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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 3239

Su Mo looked at the blood heart fruit tree, and sighed slightly, because the branches and leaves of the blood heart fruit tree were already a little yellow, and there was still a faint breath of death on the tree.

“It seems that this tree cannot be separated from the heart of the ancient demon. I don’t know if ordinary blood or the heart of a warrior can make it survive?” Su Mo murmured in a low voice, deciding that if he wanted to kill the enemy next time, he would use the enemy to kill it. Tested on the dead body.

If possible, this tree would be transplanted to the Vault of Heaven Palace, and it would be considered a treasure.

Afterwards, Su Mo left the jade bracelet space and returned to the training room.

He continued to practice, and while he was practicing, he was waiting for the quota competition three days later.

During Su Mo’s cultivation, three days passed quickly.

During these three days, the emperor’s pilgrimage was extremely lively, and some top monster geniuses from all over the territory of the pilgrimage all rushed to the Holy Imperial City.

In the early morning, when the sun was rising, there was already a sea of ​​people in front of the gate of the Holy Palace.

In front of the gate of the palace, a large number of young strong men, under the registration of the palace guards, entered the holy palace in an orderly manner.

On the square in front of the imperial palace, tens of thousands of warriors were watching. Even if they could not enter the Holy Palace, they could see the top talents from all over the holy pilgrimage here.

“This time, the competition for the five spots of our Emperor’s Ancestor Sacred Dynasty must be extremely fierce!”

“The eldest prince, the second princess and the third prince will definitely occupy the three places. This is a certainty!”

“That’s right! It’s actually a competition for two spots!”

“Who do you think is most likely to get these two spots?”

“It’s hard to say, a strong collision is possible for anyone!”

In the square, there were endless discussions, all about the competition for places.

“Do you think Su Mo can get a quota?” someone asked.

“I don’t know how far Su Mo’s cultivation has reached. However, if Su Mo doesn’t participate in the Heavenly Dragon Contest, the Three Gods will have to pay huge compensation to the Wuzu. Since the Three Gods let Su Mo come to the Emperor’s Holy Dynasty, it must be very important to Su Mo. Don’t be very confident!” said the wise man.

Everyone nodded secretly when they heard the words, it is indeed such a truth.

But, to be honest, they all knew that Su Mo’s cultivation level was not very high, and it seemed impossible to get the quota based on his strength.

On the jade avenue in the palace, Su Mo was wearing a moon white gown and walked towards the Qiankun Hall under the leadership of a young guard.

The Qiankun Hall is the main hall of the Holy Palace, and it is also the place where the Holy Emperor and his ministers discuss their affairs.

The Great Hall of Qiankun is about fifty feet high and occupies an area of ​​thousands of feet, which is enough to accommodate ten thousand people easily.

When Su Mo came to Qiankun Hall, he found that the hall was bustling with nearly ten thousand people.

Without any hesitation, he strode into the hall.

In the main hall, there are no seats, everyone is standing in the hall, chatting and laughing one after another.

These people, in addition to the geniuses from all sides who came to compete for the places, there are also some strong men of the older generation, all of whom are of high status within the emperor’s ancestral dynasty.

The competition for the number of Tianlong hegemony is considered a major event among major events, so they naturally want to watch it.

“Su Mo, here!” Deep in the hall, Gu Tian saw Su Mo coming and immediately greeted him.

As soon as Gu Tianyi’s words fell, the hall suddenly fell silent, and needles could be heard instantly.

Swish Swish Swish!

For a moment, all eyes fell on Su Mo.

No way, Su Mo’s reputation is too great, anyone has been famous for a long time.

Everyone looked at Su Mo with different expressions. Some were surprised, some were disdainful, and some sneered.

Ninety-nine out of ten people had never met Su Mo, and they were skeptical about the rumors about Su Mo.

Maybe Su Mo is very evil, but the rumors are a bit exaggerated.

Some people shook their heads secretly when they saw Su Mo’s cultivation at the sixth level of Martial Exalted Realm. No matter how strong his combat power was, this cultivation level would not be able to win the spot.

Hearing Gu Tianyi’s voice, Su Mo strode towards him.

“I’ve met His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince!” Su Mo said to Gu Tian that he should be polite in public.

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