“came back!”
“Xuanbei and the others are back!”
“Haha, seeing how arrogant the people in the Eighth Soul Pavilion are, no matter how strong Bai Yan is, he can’t be Xuanbei’s opponent.”
Countless people from the No. 1 Soul Pavilion immediately became excited when they saw this group of people coming back.
Their No. 1 Soul Pavilion was finally the one who could beat up the Eighth Soul Pavilion, completely defeated Bai Yan, and severely humiliated him.
Only then can the hatred in my heart be relieved.
Swish Swish Swish! !
A group of people landed on the square on the hillside of Ancient Soul Mountain, all of them looked dusty.
A group of them practiced far away in the snow world. After receiving the news, they rushed back immediately after dealing with the matter at hand.
“Where are the people from the Eighth Soul Pavilion?”
A young soul in a purple robe stepped out and asked other people in the square.
This young soul race, with a stern face and an extraordinary bearing, is Xuanbei.
“Brother Xuanbei, they are in that palace.” Someone pointed to the palace not far away.
At this time, sensing that Xuanbei and others had returned, Bashan, Gongyang Pavilion Zun, and other Pavilion Zuns and countless pavilions walked out of their residences one after another, preparing to appreciate the upcoming battle.
At this moment, the originally peaceful Ancient Soul Mountain became agitated again. Countless people crowded together, black and white.
At this time, a ray of light suddenly shot up from the back mountain of Ancient Soul Mountain.
After the light reached the high altitude, it instantly turned into a bubble and expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the bubble expanded to the size of a thousand miles, just like it was a few days ago.
Apparently, the first soul pavilion master Fu in the ancient temple was also paying attention to the situation of the ancient soul mountain. When he found out that Xuanbei had returned, he immediately prepared for the battlefield.
Heck!
The gate of the palace where Su Mo and others lived was opened, and four venerables including Wuyi and Yunsheng came out with Su Mo, Youyou and others.
When Xuanbei first came to Ancient Soul Mountain, Wuyi Gezun called everyone together and came out together.
“Who is Bai Yan?”
Xuan Bei flew high into the sky, stood on the edge of the bubble, looked down at Su Mo and the group of people with a cold face.
“I am!”
Su Mo smiled slightly, stepped up, walked up to the sky, and walked straight into the bubble.
“Although you defeated Shen Mu and others, it still doesn’t mean you are qualified to fight me. If you want to fight me, you must defeat Bashan first!” Xuanbei said coldly, looking at Su Mo.
On the way back, he received a message from Bashan, and he also knew the ‘arrogant’ arrogance of the people in the Eighth Soul Pavilion, so naturally he would not give him a good face.
As for Bai Yan who only asked to fight him?
This is simply a joke!
How can his strength and talent be easily challenged by people from the Eighth Soul Pavilion?
If you want to challenge him, you must first prove your own strength.
It is not enough to defeat Shen Mu and others.
Only those who can beat Bashan are barely qualified, and they are qualified to fight against him.
“yes?”
Su Mo looked at Xuanbei’s confident but indifferent face, smiled and shrugged his shoulders.
The opponent’s posture is not bad!
In the eyes of others, this may be the pride of a genius, but in his eyes, it is simply a joke.
“If you can’t defeat Bashan, then please go back, you are not qualified to fight with me.” A sneer appeared on the corner of Xuanbei’s mouth, after speaking, he turned and left, landed in front of a small palace gate, and Shi Ran walked into the hall.
“Hahaha, big brother Xuanbei is mighty, not everyone is qualified to challenge!”
“If you want to challenge Xuanbei, show all your strength and defeat Bashan first!”