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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 1848

However, he never thought that Su Mo would be the disciple of the Thirteenth Elder!

“Elder Thirteen, Su Mo is really your disciple?” Di Shi asked uncertainly.

“Exactly, he is also a disciple of Emperor Xuan Palace!” The thirteenth elder nodded.

When Di Shi heard this, his face was ponderous. If so, he could come forward to save Su Mo’s life.

With Su Mo’s talent and the relationship with the thirteen elders, maybe Su Mo could be used by Emperor Xuan Palace in the future, and no matter how bad he was, he would never become an enemy of Emperor Xuan Palace.

Moreover, if Su Mo is willing to join Emperor Xuan Palace, he is also willing to help the other party and Xi’er,

“Su Mo, I want to ask you, are you a disciple of my Emperor Xuan Palace?” Di Shi looked at Su Mo above the sky and asked calmly.

Ti Shi was asking Su Mo to express his position.

As long as Su Mo admits that he is a disciple of Emperor Xuan Palace, he will protect Su Mo from any worries.

Su Mo’s eyes flickered when he heard the words, then he nodded and said, “Yes!”

He didn’t lie, he had sneaked into Emperor Xuan Palace back then, so he was indeed a disciple of Emperor Xuan Palace.

“Ho Ho!”

There was a smile on Di Shi’s face when he heard the words, and then he looked at Yan Tai and said, “Elder Yan, you heard that Su Mo is from my Emperor Xuan Palace, stop!”

Yan Tai’s face turned pale. People from Tianyahai Pavilion said that Su Mo was the head of the Artifact Refining Hall, and people from Emperor Xuan Palace said that Su Mo was a disciple of Emperor Xuan Palace. Su Mo’s relationship was complicated.

“Palace Master, Su Mo killed a large number of disciples of our Sacred Sect. This is an unforgivable crime!” Yan Tai said indifferently, without any looseness in his words.

Di Shi narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice turned cold suddenly, and said: “No one has ever dared to deal with my disciples in the Emperor Xuan Palace, so I won’t make things difficult for you, you go!”

“You…!” Yan Tai’s face turned ugly, and his thoughts changed sharply. It seemed that Di Shi was determined to intervene.

In that case, it would be impossible for him to deal with Su Mo today.

Di Shi’s cultivation has surpassed the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm and reached the Quasi-Emperor Realm, which is not an existence that he can compete with at all.

Once Di Shi intervened, not only would he be unable to deal with Su Mo, but he would also be unable to pay him the compensation that Tianya Haige said.

“If you are not convinced, you can ask Sect Master Wu to come to me!” Di Shi’s words were light but contained strong domineering, and Sect Master Wu was naturally the suzerain of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

His face changed for a moment, Yan Tai nodded slightly, and said, “Palace Master Emperor, take your leave!”

Now that Di Shi intervened, Yan Tai had no choice but to give up temporarily. He was looking for opportunities in the future, so he immediately bid farewell.

After saying that, Yan Tai didn’t wait for Di Shi’s answer, and greeted all the members of the Netherworld Demon Sect, saying: “Let’s go!”

Whoosh whoosh! !

In an instant, a group of people from the Netherworld Demon Sect flew into the sky and left the Emperor Xuan Palace.

In the sky, the strong men of the Netherworld Demon Sect who surrounded Su Mo were also preparing to leave.

“Release Qing Ling!”

Seeing that Wu Shan wanted to leave too, Su Mo yelled angrily and ran after him.

Swish Swish Swish! !

In an instant, Huangfu Qing and other powerful men from the Netherworld Demon Sect stopped Su Mo and blocked his way.

“Haha! Su Mo, if you want to save her life, come to my Netherworld Holy Sect!”

Wu Shan laughed loudly, his figure was like lightning, he grabbed Hong Qinglin and hurried away.

“court death!”

Su Mo was furious, and then his mind moved. Nine natal spirit swords flickered out, bypassing the people standing in front of him, and stabbing towards Wu Shan quickly.

Whoosh! !

The speed of the natal spirit sword is extremely fast, much faster than Wu Shan’s flying speed, and it catches up in an instant.

“Get back!”

Wu Shan yelled softly, and struck out with a palm. The huge palm print was like a hill, extremely powerful, and all the nine spirit swords collapsed immediately.

Su Mo was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced. He was no match for Wu Shan.

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