Although hundreds of millions of warriors gathered in the entire Dixuan Mountain Range, it was silent and very quiet.
All the people looked up at the young man in the sky, the young man who had already stood at the peak and dared to challenge Emperor Wu. .
Many people who knew Su Mo, or who had crossed paths with Su Mo, were in a daze.
As if in a flash, Su Mo grew from a junior genius to a peak powerhouse at a speed so fast that it was difficult for everyone to adapt.
Su Mo sat cross-legged in the void quietly. He closed his eyes and focused on adjusting his breath.
Refining fifteen natal spirit swords consumed a lot of essence and blood, which made him a little tired and a little sluggish. Therefore, he had to recover to his peak state in the shortest possible time.
Time passed slowly, and the entire Dixuan Mountain Range gradually became noisy again, and the noisy sound waves went straight into the sky.
"I think Su Mo seems to be full of confidence!"
"What's the use of confidence, he doesn't know the horror of Emperor Wudi powerhouse at all!"
"Based on the old man's vision, although Su Mo's strength is great, there is still a huge gap compared with Emperor Wu. There is no suspense in this battle!"
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Countless martial artists are talking about it, and many people have even confirmed the result.
In the hearts of everyone, Emperor Wu is the myth of the sky world, the supreme martial arts power, absolutely the Emperor Wu, sweeping everything.
Su Mo listened to everyone's discussion. Although he was not favored, his state of mind was as calm as water and he was not affected by the crowd.
He is in control of his state of mind, and only with a calm mind can he exert his peak combat power and hope to defeat Wu Sen.
Suddenly, Su Mo seemed to think of something, and suddenly opened his eyes.
Turning his eyes, he found Zhan Luan, and his eyes fell on Zhan Luan on the mountaintop in the distance.
"Brother Zhan, after I kill Wu Sen, you and I will go to the Vault of Heaven Palace to talk about it!" Su Mo spoke loudly, and his voice spread in all directions.
Zhan Luan was startled when he heard this, and looked at Su Mo suspiciously, wondering why the other party invited him to the Firmament Palace!
He and Su Mo are not familiar with each other, they just met in World War I.
At this moment, countless fighters in the Dixuan Mountain Range were stunned when they heard Su Mo's words.
Su Mo's words are very meaningful!
Kill Wu Sen?
Is Su Mo so confident? He thinks that his strength is even stronger than that of Emperor Wudi!
How can this be?
Moreover, even if Su Mo really had the strength of Emperor Wu, he still couldn't kill Wu Sen!
After all, defeating and beheading are two different things!
Is this self-confidence or arrogance?
Everyone was terrified, not to mention that Su Mo had the strength to kill Wu Sen, but just to say that he had the strength to defeat Wu Sen. Everyone didn't believe it!
Zhan Luan was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "If you don't die in this battle, I will go to the Sky Palace!"
Although he didn't know why Su Mo was looking for him, Zhan Luan agreed to Su Mo, but there was a premise that Su Mo would not die in this battle.
If Su Mo survives this battle, even if he loses, it means that he has the strength to fight against Emperor Wu.
By that time, Firmament World will be a situation where Firmament Palace and Netherworld Demon Sect will fight against each other, and they will naturally choose to stand in line.
Compared with the Netherworld Demon Sect, Zhan Luan and the Temple of War God, it is more inclined to the Vault of Heaven Palace.
One is that Su Mo is very talented and has immeasurable potential.
The second is that the Netherworld Demon Sect is a demonic power, and there are inextricably linked with any testers.
"Yeah!" Su Mo nodded when he heard the words, and then he didn't want to say a word, closed his eyes again, and calmed down.
Su Mo put aside all distracting thoughts, his mind was as calm as water, and he was still thinking about the Twenty-Four Constellation Sword Formation in his mind.
Time passed slowly.
Hour after hour, about three hours later, a blackness suddenly appeared at the end of the world.
Swish!
As soon as the black appeared, Su Mo immediately opened his eyes and stared at the past.
This piece of black covered the sky and covered the sky, and there were black-robed figures, densely packed like locusts.
This is the person from the Netherworld Demon Sect!
These people from the Netherworld Demon Sect number no less than 5,000, and the most shocking thing is that all of these people are strong in the Martial Emperor Realm.
The countless fighters gathered in the Dixuan Mountain Range naturally also saw these people from the Netherworld Demon Sect, and they were shocked and gasped when they saw them.
The Netherworld Demon Sect, living inBut there are so many Martial Emperor powerhouses? How can this be?
With so many Martial Emperor powerhouses, I am afraid that they are as many as all other forces combined!
The Netherworld Demon Sect is actually so powerful!
And in front of the five thousand Netherworld Demon Sect powerhouses are four Zhundi powerhouses, Ermo Lao, Yang Dingtian, Yin Zong and Beitang Pinghua.
As for the Great Demon Elder, he is not here, and may stay in Jiuyou Demon Abyss to sit in charge.
Su Mo was also shocked. The Netherworld Demon Sect was indeed powerful. If it wasn't for the insufficient number of quasi-emperors, it would have swept the entire sky world before.
Su Mo looked around, but he didn't find Wu Sen, the head of the Netherworld Demon Sect, because there was no Emperor Wu among these people.
However, instead of Wu Sen, Su Mo saw two acquaintances, Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing.
At this moment, Wu Shan's cultivation has also increased, and he is in the same realm as Su Mo, at the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Su Mo was not surprised by this, but the opponent's strength was no longer worth mentioning in his eyes.
Su Mo was a little surprised that Huangfu Qing had abolished the other party's cultivation, but the other party still had strength!
"strength?"
Su Mo's eyes fell on Huangfu Qing's body, and after a careful look, he immediately found that the opponent's flesh and blood contained a lot of energy, and he was walking around.
This shows that the other party is a strong body trainer!
"Primeval Dragon Elephant Art!"
Su Mo felt a familiar aura from Huangfu Qing's body. The opponent's strength was exactly the same as his. It was the strength obtained by practicing the ancient dragon elephant art.
Not only did Su Mo's heart sink, but the other party had also practiced the Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art.
After thinking about it, Su Mo understood that the opponent must have obtained this trick from Li Feng.
After all, Li Feng was once a prisoner, and his body was taken over by Wu Shan.
Su Mo's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and his sharp and cold eyes scanned Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing like a blade.
However, Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing had no fear at all, and they came to stand outside the Dixuan Mountain Range with a group of Netherworld Demon Sect experts. They looked at Su Mo with a sneer in their eyes.
Su Mo wanted to kill the two men first, but at this moment, the space thousands of meters away suddenly fluctuated.
Buzz~
There was a slight fluctuation in the space, and then, a tall figure suddenly appeared.
Wearing a purple-black robe, this figure is a middle-aged man in his forties. This figure is tall and straight, with a thin face and protruding stork bones, giving people a sinister and fierce feeling.
This person's eyes are as black as ink, and like an endless abyss, people dare not look at each other.
Most importantly, there was a black trident logo on this man's forehead, just like the one Su Mo had seen on the old man Ermo.
This person is none other than the head of the Netherworld Demon Sect, Wu Sen.
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