“strength?”
Su Mo’s eyes fell on Huangfu Qing’s body, and after a careful look, he immediately found that there was a lot of energy in his flesh and blood, and he was walking around.
This shows that the opponent is a strong body refiner!
“Primeval Dragon Elephant Art!”
Su Mo felt a familiar aura from Huangfu Qing’s body. The opponent’s strength was exactly the same as his. It was the strength obtained from the ancient dragon elephant art.
Not only did Su Mo’s heart sink, but the other party had also practiced the Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art.
After thinking about it, Su Mo understood that the other party must have obtained this trick from Li Feng.
After all, Li Feng was once a prisoner, and his body was taken over by Wu Shan.
Su Mo’s eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and his sharp and cold eyes swept Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing like the blade of a knife.
However, Wu Shan and Huangfu Qing were not afraid at all. They stood outside the Dixuan Mountain Range with a group of Netherworld Demon Sect experts. They looked at Su Mo with a sneer in their eyes.
Su Mo’s heart was full of murderous intent, and he wanted to kill the two people first, but at this moment, the space thousands of feet away in front of him suddenly fluctuated.
hum~
There was a slight fluctuation in the space, and then, a tall figure suddenly appeared.
This figure was wearing a purple-black robe. He was a middle-aged man in his forties. His figure was tall and straight, his face was thin, and his stork bones were high, giving him a sinister and vicious feeling.
The eyes of this person were as black as ink, and they were like an endless abyss, making people afraid to look at each other.
The most important thing was that there was a black trident logo on this man’s forehead, just like the one Su Mo had seen on the old man Ermo.
This person is none other than the head of the Netherworld Demon Sect, Wu Sen.
The entire Dixuan Mountain Range became quiet again, and everyone’s eyes widened, staring at Wu Sen, the only Martial Emperor in the firmament world.
In the entire firmament world, not many people have seen Wu Sen, and only a small number of Martial Emperor Realm powerhouses were lucky enough to meet him before.
Su Mo’s eyes were sharp, and he was also staring at the person who came suddenly. He knew that this person was Wu Sen, the head of the Netherworld Demon Sect.
However, the other party’s breath is faintly present, as if he is an ordinary person, and people can’t tell the depth at all.
“You are Su Mo?” Wu Sen stood there calmly, his dark eyes were extremely cold.
“Are you Wu Sen?” Su Mo didn’t answer directly, but also asked back.
“It seems that it is indeed you, that’s right!”
Wu Sen nodded slightly, a smile appeared in his pitch-black eyes, and said: “An ant in the fourth level of the Martial Emperor Realm dares to fight this emperor, it is really ignorant and fearless!”
After Wu Sen finished speaking, his body suddenly surged with a powerful aura, with him as the center, breaking through the clouds and sweeping the world.
This momentum is vast, invincible, domineering, and unstoppable!
The majestic coercion of the emperor, accompanied by the aura, swept in all directions like a devastating wind.
Rumble! !
Wherever the aura swept, the space continued to collapse, explode, and destroy, just like the end of the world.
“Not good, go back!”
“Let’s go!”
“Run away!”
Seeing this, countless warriors backed away crazily, quickly distanced themselves from Wu Sen and Su Mo.
However, some warriors with weaker strength did not have time to escape at all, and their aura was swept away, and they were instantly wiped out.
Almost in an instant, the countless warriors all retreated nearly ten thousand miles away.
Even Zhan Kong, Chu Chubei, Hai Mingjiang, and Di Shi and other quasi-emperor powerhouses retreated far away, so as not to be affected by the upcoming battle.
Everyone was horrified, horrified, really terrified!
Just the aura on his body has such power, if Wu Sen makes a full attack, how powerful it would be!
Is this the strong Emperor Wudi?