Su Mo was no stranger to this person, he had seen him in the Lower Realm many years ago.
This person’s name is Ye Lingtian!
One of the nine princes of the God Realm, Young Master Ye of the Reincarnation God Dynasty, is also the strongest holy king in the Xuanhuang Star Territory since the beginning of the ages.
Of course, the Ye Lingtian that Su Mo saw in the Lower Realm was just an illusory body simulated by the spirit of the Holy King Hall, not the real Ye Lingtian.
Sensing Su Mo’s gaze, Ye Lingtian turned his head and looked at each other. He nodded slightly.
“The ten people from my palace who will participate in the thousand elections are Ye Lingtian and Ji Hao…!” The God of Human Virtue transmitted the voice slowly, and informed Su Mo of the list of people who participated in the human palace, and pointed to Su Mo with his eyes. candidates.
“Yeah!” Su Mo knew in his heart that the lineup of the Human Palace was not weak. Besides Ye Lingtian, there were actually two people with ninth-rank cultivation. up.
However, under this rule, a high cultivation base does not have an absolute advantage, and one must have the same high talent and cultivation base to gain some advantage.
Su Mo was not familiar with the people from the other three major palaces, so he looked around casually and stopped paying attention.
“Tu Ying didn’t come!” Su Mo waited patiently. He thought of the ancient god Tu Ying. This time, there was no Tu Ying in the Tianwang Palace camp, nor did Jiang Fengran and others come.
Su Mo didn’t have any hostility towards Tu Ying, but he didn’t know why he stayed in Tianwang Palace.
In God’s Domain, there are many ancient demons in the Eternal Demon Kingdom, but in God’s Domain, there is no ancient god race.
Perhaps, the ancient gods are too rare, and those ancient gods in the past have left the barren world to pursue the road beyond the era.
As time passed, more and more forces came to the valley, and there were more and more people in the valley.
People from the Immortal God Dynasty, Nether God Dynasty, and Sky Star God Dynasty came one after another, with a strong lineup.
Su Mo glanced at He Lanshang of the Undead God Dynasty. He Lanshang didn’t seem to notice him and was chatting with his fellow clansmen.
Last time in the City of Time and Space, if it weren’t for this person, Su Mo would not have left in a hurry, nor would he have almost delayed his breakthrough.
Afterwards, Su Mo stopped paying attention to the crowd and continued to wait for the arrival of the Ultimate God King and the start of the Thousand Elections.
“Huh?” After waiting for a while, Su Mo felt a strange gaze, which was different from others, almost staying on him all the time.
Turning his head, Su Mo’s eyes fell on a man from the Nether God Dynasty. He was tall and dressed in a dark red robe.
Its face is naturally extremely ugly for the human race. The skin on the face is composed of dark red flesh bumps, and there are blood red bone spurs exposed on the back.
“Su Mo, I haven’t seen you for decades, don’t come here without any problems!” A long voice of thoughts crossed the space and reached Su Mo’s ears.
“You are?” Su Mo looked puzzled, looking at this strong Nadir clan man. His cultivation level is not very high, only intermediate level of the sixth rank.
However, he felt a trace of familiarity on this person, but for a while, he couldn’t remember who this person was?
It seems that for so many years, he has had no contact with the people of the Ming clan.
“I’m Mr. Yan, you can call me Devil Sage Yan!” The man from the Nadir clan had a calm expression, and his thoughts were transmitted to Su Mo’s ears like an invisible thread.
Hearing this, Su Mo’s heart was shocked, and he couldn’t help but open his eyes wide, looking at the other party in astonishment.
Mr. Yan?
Yan Devil Saint?
In Su Mo’s heart, it was as if ten thousand horses were galloping past. The ghost sage of the demon clan had now become a member of the Ming clan and one of the nine princes of God’s Domain.
Su Mo was stunned. This matter made him extremely astonished.
If he remembers correctly, Demon Sage Yan is a demon, and an old monster who has lived for many years. His current status is too amazing.
At that time, Demon Sage Yan occupied the body of Wu Tianyu, a witch clan, and separated from Su Mo.
In the years that followed, Su inexplicably shook the Desolate Starfield, and then came to Dominate the Divine Road, and never saw Demon Sage Yan again.
Unexpectedly, when we meet again now, things are different.
“Su Mo, there are many people trying to harm you in the Thousand Elections, and you have to be more careful!” Yan Guisheng said via voice transmission.
“Who’s going to kill me?” Su Mo raised his eyebrows and asked hastily through voice transmission. He knew that it might be related to Di Yihun or Tuoba Qingyun.
However, in this thousand-election battle, these two people definitely have no chance to make a move, that is to instruct other people, they must be disciples of the Heavenly Palace and the Earthly Palace, and perhaps people from other forces.
“It’s hard to say, so be it, be careful of the geniuses of all forces, including the geniuses of the Mingzu!” Yan Mo transmitted the voice again, and then stopped talking.
There are many strong people here, and the sound transmission of thoughts is not safe, and it can be easily picked up by a strong man at the level of a god king.