Su Mo nodded. With his talent and his achievements in the Infinite Arena, it was estimated that the Tiange forces would compete for him.
But there was no need for him to ask.
Because in the boundless arena, there were a large number of beings who sent him messages and wanted to win over him, many of whom represented various Tiange forces.
Su Mo planned to go to the Infinity Arena to check the information after meeting Sikong Yan. If the Tiange force could really give him a lot of benefits, then there was nothing wrong with joining.
After Su Mo chatted with the three members of the Red Cloud tribe for a while, he left and walked out of the courtyard to the street outside.
However, Su Mo knew that he had achieved the ultimate 10,000-win streak in the Infinite Arena. It was estimated that many people in the Infinite Upper World knew him. In order not to reveal his whereabouts, he slightly changed his face and attire.
Su Mo wandered around the city. Although this city was not big, compared to those cities in the original world, this city could only be regarded as a miniature mini-town.
However, for Su Mo, even a city in the original world, even if it was tens of thousands of miles in diameter, could be crossed by just a thought.
However, in this mini town, even if Su Mo has reached the Creation Realm, it will take a certain amount of time to cross over.
In this boundless upper realm, the space is as solid as an iron barrel, and ordinary half-step to the second level of the Creation Realm cannot even fly.
Su Mo’s current cultivation level at the Yiyang Creation Realm means that his consciousness can only reach about ten feet. This is because his soul is much stronger than most of his peers.
Boom, boom, boom! ! !
At this time, Su Mo heard the sounds of gold and iron coming from behind.
Looking back, I saw a group of heavily armed soldiers.
This pair of soldiers, numbering no less than eighty in number, are all at the second level of the Half-Step Creation Realm. They are wearing uniform cyan armor and are very powerful.
The word “Xing Luo” is engraved on the chests of their armors, shining brightly.
“Xingluotian Pavilion!”
Su Mo’s heart was filled with fear and he immediately ducked to the side of the road.
Although the Xingluo Heavenly Pavilion is only the lowest level of the Heavenly Pavilion, it is still a Heavenly Pavilion and has the existence of the Six Yang Creation Realm.
This kind of power, placed in the Tianyu World Group, is enough to sweep away thousands of great clans.
Su Mo walked around the city for more than an hour and bought some resources needed in the Creation Realm. Then he returned to his residence and meditated while waiting for Sikong Yan.
Time passed, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.
This day.
Sikong Yan, who had a handsome face and a tall figure and was wearing a red robe, arrived at the courtyard where Su Mo lived.