However, to his surprise, the two stopped for a quarter of an hour.
"You two, is the Holy King Hall here?" Su Mo asked suspiciously.
"Just wait!" The beautiful woman said in a slightly impatient voice without shaking her head.
Su Mo secretly shook his head when he heard the words, but he didn't get angry, so he waited quietly.
After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, the space suddenly fluctuated thousands of miles ahead.
"Huh?" Su Mo noticed the abnormality at the first time, and then, he found that the space was slowly splitting apart thousands of miles ahead.
After a few breaths, the split space formed a space crack that was thousands of feet long.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Immediately, the majestic young man and the glamorous woman rushed into the space crack and disappeared.
"Could it be in the small world?" Su Mo was surprised. It turned out that the Holy King's Hall was not in the starry sky.
However, this crack in space was definitely not opened by the majestic young man and the beautiful woman, but by confidence.
It seems that the entrance of this space crack should have a cycle, and it will open once in a while.
After a while, Su Mo saw that the space rift began to shrink, so he didn't waste any more time, and rushed into the space rift in a flash.
Inside the space crack, there is nothingness, only the cold space wind.
Su Mo kept shuttling and sneaking. It took him more than a dozen breaths to fly through the space crack before he flew out of the space passage.
Looking up, this is an empty space, no air, no aura, everything.
After looking carefully for a while, Su Mo found a small black spot at the end of his sight, and he flew over it in a hurry.
Not long after, he saw clearly that this was a palace, a simple and huge palace.
The whole body of this palace is pitch-black, as high as a thousand feet, and its length and width are tens of thousands of feet. It is like an ancient giant beast crouching in the void, with a majestic momentum.
Above the palace, exudes a wild atmosphere, deep and distant, lonely and vicissitudes.
"This is the Holy King's Palace?" Su Mo's eyes flashed, and he saw two figures entering the palace. They must be a majestic young man and a beautiful woman.
Swish!
Su Mo speeded up and came to the palace in an instant.
This palace has no gates, and the space inside is distorted, making it impossible to see the scene inside.
Su Mo raised his head and looked up. The three big characters of "Holy King Hall" are vivid in his memory, simple and domineering.
"Mojue, I hope you're inside!" Su Mo thought to himself, he came here to kill Mojue, and to find the temple spirit of the Holy King Hall to ask about the reincarnation.
Immediately, Su Mo raised his footsteps and walked directly into the Holy King's Hall with a step of tens of feet.
"Um?"
As soon as Su Mo's body entered the palace gate, he felt a huge tearing force. This tearing force was so huge that it was like a full blow from a late martial artist.
The powerful tearing force acted on Su Mo's body, causing him pain all over his body immediately, as if his body was about to be torn apart.
Without hesitation, Su Mo immediately activated the power of chaos, and the powerful power of chaos surged out from the holy elixir, forming a thick protective body.
The pain disappeared, and Su Mo entered the Holy King's Palace smoothly, and the tearing force couldn't do anything to him.
"Hey, you actually came in?"
There was a sound of surprise, and there were two people standing in front of them, they were the majestic young man and the beautiful woman, and the person who spoke was the majestic young man.
The majestic young man and the beautiful woman looked at Su Mo with a hint of surprise on their faces.
The two were very surprised. At the gate of the palace, the tearing power of the space was enough to strangle warriors below the late martial saint, but the early martial saint in front of them actually came in, which made them surprised.
This shows what?
It shows that the early martial saint in front of him has the strength of the late martial saint, and is even stronger.
However, Su Mo ignored the two of them and looked around, looking at the situation in the Holy King's Palace.
The Holy King's Hall is very empty, just an empty hall, and in the center of the hall stands a thick stone pillar.
This stone pillar is no less than ten feet in diameter, stands in the center of the hall, and goes straight to the top of the hall.
And on the stone pillar, from top to bottom, there are dazzling lights shining.
These lights are one name after another, a total of one hundred, representing one hundred powerhouses, presumably the one hundred people on the Holy King List.
At this moment, around the thick stone pillar, a large number of warriors were surrounded, and at a glance, there were no less than 3,000 of them.
Ninety percent of these people are Saint King-level powerhouses, with incomparably deep and vast auras, and the remaining ten percent are warriors in the late stage of the Martial Saint Realm.
All the people were staring at the thick stone pillars, no one made a sound, they were extremely quiet, and all of them had serious expressions on their faces.
"No?" Su Mo frowned slightly, because he didn't see any demons, which meant that the demons were definitely not here.
With a sullen face, Su Mo walked towards the stone pillar with big strides, and soon came to the stone pillar.
Looking at the stone pillar, Su Mo's eyes flashed because he saw Mojue's name flashing continuously.
On the stone pillar, there are a total of 100 names, only three of which are flashing, and the others are always on.
Of these three flashing names, the first is Mo Jue, the second is actually Long Teng, and the third is Linghu Tianhua.
Mo Jue's name was ranked fourth, Long Teng's name was ranked eleventh, and Linghu Tianhua's name was ranked sixty-eighth.
Su Mo's arrival has also attracted the attention of many people. After all, the people who can come here are at least late-stage martial saints.
Even if there are occasional mid-term martial arts come in, it is very rare.
But now, there is actually an early martial artist coming in, which is a bit exaggerated.
However, Su Mo used the technique of virtual origin, and under the virtual god state, five people could see through him.
"I don't know your name? What sect and sect do you come from?"
At this time, the majestic young man and the beautiful woman came to Su Mo's side, and the majestic young man asked.
He was a little curious about Su Mo. Early Martial Saints possessed the strength of late Martial Saints, which is extremely rare in the Wild Starfield.
"No sect, no sect!" Su Mo smiled, and then asked, "What does this flashing name mean?"
"This means that the person whose name belongs to is inside the stone pillar!" said the majestic young man. He changed his previous contempt and regarded Su Mo as a warrior of the same level.
After all, in his opinion, although Su Mo's strength is definitely not as good as him now, his talent must be higher than him.
The glamorous woman looked at Su Mo, trying to see Su Mo's reality.
"Oh?" Su Mo's eyes flashed when he heard this, which meant that the devil was here.
This made him breathe a sigh of relief, as long as he is here, it will be fine, if the devil is not there, it will be troublesome.
After all, the marriage period is not long, and he has no time to find Mojue.
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