On a bare, low mountain, a young man with blood-red long hair, with his eyes closed, sat cross-legged quietly on the top of the mountain.
Behind him stood dozens of geniuses from Blood Luo Temple, and at the same time, on the top of the mountain, there were also a few withered corpses, all of which were geniuses from other domains.
At this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind, and three figures in black robes flew rapidly from the sky, and they arrived at the top of the mountain in a short while, standing in front of the blood-haired young man.
“His Royal Highness!”
Xue Qi and the other two geniuses bowed to the blood-haired youth.
At this moment, the faces of Xue Qi and the others were pale. Although the three of them managed to escape Su Mo’s last blow, they also suffered serious internal injuries.
“Tell me! What’s going on?”
The blood-haired youth asked in a slightly hoarse voice, obviously already knowing that something happened to them.
“We were in the ancient city of Shuoyuan. We had already controlled the situation and were about to kill everyone, but in the end we killed a man out of thin air. This man’s name was Su Mo. He was at the seventh level of the True Spirit Realm, but his combat power was so heaven-defying that even Xue Yin could kill him.” Killed by him, everyone else died in his hands, only the three of us escaped by chance!”
Xue Qi said with a frightened face.
“Su Mo!”
The blood-haired young man slowly opened his blood-colored eyes, muttering softly.
Nodding his head, the blood-haired youth didn’t ask any further questions, and said flatly: “I know! When the Firmament Palace opens, I will kill him, you all step back!”
“Yes, Your Highness Xuezi!”
The three of Xue Qi bowed and retreated.
The blood-haired young man sat here for a long time, and then he got up and left with a group of geniuses from the Blood Luo Palace. They passed by all the way, but no one survived, and everyone was sucked into mummies.
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Su Mo and Han Qianze were wandering in the vast heavenly realm. Han Qianze was still in charge of searching. He was in charge of shooting. He robbed while cultivating, sweeping area after area. No one he met was him. a united enemy.
With the passage of time, Su Mo has obtained no less than 400 storage rings, and he has gained a lot.
In this way, time passed day by day, and on the seventh day, his Nirvana Mind Dharma finally reached the fifth level, and the power of Nirvana True Essence was raised by another level, and he could also condense nine more Nirvana Sword Qi, each Spiritual Spiral can condense two wisps of Nirvana Sword Qi.
On the ninth day, Su Mo looted 500 storage rings.
At this moment, he was cultivating at the foot of a mountain, and the surging true energy was surging in his body. After nine days of cultivation, his foundation was finally slightly consolidated, and the true essence was more condensed and thicker than a few days ago.
After a long time, Su Mo opened his eyes, opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of turbid air. The turbid air shot out several meters away like an arrow, tearing apart the air in front of him.
“As long as the true essence is tempered for a period of time, the foundation will be more solid, and it will be able to devour it again!”
Su Mo sighed softly and muttered to himself.
Immediately, Su Mo checked his storage space and made a rough count of what he had gained during this period.
There are nearly 550 storage rings, with a total of more than 800 million low-grade spiritual stones, 760,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, more than 3,000 spiritual herbs, and countless weapons, cheat books, and elixirs!
Even if Su Mo had been mentally prepared, he was shocked by this terrifying wealth.
It was not until half an hour later that he suppressed the excitement in his heart.
“Such a lot of wealth should be able to support me to cultivate to the peak of the True Astral Realm!”
Su Mo was all smiles.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a phantom suddenly appeared in the sky. The phantom was a huge building complex, with countless palaces and towers in it, stretching for an unknown number of miles, and shining with thousands of rays of light. , illuminating the entire heavenly realm.
In the blink of an eye, the phantom solidified, as if it was a heavenly palace suspended above the nine heavens.
“The Firmament Palace has appeared!”
Su Mo’s eyes lit up, and he couldn’t help showing a trace of fire in his eyes, ancient inheritance? He was also very moved.
The Firmament Palace was a dominant force in the Firmament Continent in the ancient times. Although it has long been annihilated in the long river of history, the gate of the Palace will still be born in the Divine Realm of the Firmament once every three years.
Every time a person is born, geniuses from all regions of Dongzhou come here, hoping to have the opportunity to obtain the illusory ancient inheritance, but for countless years, there are only a handful of people who can really obtain the inheritance.
However, as long as one can obtain even a meager inheritance, it can be used for a lifetime. In the history of Dongzhou, most of those who have obtained inheritance have eventually become one of the most powerful people in this continent.
No one knows why the Firmament Palace is like this, nor what is the purpose of the Firmament Palace?
There have been many times when martial arts masters forcibly tore apart space and entered the realm of the Vault of God, attempting to forcibly occupy the Vault of Heaven Palace, or to investigate the secrets of the Vault of Heaven Palace, but in the end they all ended up falling.