Following everyone’s gazes, Jiang Shenye saw Su Mo and began to size him up carefully.
Su Mo was also looking at Jiang Shenye, and he found that whether it was Jiang Shenye, Hei Feng, Wu Shang, or Fei Changyun, they were all at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Compared to these people, his cultivation is indeed too low.
“You are Su Mo?” Jiang Shenye asked quietly.
“Exactly!” Su Mo nodded and admitted generously.
“Maybe your talent is really terrifying, I hope you can prove yourself!” Jiang Shenye said in a deep voice.
Su Mo raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. He took the opponent’s first place in the list of true saints, and the opponent was not hostile to him. Unlike others, he wanted to defeat him to prove himself.
This person has a good disposition and an open mind.
“Yes!” Su Mo nodded lightly. At this time, what is the name of the real sacred monument? He no longer cares about the real holy spirit.
All he was looking forward to was to leave this place smoothly.
“Yeah!” Jiang Shenye nodded and ignored Su Mo.
Time passed slowly, and amidst the waiting of countless people, the opening of the True Sacred Realm has entered the countdown.
Boom!
At this moment, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and the void suddenly exploded, blasting out a black hole with a radius of thousands of feet.
Then, everyone saw a huge giant walking out of the black hole.
This man is a big bald man, about five feet tall, and his body is extremely strong, like a hill, very amazing.
The muscles of his whole body are twisted, as if they are hard rocks, full of explosive power, and the blue veins are like dragons, entangled in the muscles of the whole body.
“What a powerful giant!” Su Mo was shocked. Although he couldn’t see the giant’s cultivation, he could feel the power contained in his body, which was absolutely earth-shattering.
It is said that the people of the Giant Spirit Race are the most powerful race in the ancient Lingxing River, and it seems that their reputation is well-deserved.
This race should be one of body training, with extremely strong physical bodies.
“It’s Venerable Jutan of the Giant Spirit Clan!” Someone called out in alarm.
Rumble!
After Venerable Jutan appeared, his body fell straight down and directly landed on the ground, like a meteorite hitting the ground, immediately causing the ground to burst into countless cracks with a loud noise.
“I didn’t expect Xiaoyao Sword Saint and Wulun High Priest to come. It’s a pleasure to meet you!”
Venerable Jutan glanced around, saw Xiaoyao Sword Saint and Wulun High Priest, and immediately clasped his fists and said, his voice was extremely thick, like the sound of thunder.
“Yeah!” The Sword Saint of Freedom and the High Priest of Wulun both nodded, and didn’t say much to each other.
The warriors of the Martial Saint Realm and those of the Martial Venerable Realm are not at the same level at all, so they naturally don’t shy too much.
Immediately, Venerable Jutan waved his huge arm, and the figure flickered, and hundreds of people appeared beside him.
These hundreds of people are all members of the giant spirit clan. Although they are not five feet tall like Venerable Jutan, they are all about four feet tall.
“Hahaha! Who is Su Mo? Are you here?”
As soon as hundreds of geniuses from the giant spirit tribe appeared, one of them laughed wildly and shouted loudly, with an insolent expression.
This person is over forty feet tall, and his body shape is almost the same as that of Venerable Jutan. His skin is dark, but he is not bald, but has short hair, each hair is like a steel needle.
“It’s Jumo!”
“So powerful!”
“I want to find Su Mo as soon as I come here. Is this a direct attack?”
When everyone saw this person, they were secretly startled. This is the second-ranked genius Jumo on the list of true saints, with monstrous combat power.
Ju Mo’s reputation is extremely loud, far surpassing Fei Changyun, Hei Feng and others, because he is a fighting maniac and likes to challenge geniuses of all races.
No one is his opponent, Ju Mo’s combat power is already against the sky, and he can kill all his peers with a single punch.
Hearing Ju Mo’s words, Su Mo’s face twitched and he almost vomited blood.
Nima!