Peerless God Lord

The elder of the five clans instantly killed the clones of the three Taoist kings, and his cold words resounded throughout the audience.

The people from the Taichu Holy Mountain who were immediately followed by the three Taoist King clones came out to greet them, were all startled.

Everyone looked horrified and couldn't help but take a few steps back, fearing that they would also be killed by the elders of the five tribes.

"Old Master of the Genius Clan, the King of the Three Taoists is on the front line...!"

A powerful human being from Taichu Mountain was about to explain in panic.

At this moment, the space not far away fluctuated slightly, and the body of the Three Taoist Kings returned.

"Elder of the Five Clans, Dao San is late, please calm down!"

The three Taoist kings saluted with fear on their faces and their posture was very low.

He continued with a solemn expression: "The elder of the five clans, Su Mo was chasing the Holy Ancestor Po Lun of the Yuan clan on the battlefield of gods and demons. The two had a great battle. Although Su Mo won, he also suffered heavy losses. His soul was severely damaged. There is something wrong with his little world. He is currently recovering from his injuries using special methods. Don't disturb him. Why don't you wait for a few days at the Taichu Sacred Mountain? Su Mo can be released from seclusion in at most two months!"

"Two months?"

Upon hearing this, the elders of the five tribes' expressions darkened, and they said indifferently: "Do you think this elder can wait here for two months?"

A look of panic appeared on the face of the Taoist King, and he said: "I have sent a summons to Su Mo and asked him to leave the detention center after stabilizing his injuries. I think it will take less than two months, maybe half a month!"

When the elders of the five tribes heard this, they remained silent.

He did not take action again. The action he took just now only shocked Taichu Holy Mountain and killed only the clones of the three Taoist kings.

The Taoist Three King stared at the other party's face. If the other party refused or had other reactions, he still had ways to deal with it.

fine!

The elder of the five tribes was silent for a while, then waved his hand and said, "Half a month is too long. We must wait for ten days at most. If Su Mo doesn't come out after ten days, the elder of this tribe will personally take action to stabilize his injury!"

As the elder of the Sea Clan, the elders of the Five Clan are useless at this moment.

After all, his most important thing is to bring Su Mo back to the Sea Clan.

Su Mo's talent is too high and he grows too fast, which is a potential threat to the Sea Clan.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Su Mo contains ulterior secrets that must be carefully investigated.

He also didn't want to cause problems because of his own use of force.

After all, it was impossible for the Human Race not to guess the reason why the Sea Clan wanted to take Su Mo away.

The human race will definitely be unwilling to accept it, but what can it do if it is unwilling to accept it?

Su Mo could not escape from the Origin World, and the human race could only follow the arrangements of the Sea Race.

Of course, the human race can leave some information for Su Mo.

He must leave behind a powerful clone, most of his soul, some of Su Mo's many small worlds, the foundation of his cultivation, etc.

The elders of the five tribes knew clearly that the three Taoist kings were delaying time so that Su Mo could have time to leave a way out.

In this regard, the elders of the five races have always expressed their hope for the other party. If the hope is completely cut off, unnecessary troubles will inevitably occur again.

Of course, the other party couldn't completely delay the time, so he compressed the time to ten days.

Ten days is just a blink of an eye, not worth mentioning.

"Thank you, Elder of the Five Clans!"

The king of the three Taoists bowed and bowed, then raised his hand and said, "Please come to the Taichu Holy Mountain, the clan leader. I, the Taichu Holy Mountain, are honored to be here!"

"Um!"

The elder of the five tribes nodded slightly, and then, with a thought, he put away the golden chariot and all the giant beasts pulling it, put his hands on his back, and slowly walked towards the Taichu Sacred Mountain.

At this time, the protective formation of Taichu Divine Mountain had been opened, revealing a huge passage.

After the elders of the five tribes entered the Taichu Holy Mountain, they entered a luxurious palace under the greeting of the three Taoist kings.

This scene was watched silently by countless pairs of eyes from all major races in the human realm.

However, when the protective formation of Taichu Mountain is closed, everything will not be noticed by the outside world.

Perhaps only the true World Master of the Creation Realm can observe what will happen in the Taichu Sacred Mountain.

…

time flies.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

During these ten days, except for the first day, the three Taoist kings held a banquet and entertained the elders of the five clans.

At other times, the elders of the five races lived alone in a palace without seeing anyone.

When the ten days passed, the elders of the five clans walked out of the palace.

"Dao San!"

The elder of the five tribes shouted softly and summoned the three kings.

Uh-huh!

The figure flashed, and the three Taoist kings appeared in front of the elders of the five clans.

"Lord of the clan!"

The three Taoist kings saluted respectfully.

"Su Mo hasn't come out of seclusion yet?"

The elder of the five tribes asked with an indifferent expression.

"Clan boss, please wait a moment. I'll send a message to Su Mo for questioning!" said the Taoist King with a nod.

Then, the three Taoist kings pretended to summon Su Mo and asked if Su Mo's injuries were stable and when he would be released from confinement.

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, when the elders of the five races were getting impatient, Su Mo finally responded.

"Senior Human King, don't be anxious, I will be able to leave seclusion in three days!"

Su Mo's reply was perceived by the three kings and then personally sensed by the elder of the five clans.

"Three more days?"

The face of the elder of the five tribes sank, but he was sneering in his heart.

Still dragging?

Still want to delay?

He wanted to see what Taichu Shenshan and Su Mo wanted to do.

Could it be that Su Mo wanted to refine a clone whose strength was close to that of his original body?

In that case, even if the main body dies, the clone can still rise quickly.

The elders of the five clans knew that Su Mo did not have a powerful clone. After all, they, the Sea clan, had not been paying attention to Su Mo for more than a day or two.

He knew quite well what Su Mo had done in these years. The only thing he didn't know was why Su Mo cultivated so fast? So strong?

"My lord, since Su Mo said three days, he will definitely be able to come out of seclusion in three days. How about you wait for three more days?" said the Taoist King.

"Well! The last three days! I won't wait any longer!"

The elder of the five clans nodded slightly and warned him, but he was not embarrassed.

He sneered secretly in his heart. He wanted to see what Su Mo could do.

Even if Su Mo had some backup plans, he couldn't escape the control of his Sea Clan.

In front of the Sea Clan, whether it was Su Mo, Taichu Divine Mountain, or the entire human race, they were as insignificant as ants.

Ants cannot shake the world!

Even though Su Mo has the strength to suppress Saint Ancestor Po Lun, and even though the Human Emperor of Haotian, his body and clones are half a step above the peak of the second level of the Creation Realm, he is still like an ant in front of the Sea Clan.

Ordinary races, including the human race, the Yuan race, the Giant Eye race, the Locust race, etc., can never imagine how powerful the six super races are!

Immediately, the elders of the five clans turned around and returned to the palace without saying anything more.

The three Taoist kings secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left, silently preparing for their actions in three days.

Three days later.

It is the day that determines the fate of Taichu Mountain and even the entire human race, and there is no room for error.