Entering the Realm of the True Sacred Realm, the two activated the formation to go back to Wanjie Mountain. The space seemed to freeze, and they began to go towards Wanjie Mountain.
Seeing that the eternal nine-colored flags in the True Sacred Realm were still absorbing spiritual energy endlessly, Su Mo couldn’t help being curious again.
“Senior brother, are these banners from Myriad Realms Mountain?” Su Mo asked.
“No, this banner comes from ancient times and is a taboo in the universe. You don’t need to ask, you will know it later!” Li Tongtian shook his head, obviously unwilling to talk about it.
Su Mo was surprised when he heard this. The nine-colored flags actually came from ancient times. What’s the secret?
Su Mo found that his understanding of the universe was too little.
Wanjie Mountain, Shenlu, Chengshen, Nine Colorful Flags, what is the connection between these? What’s the secret?
In this universe, is there really a true God? If so, where are the true gods? Why never heard of it?
Su Mo had too many doubts in his heart, but Li Tongtian didn’t want to talk more, so he didn’t ask any more.
The speed of the two people’s teleportation is very fast, it is not clear what method Li Tongtian used to stimulate the movement, so that the speed of the two people’s teleportation has increased by more than several times.
Su Mo left the Ancient Ling Galaxy, however, regarding the ancient dragon’s hegemony, the legend he created during the hegemony, and the Wu clan’s attack on the Nine Heavens God Slaying Formation in order to kill him, it swept the world with overwhelming force. The entire ancient spirit galaxy.
Countless stars, countless forces, and countless races were shaken.
This time, it was even more sensational than the last time Su Mo killed 20 million Wu people.
For a moment, the entire Guling Galaxy was in shock.
A series of events such as Su Mo’s triple cultivation, defeating Xue Juntian, sweeping away the five top monsters, and killing Wu Qiong all caused a sensation.
And the countless people who participated in the betting for the hegemony of the Heavenly Dragon basically lost everything, which can be described as wailing.
Because, there are really very few people who suppress Su Mosheng.
Almost all the people who participated in the betting were betting on the five top monsters, and without any accident, they all lost.
However, there are also people who make a lot of money, and that is the Firmament Palace.
You know, Di Shi put more than half of the wealth of the Firmament Palace on Su Mo.
And more than half of the wealth of the Vault of Heaven Palace is no small matter. It is the wealth that Su Mo obtained by devouring several cities of the Wu Clan.
The odds of 20 to 1 are simply astronomical.
Knowing the result of the Heavenly Dragon Contest, Di Shi and a group of high-level officials of the Vault of Heaven Palace were almost insanely happy.
However, they did not make any publicity, and quietly took back all their capital and winning bets.
Fortunately, the bets they bet were scattered among dozens of chambers of commerce, otherwise it would be really difficult to get them back.
After all the bets were withdrawn, the Firmament Palace was immediately closed to distribute resources to millions of disciples.
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In just one day, Su Mo and Li Tongtian arrived at Wanjie Mountain and walked out of the wormhole.
“Su Mo, it’s time to regret it!”
Li Tongtian didn’t stay in Wanjie Mountain. He greeted Su Mo and walked into another wormhole.
Su Mo turned his head and saw that the word ‘Xuan Zan’ was engraved on the wormhole. It was obvious that Li Tongtian was going to Xuan Zan Xinghe.
Taking a deep breath, Su Mo headed towards the Great Hall of Merit in Wanjie Mountain.
Wanjie Mountain is sparsely populated, and only a few scattered warriors can be seen.
The disciples of Wanjie Mountain, whether they are registered disciples or official disciples, basically have their own forces in the outside world, and they will not stay in Wanjie Mountain for a long time.
Only when there is something to do, will I come to Wanjie Mountain.
Su Mo didn’t know much about the situation in Wanjie Mountain. Is the Boundary Master here? Who exactly is in charge? Who sits in Wanjie Mountain? He has no idea.
Soon, Su Mo came to the Hall of Merit and Virtue. In the hall was still the butcher brother with a swollen face, sitting behind the stone platform.
But at this moment, besides the butcher, there is also a young man in the hall.
This person has a handsome face, eyes like blades, and looks to be about twenty years old, dressed in white, with an extraordinary bearing.
This person’s cultivation base is extremely advanced, and he is indeed a warrior in the Martial Saint Realm.