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The Supreme Lord

Chapter: 5726

Regarding this point, Su Mo knew very well that the dormant top powerhouses in the dark world would only protect themselves wisely and would not conflict with the soul clan.

Otherwise, the entire dark world cannot bear the anger of the soul clan.

And the Gloomy Sacred Palace seems to be the grasshoppers jumping around after autumn. They may want to take revenge, but their strength is limited, so they can only make a stumbling block.

Of course, the most important thing is that Su Mo doesn’t care about the life or death of these pavilions.

What he wanted was to preserve the Gloomy Sacred Palace, not these soul pavilions.

“Brother Bai, shall we continue to follow?” Ying Rong asked. The others also looked at Su Mo, clearly not knowing what to do.

“If you are worried about danger, you can go back to the Heavenly Soul Temple first,” Su Mo said.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Although it was risky, they shook their heads considering Su Mo’s strength.

“Brother Bai, with you here, I don’t worry at all!” Ying Rong said with a smile.

“Yes, with Big Brother Bo Yan here, the remnants of those dark holy palaces are nothing more than chickens and dogs.”

“They dare to plot against us, we must retaliate fiercely~!”

The others also agreed with Ying Rong’s point of view and were willing to continue to follow Su Mo.

“Then let’s go!” Su Mo nodded, and then led the crowd to move on.

Next, there are fewer and fewer leads to follow.

However, no matter who Su Mo was, he could track it down regardless of the clues left intentionally or not at all.

In this way, going round and round, Su Mo and others searched for several days, crossed countless mountains and rivers, and came to an extremely desolate black desert.

The desert was huge, and Su Mo and the others had just entered the desert when they noticed huge movements.

There was a strong wind in front of it, the flames were dazzling, accompanied by bursts of roars resounding in all directions.

“what happened?”

“Everyone be careful!”

Ying Rong and the others became tense instantly, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

“Let’s go and have a look!”

Without any fear, Su Mosi waved his big hand and led the crowd forward at high speed.

Not long after, they saw a group of people fighting.

This group of people numbered no less than one hundred, and they were all in a state of embarrassment. They were the other pavilions of the Eighth Soul Pavilion.

The iron map of Tianhun Pavilion is in it.

However, these more than a hundred pavilions are not all members of Tietu’s team, but pavilions from several teams are obviously mixed together.

And their enemies are a group of puppets.

A group of giant puppets condensed from black sand, there are thirty in number, each of them is tens of feet high, extremely mighty.

At this moment, those thirty huge black sand puppets defeated the group of disciples steadily.

“Someone is coming again!”

“It’s Bai Yan!”

The arrival of Su Mo and others made the two sides of the battle stop immediately.

Tie Tu and the others were overjoyed when they saw Su Mo and the others coming, and hurriedly backed away to get together with Su Mo and the others.

“Hahaha, there’s another group of death-seekers!”

Among the group of black sand puppets, the tallest puppet headed by it laughed loudly, exuding an astonishing murderous intent all over his body.

Su Mo raised his eyebrows. The puppet was still sane.

“Brother Tie, you are really powerful. You are really one step faster than me!” Su Mo chuckled and looked at Tie Tu of Tianhun Pavilion.

“Bai Yan, when is this, and you still care about these things with me?”

Tie Tu’s face was solemn, and he continued: “These puppets are people from the Gloomy Sacred Palace. Many of our pavilions have been killed by them.”

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