These people are all warriors from other forces, or casual warriors. They heard that Su Mo was going to exchange Wushan with Netherworld Demon Sect, so they came here to watch.
In fact, there were tens of thousands of fighters who came to watch. However, the Misty Mountain Range is very large, with a radius of nearly a million miles, and Su Mo did not mention the exchange location in advance.
All those who came to watch could only look around the Misty Mountains. These people were lucky enough to find Su Mo first.
In fact, what Su Mo did was to prevent the Netherworld Demon Sect from ambush to the greatest extent possible. Because the Misty Mountains were large enough and there was no specific trading location, the Netherworld Demon Sect had no way to set up an ambush.
Time passed, and after a few hours, the warriors gathered here reached tens of thousands.
At this time, the people from the Netherworld Demon Sect finally came.
Whoosh whoosh! !
The sound of breaking through the air continued, and a strong man named Netherworld Demon Sect came quickly.
This time, the lineup of Netherworld Demon Sect was not as huge as Biyun Lake last time, only a hundred people.
The leader of the team is still Great Elder Yan Tai.
However, today’s Yan Tai’s complexion is a little pale, and his breath is weaker than before, presumably because he was injured in the last battle at Biyun Lake.
In fact, the people from the Netherworld Demon Sect had already arrived, but they found this place after flying more than half a circle around the Misty Mountains.
Swish Swish Swish! !
As soon as the experts from Netherworld Demon Sect arrived, they fanned out and surrounded Su Mo.
“Su Mo, no one will help you this time!” Yan Tai said in a cold voice when he came thousands of meters in front of Su Mo.
This time, in order to prevent Emperor Xuan Palace and Tianyahai Pavilion from helping Su Mo again, the Netherworld Demon Sect spared no expense and sent a large number of strong men to contain the two major forces.
Now the Emperor Xuan Palace and Tianya Haige are too busy to take care of themselves and have no energy left to help Su Mo.
Even the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan and the Netherworld Demon Sect sent several elders to stop the Flood Dragon Clan.
This time, the Netherworld Demon Sect had made sufficient preparations, and Su Mo would surely die.
Su Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, scanned the crowd, and asked with a frown, “Where’s Hong Qinglin?”
Among the crowd of Netherworld Demon Sect, Su Mo didn’t notice Hong Qinglin’s existence, so his face darkened.
“Let the young master show up, and the person you want will naturally appear!” Yan Tai said coldly.
Su Mo nodded when he heard the words, and then he stood up. With a wave of his hand, Wu Shan appeared in front of him and was grabbed by him.
“Little Lord!”
Seeing Wu Shan appear, Yan Tai and the strong men of the Netherworld Demon Sect all exclaimed.
Because the current Wushan is so miserable that it is almost out of human shape.
At this moment, Wu Shan’s expression was a little dazed, and he didn’t know what happened!
After hearing the exclamation of everyone in the Netherworld Demon Sect, he gradually came back to his senses.
“Great Elder, save me!” Wu Shan shouted excitedly when he saw Yan Tai.
“Little Lord!”
Yan Tai’s face was so ugly that he turned his head to look at Su Mo. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he sternly shouted, “Su Mo, you evil beast, to torture the young master like this!”
“Where’s Hong Qinglin?”
Su Mo’s face was indifferent, and he asked again. He ignored Yan Tai’s insults, and he didn’t make excuses, because these were unnecessary.
Yan Tai took a deep breath, then patted his palms lightly.
Shaoqing, a tall figure flew from a distance. This person was Su Mo’s former master, Huangfu Qing.
And in Huangfu Qing’s hand, he was also holding a person, it was Hong Qinglin.
“Qinglin!” Su Mo became a little excited when he saw Hong Qinglin.
Immediately, he looked at Hong Qinglin carefully, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that Hong Qinglin hadn’t been hurt at all.
However, there was no aura of cultivation on Hong Qinglin’s body, obviously her cultivation was sealed.
“Brother Su Mo!” Hong Qinglin also yelled when she saw Su Mo, with tears in her eyes.