“Elder Supreme, let’s do it!” Dugu Sheng said to Elder Supreme Dugu Yan.
Dugu Yan glanced at Dugu Sheng, and said in a deep voice, “Sheng’er, don’t be impatient!”
“However, if the Netherworld Demon Sect takes the lead and wants to snatch back the Billion Demonic Sword from the Netherworld Demon Sect, it will be more difficult.” Dugu Sheng said solemnly.
Dugu Yan heard the words, sighed and said: “Sheng’er, don’t be reckless when you encounter problems, use your brain more!”
After pondering for a while, Dugu Yan continued: “The primary purpose of the Netherworld Demon Sect is to capture Su Mo and rescue Wushan, and there is no conflict with us at all!”
“Furthermore, judging from the current situation, if the Netherworld Demon Sect wants to deal with Su Mo, it must fight against Emperor Xuan Palace and Tianyahai Pavilion. At that time, they will lose to both major forces, and we can completely reap the benefits.”
“In this way, our Dugu family’s losses can be minimized, otherwise, if we take the lead, we will hit the guns of Emperor Xuan Palace and Tianyahai Pavilion first.”
Dugu Yan was scheming and explained the situation here to Dugu Sheng one by one.
Dugu Sheng’s eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he nodded immediately. Jiang was still hot, and he only wanted to deal with Su Mo and snatch the magic sword, which was indeed not thoughtful enough.
After thinking about it, Dugu Sheng asked again: “But what if Su Mo is defeated later and killed by Zhan Luan?”
Dugu Yan chuckled and said, “Su Mo won’t die, even if he loses, Emperor Xuan Palace won’t let him die, and Netherworld Demon Sect won’t let him die either!”
“Indeed!” Dugu Sheng pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly. There was no need to doubt that Emperor Xuan Palace would try its best to protect Su Mo.
As for the Netherworld Demon Sect, since Su Mo had not brought Wu Shan, the Netherworld Demon Sect would not let Su Mo die just like that.
Immediately, Dugu Sheng and Dugu Yan stopped talking, quietly waiting for the opportunity.
At this moment, the fighting spirit on Biyun Lake was soaring, and Su Mo’s battle for the younger generation in the firmament world was about to begin.
And on the surrounding mountain peaks watching the battle, there are also undercurrents swimming among the major forces, with different thoughts.
Vice-Master Qian of Tianyahai Pavilion, Vice-Master Hu of Refining Hall, Grand Elder Hua Taishan and Thirteen Elders of Emperor Xuan Palace all sighed inwardly. Since Su Mo is here, they must do well. Plan for the worst.
We must be vigilant at all times to prevent the Netherworld Demon Sect from making a sudden move.
“Deputy Pavilion Master Qian, it seems that Tianyahai Pavilion will also try its best to protect Su Mo. I hope we can cooperate sincerely!”
Hua Taishan’s gaze fell on Deputy Pavilion Master Qian of another mountain peak, and across more than a thousand miles, he transmitted sound to the opponent’s profound strength.
Deputy Pavilion Master Qian looked at Hua Taishan, nodded slightly, and said in the same voice transmission: “Don’t worry, Mr. Hua, Su Mo is a disciple of your Emperor Xuan Palace, and he is also the head of the Qi Refining Hall of Tianyahai Pavilion. Will do my best!”
“That’s good, thank you, Deputy Pavilion Master Qian!” Hua Taishan nodded and thanked the other party.
“Mr. Hua is polite, let’s watch the battle! I’m curious how far Su Mo has reached?” Deputy Pavilion Master Qian said via voice transmission.
“I’m also full of expectations, and I hope he can surprise us!” Hua Taishan said.
Immediately, Hua Taishan and Pavilion Master Qian Fu stopped chatting and watched the battle intently.
“Brother Su Mo, I have confidence in you!”
Xi’er stood quietly under a big tree, looking at Su Mo unblinkingly with her beautiful eyes, her expression extremely firm.
She believed that no one could stop Su Mo, neither Shangguan Hao nor Zhan Luan.
The strong members of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan are on the same mountain as the other Monster Clan members.
Tuntian Dragon Emperor and Prince Jiaolong stood side by side, looking at Su Mo holding the magic sword on the lake.
“Teng’er, is he really as extraordinary as you say?” Tuntian Dragon Emperor said softly.
“Second Uncle, you can tell if you are extraordinary or not!” Dragon Prince Long Teng chuckled.
“it is good!”
Tuntian Dragon Emperor nodded slightly, and said: “If he can really defeat Zhan Luan, it’s all right for Second Uncle to help him!”
“I have confidence in him because his cultivation level has improved again!” Long Teng said, Su Mo was only at the fifth level of the Martial King Realm in the Battle Soul Realm, but now he has reached the sixth level of the Martial King Realm.
Although, there is no difference between the fifth or sixth level of the Martial King Realm for the strong of the Martial King Realm.
However, for a powerful genius, even if they are only promoted by one level, the difference is very big.
“He is only at the sixth level of the Martial King Realm. With this level of cultivation, if he can defeat Zhan Luan, it will indeed be earth-shattering!”
Tuntian Dragon Emperor continued with a solemn expression, “But the possibility of this is very low, very low!”
“It will be revealed soon, Second Uncle, let’s wait and see!” Long Teng said with a chuckle. He had confidence in Su Mo.