“To deal with you, you don’t need the genius of the realm of creation!”
Suddenly, a domineering and loud voice came from the end of the sky, like thunder.
Everyone immediately turned their heads to look, only to see a pitch-black magic fog billowing in the distant sky, and a huge magic power shook the heavens and the earth.
Swish!
Before they came close, there was still a distance between them, and the billowing magic mist quickly condensed into a tall and domineering figure.
“Desolate Ancient Demon Clan, Demon Qiansheng, come to fight!”
The tall figure smiled slightly, and stepped forward in the void.
This demon, with a body of about two feet, has black iron-like skin, shining with the luster of metal plates. He has long braids tied around his neck.
As he walked step by step, the momentum on his body continued to rise, and every step he took increased by one point, causing the black air to fill the sky, covering thousands of miles around.
The terrifying aura made the faces of other alien races a million miles away look horrified, and even the Tianjiao of the alien race who was in the Heaven Opening Realm turned pale due to the oppression of the aura.
“It’s Mo Qiansheng, he’s actually here!”
“Currently the No. 1 pride in the lower realm of creation of the ancient demon race, he has been on the battlefield of gods and demons for tens of thousands of years, and he has never lost a single defeat in the same rank!”
“Mo Qiansheng’s combat power should be the limit of the lower realm of creation in the Great Origin World, right? For a genius of the same rank who can fight with him, looking at the various races and realms, there will be no more than three people.”
“Hahaha, it’s worth watching. Mo Qiansheng will definitely defeat Su Mo!”
Among the crowd of alien arrogance, noisy discussions sounded.
But among all the arrogances of all races who often experience in the battlefield of gods and demons, there is almost no one who does not know Mo Qiansheng.
Because this person is too strong.
Few of the geniuses of other races at the same level dare to compete with them, and few of them are their all-in-one enemies.
In short, the arrival of Mo Qiansheng made all the arrogance of the alien race extremely excited.
Su Mo is strong?
Needless to say.
But Mo Qiansheng is basically the ceiling of the lower realm of creation in the origin world.
He can definitely defeat Su Mo.
At this moment, not to mention the many alien geniuses, even those human geniuses on the top of the city of the first person fell silent one after another, with serious expressions on their faces.
“Vanna, do you think Su Mo can defeat Mo Qiansheng?”
Someone asked Vanna in a low voice.
“This… this… Su Mo will definitely win!”
Fanna was taken aback, but he still firmly believed in Su Mo.
Actually, he wasn’t sure either.
After all, Mo Qiansheng is too strong, and the magic power has been resounding for a long time.