Master is so cold

Chapter 164 The Attitudes of the Supreme Sword Palace and Yunding Fairy Palace
Across the room, the eyes of the two slowly collided.

Wang Kunlun frowned slightly.

Although he couldn't see Su Mo clearly, there seemed to be a force manipulating him in the dark, making him fix his eyes on a certain place and not wanting to leave.

"The world says that you are the strongest genius of the younger generation in the world, but it is a pity that you have chosen to re-cultivate yourself. The gap between you and me will only be completely widened. The Ninth Calamity, perhaps, soon, you will be able to enter the realm of life and death!"

"This way will naturally prove who is the most powerful genius in the world!"

Wang Kunlun said flatly, "Right now, the only thing I can value is Jian Juechen from the Supreme Sword Palace!"

After all, Wang Kunlun disappeared in place.

This sound caused another commotion in the dojo.

"Senior Brother Wang broke through the extreme realm and forged the talent of a fairy. He, Wang Kunlun, is still the number one genius in the world!"

There is a disciple of Shengxuan Mountain.

At this moment, he is full of confidence.

In the past, Wang Kunlun's aptitude was too terrifying. He set foot in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm at the age of 20 and fought hard against the older generation of ascetics in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm without defeat. His reputation instantly caused a sensation in Qingxuan Continent.

It should be noted that the cultivators of the older generation are the third tribulation of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and they were born in Shengxuan Mountain.

Wang Kunlun's strength is self-evident.

"That's right! Su Mo can't comprehend the background of my holy sect. Now that Wang Kunlun has broken through the limit, he is like a trapped dragon entering an abyss. No matter how difficult it is for anyone to suppress him!"

"Even if Su Mo breaks through the four extreme realms, what if his cultivation is not enough?"

For a while, as Wang Kunlun broke through the extreme realm, the minds of many disciples of the Holy Sect finally began to come alive.

Su Mo's strength was too terrifying. He cut down the Earth's realm with the strength of the human realm, making it difficult for them to get up.

Seeing Wang Kunlun speak out now, he naturally supports it.

They are also the Holy Clan, this is the pride of those who belong to their Holy Clan!
"No matter how arrogant Su Mo is, Wang Kunlun in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm is no match for him!"

"There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. The name of the Holy Sect cannot be insulted!"

"It's a pity that Jian Juechen didn't break through the Extreme Realm. Otherwise, there would be one more person who could suppress Su Mo!"

There was a lot of voices, Su Mo consciously chose to meditate.

Heavenly Tribulation Realm breaks through Extreme Realm, so it is naturally considered powerful, but Su Mo's path is different from theirs.

Just a bunch of poor short-sighted people.

Su Mo shook his head slightly, and began to comprehend the method of breaking the extreme speed.

Time passed quickly, and ten days was just a drop in the ocean for a long-lived ascetic.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

On the top of Shengxuan Mountain, a grand and quaint big bell was ringing slowly!
The bell rings nine times, which also represents the beginning of the extreme realm discussion.

Countless people finished their practice and walked out of the room.

Stand in the dojo.

The number of people exceeds hundreds.

Among them, there are more than fifty.
They are all peerless arrogances who have broken through the extreme realm, and among them, the thirty holy clans account for the vast majority.

In other words, these 50 people are the most dazzling geniuses in this world.

Su Mo stepped out of the room and looked at the [-]-odd people gathered in the arena with a cold look in his eyes.

These people were destined to be trampled under by Su Mo.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

This person was holding a whisk, with white hair and a childlike face, and his aura was restrained and dull. He looked like an ordinary old man.

But no one in this world dares to disrespect him.

Because his name is Wang Taishan.

No.1 of this era!
"I've seen Taoist Taishan!"

Everyone bowed their heads in salute, expressing respect, even those great ascetics in the Profound Death Realm are generally the same.

Wang Taishan smiled plainly and bowed slightly, which was a return of courtesy.

"Everyone, today the holy Xuanshan gathers the world's elites to sit here and discuss the Dao. The Dao is here. Thank you for coming."

Wang Taishan said slowly, and then he waved the whisk, and a mysterious light flickered behind him.

Suddenly, hundreds of small holes were broken in the void.

In an instant, hundreds of seats, tables, fruit plates, and delicacies flew out of the void and landed around the dojo, slowly making a circle around the dojo.

There is no difference between each other.

Many people looked at everything in front of them in amazement.

Wang Taishan's move is a testament to the power of the Profound Death Realm powerhouse in controlling power.

At the same time, hundreds of voids are broken, and a corresponding object is guided out.

It is this exquisite technique of breaking hundreds of voids with one hand, which is already beyond the reach of many great cultivators of the Death Profound Realm.

"Everyone, please take a seat."

Wang Taishan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and he sat down first.

Seeing Wang Taishan take a seat, and in the distance, Wang Kunlun also took a few people to sit, which immediately caused the crowd to move slowly, quickly grabbed a good seat next to Wang Kunlin, and began to talk attentively.

The rest also found friends and sat down.

Su Mo and Jian Xiaohong also took their seats.

However, after Su Mo sat down, some people slowly dispersed, as if they didn't want to sit next to Su Mo.

Ten years ago, Su Mo's battle had completely ruined the Shengzong's limelight. Now, they naturally don't want to be next to Su Mo.

Wang Kunlun looked at Su Mo coldly, then shook his head and smiled.

The atmosphere was a little more subtle.

It seemed that Su Mo and the Holy Clan were fighting against each other.

"Look, that's the Peerless Lord!"

Suddenly someone exclaimed, and in the sky, a swordsman in blue suddenly stepped through the void and walked slowly.

The visitor is naturally Jian Wushuang.

Just by appearing, it attracted most of the attention.

Su Mo glanced slightly.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang has an extraordinary temperament and a tall and straight figure, like a long sword drawn out of its sheath, showing a trace of sharpness, and bringing people a strange pressure.

It was not as peaceful as when Su Mo saw him in the room.

Jian Wushuang waited around for a while, and turned his attention to Su Mo's side, but there was no one sitting within [-] meters of Su Mo.

He frowned slowly, and took a few disciples to sit beside Su Mo.

Everyone was stunned.

"How can Venerable Lord Peerless sit next to Su Mo?"

"Ten days ago, when Su Mo provoked the Sacred Ancestry, he stood on the opposite side of all the Sacred Ancestors. What does the Lord Wushuang mean by this?"

Everyone couldn't help but began to speculate secretly.

"I have seen the Peerless Lord."

Su Mo had no choice but to stand up and salute, which was regarded as a greeting.

Even Su Mo couldn't figure out what Jian Wushuang meant.

However, Jian Wushuang is a peerless powerhouse after all, so he should be given some respect after all, and Su Mo is not unreasonable.

"Su Mo, I'm waiting for your proof."

Jian Wushuang replied slowly.

Su Mo stared intently, knowing what Jian Wushuang meant.

"Of course I will prove it." Su Mo said seriously.

"So best."

Jian Wushuang spoke plainly, and then began to introduce several disciples around him.

There are only three in total.

One person is Jian Juechen, who is as famous as Wang Kunlun.

There is another person, named Jian Taicang, who has cultivated in the Earth Tribulation Realm and once broke through an extreme realm.

The last person was a young man, about thirteen or fourteen years old, who smiled at Su Mo honestly.

This person, named Jian Guiyi, was a young man who broke through the extreme realm of transforming spirits five years ago. He possessed the body of ten thousand swords and once caused a sensation.

After entering the Taishang Sword Palace, they will be given a sword and take the sword as their surname.

Su Mo's gaze rested on Jian Guiyi for a moment.

This kid is not simple.

"Oh? Jian Wushuang, I remember that Su Mo is also a sword cultivator. What do you mean, is he trying to steal someone from Qinglian Sword Sect?"

A cold female voice suddenly sounded, and the figure flashed past Su Mo and sat on the other side of Su Mo.

It was Ye Shuyao.

Jian Wushuang's expression froze for a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, Su Mo grasped it sharply.

These two people are really enemies!
The three disciples behind Jian Wushuang shrank their heads immediately, and began to look far away, erratically.

Ye Shuyao sat down with Situ Qing.

It's just that Situ Qing at this moment is a little out of his mind, and his eyes dodge.

But this scene was still accurately captured by many members of the Holy Ancestor.

At this moment, around Su Mo, within [-] meters, only Supreme Sword Palace and Yunding Fairy Palace were seated.

It seemed that he was doing it for them to see!
The complexions of many members of the Holy Clan gradually became ugly.

(End of this chapter)