Seeing the indifferent expression on the high priest Wu Lun's face, the Xiaoyao Sword Saint didn't want to talk to him anymore. He greeted the disciples of the Three Gods and fell from the sky, landing on a low hill.
People from all major forces scanned the crowd of the Three Gods, and finally their eyes fell on a young man in brocade clothes.
This young man in brocade clothes, standing beside the Sword Saint of Freedom, has a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and an outstanding temperament. Even compared with the Sword Saint of Freedom, he is not much inferior.
"Jiang Shenye, I heard that you had a problem with your cultivation, so I thought you wouldn't come!" A young man from the Blackscale tribe shouted loudly.
This young man in brocade clothes is none other than the super evildoer of the Three Gods Sect, Jiang Shenye.
Hearing the words, Jiang Shenye glanced at the youth of the Blackscale Tribe, and said with a light smile, "It's a small problem, it's harmless!"
Everyone was a little puzzled when they heard the words. Although what Jiang Shenye said was simple, everyone saw that his face was slightly pale. It was obvious that he had just gone through a catastrophe, and he didn't want to be as relaxed as the other party said.
"That's good, I won't see you in five years, I hope you don't let me down!" said the black scale youth loudly.
"Hehe! Hei Feng, if you want to catch up with me, you still need to work hard!" Jiang Shenye laughed.
This young man from the Black Scale Tribe who was talking to Jiang Shenye was named Hei Feng, and he was ranked fourth on the list of true saints. He was considered one of the most powerful geniuses in the entire Guling Galaxy Martial Emperor Realm.
"This time in the true holy world, I will defeat you!" Hei Feng said coldly.
"I am waiting!"
Jiang Shenye smiled slightly and didn't care. Then he turned his eyes, glanced around, and asked loudly, "Who is Su Mo from Shenwu Academy? Have you come here yet?"
Hearing that Jiang Shenye asked about Su Mo, many people's eyes fell on Su Mo.
Everyone was not surprised that Jiang Shenye wanted to find Su Mo, because normally, the number one on the list of true saints should belong to Jiang Shenye.
Following everyone's gazes, Jiang Shenye saw Su Mo and looked at him carefully.
Su Mo was also looking at Jiang Shenye, and he found that whether it was Jiang Shenye, Hei Feng, Wu Shang, or Fei Changyun, all of them were at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Compared with these people, his cultivation is indeed too low.
"Are you Su Mo?" Jiang Shenye asked intently.
"Exactly!" Su Mo nodded and admitted generously.
"Maybe your talent is really terrifying, I hope you can prove yourself!" Jiang Shenye said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Su Mo raised his eyebrows slightly. He took the opponent's first place in the list of true saints, and the opponent was not hostile to him. Unlike others, he wanted to defeat him to prove himself.
This person has a good disposition, with an open mind.
"Yes!" Su Mo nodded lightly. At this time, what is the name of the real monument? He no longer cares about the true holy spirit.
All he was looking forward to was to leave here smoothly.
"Yes!" Jiang Shenye nodded and ignored Su Mo.
Time passed slowly, and amidst the waiting of countless people, the opening of the True Sacred Realm has entered the countdown.
Boom!
At this moment, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and the void suddenly exploded, blasting out a black hole with a radius of thousands of feet.
Then, everyone saw a huge giant walking out of the black hole.
This man is a big bald man, about five feet tall, and his body is extremely strong, like a hill, very amazing.
The muscles of his whole body are twisted, as if they are hard rocks, full of explosive power, and the blue veins are like dragons, entangled in the muscles of the whole body.
"What a powerful giant!" Su Mo was shocked. Although he couldn't see the giant's cultivation, he could feel the power contained in his body, which was absolutely earth-shattering.
It is said that the people of the Giant Spirit Race are the most powerful race in the ancient Lingxing River, and it seems that their reputation is well-deserved.
This race should be one of body training, with extremely strong physical bodies.
"It's the Venerable Jutan of the Giant Spirit Clan!" Someone exclaimed.
Boom!
After Venerable Jutan appeared, his body fell straight down and landed directly on the ground, like a meteorite hitting the ground, immediately causing the ground to burst into countless cracks with a loud noise.
"I didn't expect Xiaoyao Sword Master and Wulun High Priest to come. It's a pleasure to meet you!"
Venerable Jutan glanced around, saw the Sword Master of Xiaoyao and the High Priest of Wulun, and immediately clasped his fists and said, his voice was extremely thick, like the sound of thunder.
"Yes!" The Sword Master of Freedom and the High Priest of Wulun both nodded., and did not talk too much with each other.
The warriors of the Martial Saint Realm and the Martial Artists of the Martial Venerable Realm are not at the same level at all, so they naturally don't shy too much.
Immediately, Venerable Jutan waved his huge arm, and the figure flickered, and hundreds of people appeared beside him.
These hundreds of people are all from the giant spirit clan. Although they are not five feet tall like Venerable Jutan, they are all about four feet tall.
"Hahaha! Who is Su Mo? Are you here?"
As soon as hundreds of geniuses from the giant spirit tribe appeared, one of them laughed wildly and shouted loudly, with an insolent expression.
This person is over forty feet tall, and his body shape is almost the same as that of Venerable Jutan. His skin is dark, but he is not bald, but has short hair, each of which is like a steel needle.
"It's Jumo!"
"So powerful!"
"I'm going to look for Su Mo as soon as I come here. Is this a direct attack?"
When everyone saw this person, they were secretly shocked. This is the second-ranked genius Jumo on the list of true saints, with monstrous combat power.
Ju Mo's reputation is extremely loud, far surpassing Fei Changyun, Hei Feng and others, because he is a fighting maniac, and he likes to challenge geniuses of all races.
No one is his opponent, Ju Mo's combat power is already against the sky, and he can kill all his peers with a single punch.
Su Mo's face twitched when he heard Ju Mo's words, and he almost vomited blood in his heart.
Nima!
Almost every top talent who comes here looks for him, and every top talent regards him as an opponent. This is really something that makes people vomit blood.
And this is entirely because he is number one on the list of true saints!
"I am!" Su Mo said lightly. Although his voice was not loud, it reached Jumo's ears.
"That's you?" The giant copper bell-like eyes rolled and immediately landed on Su Mo.
After looking around for a while, Ju Mo grinned and said contemptuously: "Come on! See if you, number one on the list of true saints, can survive my punch!"
Ju Mo's words were extremely arrogant, implying that Su Mo simply couldn't stop him from punching him.
Everyone was speechless. This giant Mo was so impatient that he was going to fight Su Mo now.
"Not interested!" Su Mo shook his head lightly. He was not interested in fighting pointlessly with the opponent.
"Huh! Let's see how much you weigh in the real holy world!" Ju Mo snorted coldly, but he didn't make a strong move. After all, Shenwu Academy also has many mentors who are in the venerable realm.
Buzz~~~
As soon as Ju Mo's voice fell, the space where everyone was in, the void suddenly trembled from the distance.
In the sky above the towering giant peak in front, the space began to collapse rapidly.
The true holy world is finally about to open!
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