Peerless God Lord

The soul clan is sweeping the dark world, how to act specifically?

How to deal with the Dark Holy Palace?

Su Mo didn't know anything about the other issues, and he didn't need to know.

His true body is in seclusion at Yuntian Sect, and his avatar is developing at peace in the Eighth Soul Pavilion.

Time flies, and months pass in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Master Wuyi Pavilion informed him that he would take him to other Soul Pavilions tomorrow to communicate so that he could be mentally prepared.

The next morning.

Su Mo then came to wait in front of Wuyi Gezun's tower. After a while, Wuyi Gezun walked out of the tower.

"I've met Lord Pavilion!" Su Mo immediately bowed and saluted with respect.

"Bo Yan, congratulations on entering the Great Perfection of Creation!" Lord Wuyi Ge looked at Su Mo and smiled in approval.

He was not surprised. After all, he was very clear about the effect of the Nine Transformation Void Soul Pill.

With Bo Yan's talent and the effect of the Nine Transformation Void Soul Pill, it is normal to break through the realm.

"I have lived up to Lord Pavilion's expectations and finally made another step forward!" Su Mo nodded.

"Be humble and respectful, neither arrogant nor impetuous! Bo Yan, your character and talent are unique in the Soul Pavilion!" Pavilion Master Wuyi patted Su Mo's shoulder easily, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

In his opinion, as long as there were no major accidents, it would only take hundreds of years for Bo Yan's strength to catch up with his.

Perhaps in a few thousand years, Bai Yan will become one of the top strong men of the Luyang tribe.

Su Mo smiled as a response to Mr. Wuyi Pavilion's appreciation.

"There are still a few Pavilion Masters traveling with their Tianhun Pavilion disciples. Let's go!"

Master Wuyi Pavilion waved his hand, and then led Su Mo to the central square of the Eighth Soul Pavilion.

Here, there are already more than ten people waiting!

They are three pavilion masters and nine pavilion sons.

One of the female pavilion ladies was familiar to Su Mo. She was Youyou.

At this moment, Youyou's cultivation had reached the lowest level of Taoism, which surprised Su Mo.

Although Youyou also received a Nine-turn Void Soul Pill, it was much more difficult to advance from the Great Perfection of Creation to the Dao, a major realm.

The other pavilions around are all Tianhun pavilions, and their cultivation bases are not low, and most of them are above the Dao realm.

"Master Yunsheng Pavilion!"

"Zun Yuanhai Pavilion!"

"Jinling Pavilion Master!"

Wuyi Pavilion Master stepped forward and greeted the other three Pavilion Masters. Among these three Pavilion Masters, Yunsheng Pavilion Master was the Pavilion Master to whom Youyou belonged.

"Wanyi Pavilion Master!"

The three people responded politely and then looked at Su Mo with approval in their eyes.

"Boy, this time, it's up to you to bring glory to our Eighth Soul Pavilion!"

The tall and burly Yuanhai Pavilion Master said with a smile.

This time I went to communicate with other soul pavilions. All of them were foils or spectators, and only Bo Yan was the protagonist.

"I will live up to the mission of the three pavilion masters!" Su Mo said with a smile. If the Eighth Soul Pavilion wants to use him to pretend, then he should do it properly.

"Bo Yan, this time I went to communicate with other Soul Pavilions. To put it bluntly, your Pavilion Master wants to show off and asks you to frustrate the spirit of other Soul Pavilions and promote the power of our Eighth Soul Pavilion!" Yunsheng Pavilion Master said. He patted Su Mo on the shoulder with a meaningful look on his face.

"I understand! I understand everything!" Su Mo had a bright smile on his face.

In his heart, he sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, whether it is the Soul Clan or the Martial Clan, whether it is a strong person with a high level of cultivation or an ordinary warrior with a low level, human nature is the same.

The Soul Pavilions of all branches of the Killyang Tribe are also facing competition.

And since he has shown great talent and fighting power, these Pavilion Masters will inevitably want to use him to show off and attack other Soul Pavilions.

To put it bluntly, these pavilion masters use him to slap other soul pavilions in the face.

"We have only one request from you, severely defeat the other Heavenly Soul Pavilion disciples of the same rank in the Soul Pavilion, and make them completely defeated and shameless to raise their heads." Lord Yunsheng Pavilion warned.

"Yes!" Su Mo nodded solemnly.

"Bo Yan, when the time comes, you don't need to hold back, conquer all the other Tianhun Pavilion sons in the Soul Pavilion!" Lord Wuyi Pavilion also warned.

"Master Pavilion, which Soul Pavilion are we going to?" Su Mo asked. There are twelve branches in the Luyang Tribe, and each branch has a Soul Pavilion.

He can't, he should go to every Soul Pavilion and fight them one by one!

"Let's go to the First Soul Pavilion. Only in the First Soul Pavilion can you become famous!" Lord Wuyi Pavilion said with a smile.

Su Mo nodded silently. Indeed, the First Soul Pavilion was the most powerful soul pavilion among the twelve branches.

In fact, among the Liuyang tribe, the so-called first branch, second branch, third branch, etc. are not permanently fixed.

But it changes every thousand years!

This ranking is based on the strength of the Soul Pavilion.

For example, if the Eighth Soul Pavilion cultivates many outstanding pavilions and surpasses other Soul Pavilions, then the Eighth Soul Pavilion will become the First Soul Pavilion, the eighth branch will become the first branch, and the eighth city of the main city will become the first soul pavilion. Naturally, it was renamed First City.

As for how to rank the strength of Soul Pavilion, it depends on the number of people promoted to the main line and their strength.

Once every thousand years, the twelve branches of the soul pavilion compete to compete for the place to enter the main line.

"Let's go, we'll talk in detail on the way!" Lord Yunsheng looked around at everyone.

"Walk!"

Immediately, a group of more than ten people left the Eighth Soul Pavilion, walked through the air, and headed towards the First Soul Pavilion.

The First Soul Pavilion is also under the jurisdiction of the Luyang Tribe and is very close to the Eighth Soul Pavilion, so everyone does not need to travel through the void, let alone rush quickly.

"Lord Pavilion, how successful have our soul clan's actions in the dark world been?"

While walking on the road, Su Mo asked Master Wuyi.

Several months have passed since the Soul Clan was about to sweep away the dark world.

In the past few months, he also learned some information from the mouths of Ying Rong, Ji Zhe and other people in the Yan League, but very little.

In short, according to the information he received, the Golden Soul Prince led his people to raid the Dark World for several months. It was said that some strongholds in the Dark Holy Palace had been eliminated, but he had no way of knowing the specific situation.

"The effect is not ideal!"

Wuyi Gezun shook his head and continued: "The Dark World is very big and has great restrictions. The prince led people to sweep the Dark World for several months, but not many people in the Dark Holy Palace were wiped out."

"Are we going to continue?" Su Mo glanced at Youyou not far away, intentionally or unintentionally.

Coincidentally, the other party's eyes also looked towards him.

The faint gaze was quite indifferent.

"certainly!"

Wuyi Pavilion nodded and said: "The Dark Holy Palace is a huge hidden danger. If it is not completely eliminated, the consequences will be great. However, as more and more powerful people enter the dark world, the living space of the Dark Holy Palace will be reduced." Being continuously compressed, it won't take too long to completely wipe them out."

"I hope so!"

Su Mo nodded gently, then looked at Youyou and asked with a smile: "Miss Youyou, shouldn't you be punished by ten years of soul refining?"

"It's over!" Youyou said coldly.

"So fast?" Su Mo was surprised. It will take half a year this time.

However, he soon understood that it seemed that the punishment of suffering the soul-suppressing pain could speed up the flow of time, and it would not really waste ten years.

A moment later, everyone had crossed tens of millions of miles and arrived at the First Soul Pavilion where the first branch was located.