At this time, Di Yihun spoke again, and looked at Tuoba Qingyun calmly, as if he were an old friend.
Everyone was surprised when they heard the words, was Tuoba Qingyun injured? When did it happen and who was hurt?
Hearing this, Tuoba Qingyun frowned slightly, and a trace of gloom flashed across his face.
Before he could open his mouth, Di Yihun continued to speak: “Last time, I hit you hard and hurt Brother Qingyun severely. Presumably Brother Qingyun has been healing for a while?”
Everyone was surprised when they heard the words. It turned out that Di Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun fought against each other some time ago, and Tuoba was seriously injured.
Everyone had different expressions. It seemed that Tuoba Qingyun was still not as good as Emperor Yihun, and his strength was also slightly weaker.
“Di Yihun, don’t put gold on your face. I just consumed too much energy. Do you really think you can hurt me?” Tuoba Qingyun said coldly.
He knew the purpose of Emperor Yihun, and suppressed him to elevate himself. In this way, it would be easier to get support from other powerful people.
“That’s good. Seeing that you vomit blood and your breath is weak, I thought you were seriously injured.” Di Yihun nodded and said, looking calm.
“You… want to hit me hard, you are not qualified!” Tuoba Qingyun shouted coldly, looking a little annoyed.
Everyone was silent, watching Di Yihun and Tuoba Qingyun confront each other, they were all stunned.
Judging from the current situation, Emperor Yihun must be slightly better than Tuoba Qingyun. As for whether Tuoba Qingyun was seriously injured, it doesn’t matter.
Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. Based on the current momentum, Tuoba Qingyun had already been defeated.
He secretly thought in his heart, maybe, if he wants to deal with Di Yihun, he still needs to rely on Tuoba Qingyun.
However, there is no rush on this matter, and we will make plans after the thousand election campaign is over.
“We know it well!” Di Yihun smiled slightly, without arguing, his goal had already been achieved.
At this moment, in the hearts of everyone, invisible, he is stronger and better than Tuoba Qingyun.
Tuoba Qingyun’s face was gloomy, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something more, but the Divine King of Diyuan beside him shook his head, signaling him not to say any more.
Tuoba Qingyun sighed, he also knew that it would be useless to argue any more, the more he argued, the more vulnerable he would appear.
Tuoba Qingyun didn’t speak anymore, neither did Di Yihun, everyone was waiting quietly.
Many powerful people are secretly transmitting voices, not knowing what they are discussing.
In the following time, powerful people came from time to time, and there were more and more people in the valley, soon exceeding ten thousand people.
People from the six palaces of the Reincarnation God Dynasty all came, and the Renwang Palace was led by the owner of the Human Virtue Palace himself, accompanied by the Xuantian God King.
People like Ji Yueqin, Chu Yan, Luo Yu, Ji Yuesong and others all came with them. However, neither Ji Yueqin nor Chu Yan’s cultivation level was below the fifth rank. Even Ji Yuesong, who was the strongest hitter before, , is only a third-rank advanced cultivation base, obviously it is impossible to participate in the thousand election battle.
All the people in the palace were secretly looking at Su Mo, and they were secretly shocked when they saw that Su Mo’s cultivation had reached the fifth intermediate level.
In just how long it took, Su Mo’s cultivation had reached the fifth rank, which was truly terrifying.
“Sister Luo Yu, Brother Yuesong, Brother Chu Yan, let me just say, Su Mo’s cultivation level will definitely reach the fifth rank!” Ji Yueqin glanced at Chu Yan and the others, and said with a light smile.
Before coming to the Chaos God Dynasty, several people on the other side said that it was impossible for Su Mo to reach the fifth rank, but Su Mo not only reached the fifth rank, but also reached the intermediate level of the fifth rank.
“Qin’er, I think Su Mo is lucky, what good fortune did he get?” Chu Yan said with a cold face. He concluded that Su Mo could not reach the fifth rank, but the reality hit him in the face.
Luo Yu and Ji Yuesong were silent, feeling deeply helpless, their similarities were limited by their talents.
Although he knew that Su Mo’s talent was the best in the world, he did not expect that Su Mo’s cultivation would improve so quickly.
If it continues to develop at this speed, how can it take a thousand years? It is estimated that Su Mo may become a God King in five or six hundred years.
“Luck is also a part of talent!” Ji Yueqin said softly, if talent is not enough, how can there be luck?
However, thinking of Su Mo not returning to the palace for so many years, Ji Yuesong felt helpless. She and Su Mo were destined to have no chance to get along.
The Divine King of Virtue had deep eyes and was also looking at Su Mo. He nodded secretly. He was very satisfied with the speed at which Su Mo’s cultivation had improved.
Su Mo and the King of Virtue looked at each other and nodded slightly.
“Su Mo, the genius of my palace will cooperate with you in the thousand elections!” A voice of thought, like a breeze, blew into Su Mo’s ears.
These words are exactly the voice of the God King of Human Virtue.
“Which ones?” Su Mo also asked through voice transmission through his mind. His eyes scanned the crowd in the palace, and soon he found an acquaintance.
This person is seven feet tall, wearing a yellow and white brocade robe, with a well-proportioned body, a resolute complexion, and a bronze skin that gives a masculine feeling.