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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 1582

She wanted Su Mo to come here and explain any misunderstandings to her teacher face to face, but Su Mo refused!

“The wasteland!”

Qian Xunyue murmured, with murderous intent flashing in her eyes, and said softly: “Then let’s wait for him to come back!”

After saying that, Qian Xunyue walked out and returned to her own room next door.

In the lobby of Tiansheng Inn, by the window, Gong Lin and Sikong Yan were drinking while looking at the warriors coming and going on the street below.

“Junior Brother Sikong, this trip to the wasteland is likely to be full of dangers. There are too many strong people who have come to the ancient city in the past few days!”

Gong Lin sighed and said, Wu Wang strongmen can be seen everywhere on the street, which made him feel more pressured.

“In the wasteland, I heard that there are many ancient inheritances. This is our chance. No matter how dangerous it is, I will go and explore it!”

Sikong Yan’s face was dignified, but there was a bright light in his eyes, and he said: “As long as we can obtain a powerful inheritance from it, we will have a chance to destroy the Bloody Hall and even the Netherworld Demon Sect in the future!”

Sikong Yan’s voice was very cold. Back then, Palace Master Taishen of the Supreme Palace led the two of them to escape from the scene of the Tianjiao grand meeting.

In order to protect them and leave, Palace Master Taishen had already fallen, falling into Huangfuqing’s hands.

Not only that, but the mountain gate of Tianshang Palace was also attacked by Xueluo Temple, causing heavy casualties, and they had to surrender in the end.

Many of his senior brothers died at the hands of Xue Luodian, which made Sikong Yan extremely sad.

He hated, hated himself for not having the strength to fight against Blood Luo Temple and Netherworld Demon Sect, otherwise, his senior brothers and sisters would not have died!

Therefore, Sikong Yan determined to become stronger quickly, destroy the Blood Hall, and restore the Supreme Palace.

“Junior Brother Sikong, you are my hope to go to the palace, and I will do my best to help you in the future!” Gong Lin nodded and said in a deep voice.

Although Sikong Yan’s talent is terrifying, if he does not have a strong martial arts inheritance, it will be extremely difficult to fight against the Blood Luo Palace and even the Netherworld Demon Sect in the future.

Therefore, the two of them came to Gujue City after hearing the rumors about the wasteland, just to try their luck in the wasteland.

“Ok!”

Sikong Yan nodded, then pondered for a while, and said: “I don’t know if Wen Rentian has come to Gujuecheng, if he comes, maybe we can cooperate in the barren land.”

More than a month ago, the two of them ran into Wenren Tiandu, the number one person in Dongzhou’s Thousand Talents List, in other cities, so Sikong Yan thought of each other now.

The wasteland is dangerous, if we can cooperate with Wenrentiandu, it would be a good way.

Gong Lin shook his head when he heard the words, and said: “Wen Rentian is an ancient martial artist, and he is a dead-headed person, so he has not yet reached the realm of Martial King. Even if we cooperate with him, it will not be of great help to us!”

Gong Lin didn’t think that Wen Rentian could give them any help. Although the opponent’s combat power was against the sky, it was different now.

“Don’t underestimate Wenren Tiandu!”

However, Sikong Yan disagreed with Gong Lin’s point of view, and said in a deep voice, “Even if I have reached the realm of Martial King, I am not absolutely sure that I can defeat the opponent!”

Sikong Yan knew Wen Rentian quite well, and he was well aware of the opponent’s combat effectiveness.

Among the geniuses he has seen, if Su Mo’s leapfrog fighting ability is the first, Wen Rentian is definitely the second.

Gong Lin shook his head slightly, but did not refute Sikong Yan.

In the current situation, the two of them can only rely on themselves.

After that, both of them stopped talking and drank in silence.

Just as the two of them bowed their heads to drink, the ground in Gujuecheng suddenly trembled violently, and the sky was immediately filled with wind and clouds, the entire sky was darkened, and loud rumbling noises resounded through the sky.

The sudden change made Gong Lin and Sikong Yan startled.

At this moment, there were exclamations of surprise in the lobby.

“The entrance to the wasteland is about to open!”

“Finally opened, let’s go!”

“let’s go!”

The cries continued, and a large number of drinkers in the inn left the inn quickly.

The sky and the earth were dark, the earth trembled, and there were constant blasts from the depths of the void.

At this moment, the entire Gujue City and countless warriors in the eight Acropolis were all boiling.

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