Peerless God Lord

Su Mo could clearly see the battle between Zhan Luan and Linghu Xingchen and others from a distance.

He had to admit that Zhan Luan was very powerful, a bit too powerful.

Without the use of profound energy, Zhan Luan's strength was many times stronger than Shangguan Hao and Dugu Sheng.

After Linghu Xingchen and the four others were injured, they immediately fled without getting too entangled with Zhan Luan.

Zhan Luan did not pursue them. After seeing a few people leaving, he flew straight to the huge Mysterious Mountain and began to comprehend the Mysterious Truth.

Su Mo did not step forward. He glanced at the direction where Linghu Xingchen and others were escaping, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Linghu Xingchen's spiritual sword should be an ordinary spiritual sword. However, although it is just an ordinary spiritual sword and not his natal spiritual sword, the seven spiritual swords themselves are of a very high level, so their power is no worse than his natal spiritual sword.

Ordinary spiritual swords are divided into levels, but the natal spiritual sword has no levels. The power of the natal spiritual sword depends on the care and maintenance of the owner.

The refining time of Su Mo's natal spiritual sword was short, so its power was not as powerful as the rumors said.

"What secret is this?"

After a while, Su Mo looked at the tall Mysterious Mountain and frowned slightly.

This mystery is very extraordinary, and its destructive aura makes people horrified. It feels more terrifying than the mystery of killing. Could this be the mystery of destruction that Xi'er said?

After pondering for a moment, Su Mo turned around and left. He didn't want to fight Zhan Luan yet.

Moreover, he had to find Wushan as soon as possible. After all, whether he could capture Wushan was related to Hong Qingxuan's life, and he had to pay attention to it.

As for the mystery of destruction, he doesn't care. Anyway, there are many powerful mysteries in the fighting spirit world.

For the next period of time, Su Mo continued to wander in the void, looking for traces of Wu Shan.

During this period, Su Mo saw Sikong Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on a mountain of flaming secrets, closing his eyes to comprehend the secrets.

Not far from the other party, there was a corpse lying there, apparently killed by Sikong Yan.

Su Mo left without disturbing the other party.

Su Mo wandered around the Soul World for five days. On this day, a large number of warriors appeared at the end of his sight.

"What's going on?" Su Mo moved and flew over.

hold head high!

At this moment, an earth-shattering dragon roar resounded and spread throughout the nine heavens and ten lands.

From a distance, Su Mo's gaze penetrated the countless crowds and saw a giant dragon flying in the void, showing its teeth and claws, looking majestic.

"Jiaolong, he is the Dragon King of the East China Sea!" Su Mo's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but feel secretly worried. Who has such strength? Dare to fight the Dragon Prince?

Soon, Su Mo flew closer and he could see everything clearly.

The person fighting the Dragon Prince was none other than the Wushan he had been looking for for a long time.

To be precise, it was Wu Shan and two strong men from the Huangquan Demon Sect who were dealing with Prince Jiaolong at all costs.

Behind Wu Shan and others, there is also a huge mysterious mountain, shining with a hazy halo, and it is unknown what kind of mystery it is.

This mountain peak is much taller than the Mountain of Destruction Mystery, but it has no aura, as if it is very ordinary, and is far less shocking than the aura of Destruction Mystery.

Hundreds of warriors gathered here, all watching the battle from a distance. Su Mo came to the back of the crowd and quietly watched everything happening in front of him.

Since Wushan was fighting the Dragon Prince, it suited Su Mo's wishes. All he had to do was wait patiently and reap the benefits.

In the field.

The Dragon Prince has transformed into his true form, with a dragon body that is ten thousand feet long, with dazzling golden scales, shining with dazzling golden light.

The huge body of the dragon is swimming in the void, which is extremely shocking and gives people a strong sense of oppression.

The dragon's breath sprayed from his mouth and nose caused the space in front of him to continuously burst.

The huge dragon's pressure was like a hurricane, sweeping in all directions.

Although everyone watching the battle was far away, they could not help but look shocked. This momentum was strong enough to make some weak low-level Martial Emperors collapse!

"Long Teng, you destroyed my body, today is the day you die!"

Wu Shan and two black-robed men from the Huangquan Demon Sect stood side by side in the void. The eyes of the three of them were bursting with murderous intent, and they were firmly locked on the Dragon Prince in front.

The figures of the three of them, in front of Prince Jiaolong, were as different as ants and elephants, they looked extremely small.

However, the faces of the three Wushan people showed strong self-confidence.

Wushan's goal for this trip to the war soul world is, of course, to comprehend the secrets and gather the seeds of the war soul.

And his goal is the immortal secret of this place.

The secondary goal is to kill the Dragon Prince.

When the Dragon Prince Long Teng destroyed his body and almost killed him, he has never forgotten this grudge.

And this time the opening of the Soul World is his opportunity for revenge.

This time, he was fully prepared and was 70% to 80% sure to completely kill Prince Jiaolong and avenge his previous shame.

"Wushan, you're just a defeated general, and you still dare to come looking for death!" A thunderous voice came from the huge dragon's mouth.

Long Teng's eyes as big as a house were full of disdain. Although Wushan had two helpers this time, he was not afraid at all.

"The general is defeated?"

Wu Shan sneered when he heard this, and said with a serious smile: "Long Teng, I hope you can still be so confident later!"

Ink-colored profound energy surged inside Wushan's body, and thick black mist spewed out from outside his body, making him look like a generation of evil spirits.

Today, Wushan has not only regained his strength, but has also improved to a higher level, so he is confident of defeating Prince Jiaolong.

Moreover, the two people around him are not simple. One is from the Sheluo Palace and the other is from the Yama Palace. Both of them were young supremes on the Ten Thousand Honors List.

But now, both of them have become protector-level figures of the Underworld Demon Sect. Not only are their cultivation levels as high as the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, but their real combat power is very close to the fifth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.

"Wushan, you escaped from this prince once, this time I will not give you another chance!"

The dragon prince raised his huge head, his eyes also filled with murderous intent.

In the next breath, Prince Jiaolong took the lead.

The dragon's body twisted, and the huge dragon tail swept down from the sky like a long whip reaching the sky.

Boom! !

The void continued to explode, and the huge dragon tail covered the sky and the sun, crushing the Wushan trio fiercely like Mount Tai.

The power of this strike was astonishing, the might of the dragon was mighty, the majestic pressure solidified the void, and the terrifying power came out from the dragon's tail, like a roaring river, so majestic that it is indescribable.

"Do it!"

When Wu Shan saw this, he shouted loudly and took action immediately.

He suddenly raised his palms, and endless black energy spurted out from his palms, forming a skull in an instant.

The skull is a hundred feet high and lifelike, like the head of a giant.

There were two green flames beating in the empty eye sockets of the skull, making everything look evil and terrifying.