After eight days of traveling, Su Mo crossed half of the Tianhong Empire on the Iron Feather Eagle, and finally approached the Holy City.
Baijue Holy City is built in a barren mountain range. This is an ancient mountain range. Before Su Mo approached it, he could clearly feel an ancient and vicissitudes of life.
Entering the wild mountain range, there are more warriors around, some in small groups, some alone, all of them are heading towards the holy city of Baijue.
In the central area of the Wild Mountain Range, between hundreds of peaks reaching the sky, a huge and ancient city is guarded, crouching on the ground like an ancient giant beast.
This is the place where the Baijue Competition is held, the Holy City of Baijue.
The holy city of Baijue has existed for countless years, and it has stood here for countless years. Some people say that this city has been passed down to ancient times, and some people say that this city has been passed down to even more distant ancient times, but the real history has already been passed down. Can’t study it anymore.
The Baijue Holy City has only one south gate, and outside the south gate is a vast plain.
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of warriors gathered on the plain, and it was so dark that the end could not be seen at a glance.
All kinds of noisy sounds, all kinds of true energy fluctuations, gathered together to form a monstrous sky wave, rushing straight to the sky.
Su Mo glanced around and couldn’t help but gasped. Eighty to ninety percent of the hundreds of thousands of fighters were at the True Spirit Realm, and there were very few fighters at the Spirit Realm. , making people look up, it is obvious that his cultivation may have surpassed the true spirit realm.
Su Mo abandoned the Iron Feather Eagle, flew to the plain, looked around, and soon found the people of Fengling Island on a hill.
Apart from Su Mo and Duan Jingtian, only five of Fengling Island’s core disciples have won the competition quota, but there are quite a few people who came this time.
All the more than forty core disciples came, and besides that, there were also more than 20 elders of the inner sect, including the first elder, second elder, third elder, elder Wei, Wang Hui, etc.
However, after Su Mo looked around, he didn’t see Duan Jingtian, so he must not have arrived yet.
Whoosh!
Su Mo flew over and landed.
“Junior Brother Su Mo!”
“Su Mo!”
Wang Hui, Elder Wei, Second Elder and the others immediately beamed with joy when they saw Su Mo coming.
“Su Mo, have you reached the third peak of the True Spirit Realm?”
Elder Wei sized up Su Mo, then fixed his eyes and asked in surprise.
Some other Fengling Island disciples also showed shock. Su Mo’s cultivation speed is too fast!
“Ok!”
Su Mo nodded. His cultivation was actually at the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm, but he used the triple breath restraint technique to hide the first level. From outsiders, he only had the peak of the third level of the True Spirit Realm.
“Haha! Alright, your cultivation base has improved greatly, and the chances will be even greater in this Baijue competition!”
Elder Wei smiled all over his face and laughed loudly.
The First Elder, the Third Elder, and other members of the Island Master’s lineage had glints in their eyes, and their faces were not very good-looking.
“Su Mo, even if you are at the third level of the True Spirit Realm, you have little hope of entering the top 100 list!”
The Great Elder sneered, and said: “There are too many geniuses this year, and there are so many geniuses who have cultivated to the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm. Look at that young man.”
The Great Elder pointed to the distance, and Su Mo looked in the direction of the other’s finger, and saw a young man in purple meditating not far away.
“That’s Luo Ning, who was ranked forty-first in the last hundred best list. His cultivation has reached the peak of the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm!”
The Great Elder said.
Su Mo smiled and was noncommittal. He is now very confident in his own strength.
After a while, Su Mo sat down cross-legged in an open space. There were three days before the start of the competition, and he wanted to improve his strength.
During this period of time, Su Mo’s strength has soared rapidly, his cultivation has stepped into the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm, his Wuji swordsmanship has been cultivated to a great success, and although he has not completely reached the first level through the comprehension of the Wind Sword Intent during this period of time, Consummation, but it has also reached the peak of the first-order late stage, infinitely close to the first-order Dzogchen Sword Intent.
Of course, during the eight days of traveling, Su Mo’s cultivation of the Nirvana Mind Method has not been missed, and he has reached the limit of the third floor.
He will reach the fourth level within these three days and condense the incomparably powerful Nirvana Sword Qi. Once he condenses the Nirvana Sword Qi, Su Mo is confident that he will reach the top ten in the Hundred Rankings, and even be the No. 1 .
Time passed slowly during Su Mo’s cultivation, and one day later, Duan Jingtian came.
Glancing at Su Mo who was practicing with his eyes closed, Duan Jingtian’s eyes revealed a gleam of coldness.
For the next two days, a large number of warriors rushed to this place every day. Because of too many people, the entire plain was almost crowded.