to find an opportunity to kill him with a single blow.

Otherwise, if Gongcheng Taihao is in a desperate situation, Li Zun will definitely take action.

Gongcheng Taihao was even more solemn than Su Mo. Although he knew Li Zun's plan, he still wanted to defeat Su Mo with his own strength.

After all, as the number one evildoer in Xuanhuang and a born supreme, he has invincible self-confidence.

However, Su Mo's combat power cannot be underestimated. At least for now, it seems that he is no weaker than him.

"Su Mo, I heard that you have more than thirty kinds of fighting spirits, it's better to hide them!" Taihao looked at Su Mo from a distance and said loudly.

The opponent's hidden clumsiness prevented him from seeing the depth and making it difficult for him to use his most powerful methods.

"As you wish!" Su Mo nodded calmly, and then a shadow rose behind him, and more than thirty kinds of sword fighting spirits rose into the sky.

This scene is shocking. The scene of more than 30 war spirits in one person has never been seen before.

The scene fell completely silent. Everyone looked at Su Mo with wide eyes and disbelief.

Some people knew that Su Mo had more than thirty kinds of fighting spirits, but most people didn't know. Now when they saw Su Mo's thirty kinds of fighting spirits appearing together, everyone was shocked whether they knew it in advance or not.

"Oh my God! What did I see?"

"Thirty-eight fighting spirits, how is this possible?"

"No wonder he is so defiant, he has so many fighting spirits!"

The sounds of exclamations came one after another, and countless warriors were horrified.

There are more than thirty kinds of fighting spirits. Let alone seeing them, I have never even heard of them.

Li Zun and all the powerful men from the Tyrant Clan also had shocked expressions on their faces. Even though they had known that Su Mo had many fighting souls, they were still frightened.

"How come there are so many fighting spirits?" Ling Shang Gujing Wubo's face finally changed, with a look of surprise on her face.

Before, she felt that Su Mo's fighting spirit was extremely powerful. She thought that Su Mo had a special sword fighting spirit, but she did not expect that there would be so many sword fighting spirits.

"No, this is not his fighting spirit!"

After a moment, Ling Shang's watery eyes suddenly condensed slightly.

She had extremely good eyesight and could tell at a glance that these fighting spirits did not belong to Su Mo.

Because these chapters are directly related to Su Mo's soul and have not been integrated with each other.

Ling Shang was shocked and confused. She wanted to check Hong Qingxuan's memory and find out the details about Su Mo.

However, she gave up the idea when she thought that it might arouse the other party's will.

She decided to wait until the battle was over before asking again.

And if Su Mo dies, she won't care about him anymore.

"No matter how many fighting souls you have, it won't help!" Gongcheng Taihao looked at Su Mo's many fighting souls and shouted coldly.

In fact, he was no less shocked than others. No wonder Su Mo had such a trump card despite his lower cultivation level than him.

Moreover, he knew that Su Mo also had a fighting spirit, which was the same fighting spirit as him.

However, the stronger Su Mo became, the more he aroused the fighting spirit in Gongcheng Taihao's heart.

"There is no need to argue with words, strength speaks for itself!" Su Mo's eyes were cold, and murderous intent was already brewing in his heart.

"The battle really begins now!" Gongcheng Taihao shouted, stamped his feet in the air, and rose into the sky.

"The Tyrant Dragon Transformation Fist!"

Gongcheng Taihao struck again, condescendingly punching out.

In an instant, the huge fist turned into a five-clawed golden dragon and attacked Su Mo quickly.

This five-clawed golden dragon is very similar to Long Teng's body, lifelike and filled with golden light.

The five-clawed golden dragon is more than a thousand miles long, just like the ancient ancestral dragon. It is powerful and powerful throughout the world. Its huge pressure has shaken the hearts of countless people.

hold head high!

A dragon roar shook the world. The huge five-clawed golden dragon rushed towards Su Mo. Its huge body crushed the starry sky and its power was overwhelming.

Boom!

With loud noises and constant roars, the huge five-clawed golden dragon rushed towards Su Mo with an indomitable momentum and was approaching in an instant.

"Void Tribulation!" Su Mo's expression remained unchanged and he also used martial arts. The flying insect sword was surrounded by the power of chaos and he swung it out.

The sharp sword light cut through the starry sky, like dazzling lightning, hitting the five-clawed golden dragon's head directly.

The majestic power of the void was added to this sword, immediately increasing its power.