Master is so cold

Chapter 275 Million Years of Solitude
Xu Shi completely lost interest, and Su Mo didn't want to hold back any more.

When Wang Xuanyi and Lei Wuji used their strongest methods, Su Mo lost interest and was rather disappointed.

Of course, the strength of the two of them is indeed extremely strong, and they can be regarded as the real strong among the priests of the immortal sect.

Unfortunately, what they had to face was Su Mo.

A sound of dragon chant sounded, and behind Su Mo beside the chaotic green lotus sword shadow, a phantom of a real dragon slowly appeared, followed by another surge in Su Mo's aura!
In the dojo, Jian Wushuang, Li Taibai, Huang Yuhua, Ao Geng, Huang An'an and others had complex expressions in their eyes.

What Su Mo used was True Dragon Realm!

They were fortunate enough to learn the method of transforming a dragon in the Immortal Emperor's Secret Realm, and had seen Su Mo's true strength. Facing the challenge of a group of ancient ascetics, Su Mo won with ease.

It was that day that established Su Mo's invincible posture in their hearts.

In comparison, Wang Xuanyi and Lei Wuji were no match for their tyranny.

Even Su Mo, who first entered the Earth Tribulation Realm five years ago, is far from enough!

Because Su Mo got the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor!
Su Mo is the new Immortal Emperor!
With the unfolding of the True Dragon Realm, Su Mo's mighty aura pierced the world. From this moment, Su Mo's true strength was displayed in front of everyone.

The four people on the opposite side only felt as if they were being suppressed by a ten thousand zhang mountain, and even their breathing was sluggish.

"True Dragon Boundary! Unexpectedly, Su Mo actually broke through the True Dragon Boundary!"

Lei Wuji stared at Su Mo in the distance.

The spiritual energy in his body circulated crazily, consuming a lot of spiritual energy in order to offset Su Mo's terrifying suppressing force, but what really made him desperate was Su Mo's True Dragon Realm.

This extreme state, in the fairy world back then, only one person could possess it.

It was the generation of immortal emperors who suppressed the world back then!
Back then, it was by virtue of the True Dragon Realm that the Immortal Emperor suppressed all races, spread the power of the human race throughout the entire Immortal Realm, and controlled one-third of the Immortal Realm's territory.

Su Mo really got the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor!
In the past, Lei Wuji was absolutely unwilling to believe that the True Dragon Realm is so powerful, its strength can be ranked among the top three in the fairy world, and only the immortal emperor can control the hundreds of millions of creatures in the fairy world.

Su Mo is only a mere ascetic in the dilapidated era, how could he master it!
"Su Mo!"

Lei Wuji let out an astonishing roar, his eyes were red, and he slapped his palm on the heart, a lot of blood was slapped out.

The heart is the subtlety of the human body.

The blood of the heart is where the god of man hides.

It contains a huge amount of energy.

Lei Wuji was mad with hatred, maybe because of embarrassment or jealousy, Su Mo, who has mastered the True Dragon Realm, in his opinion, should not exist at all.

"Everyone who cultivates in extreme realms has to pay a huge price. At that time, I was only 14 years old, and I had only been cultivating Taoism for eleven years. I broke through the four basic extreme realms, stood out among thousands of people, and became a true lineage!"

"After being selected as a preacher, it took a whole year of wasted effort to memorize the endless Dao Zang of Xianmen. After that, the Dao collapsed and had to fall into a deep sleep."

"You know how terrible the loneliness of millions of years is!"

Lei Wuji's eyes were fierce and his face was ferocious, thinking about those millions of years, even though he fell into a deep sleep, his consciousness was still there, thinking about it now, he still has lingering fears in his heart.

Millions of years are endless loneliness.

"I will always remember that feeling. There is darkness in front of my eyes, but in the dark, you can clearly feel the disappearance of life around you, just like yourself, who can only feel the passing of life in your body."

"The power of time is unmatched by anyone." Lei Wuji said in pain.

"Back then, more than a hundred disciples in the Tribulation Realm fell into a deep sleep at the same time, and the only one who survived was me, but do you know? It was only because of ridiculous luck that I was able to survive."

Lei Wuji's face was infinitely terrifying.

His words were endorsed by countless priests of the Immortal Sect. Their strengths vary, but they all survived, not because they were strong enough, but because they were lucky.

In the Divine Stone of Time and Moon, their vitality has been perfectly preserved, but they cannot resist the erosion of time.

The power of the Divine Stone of Time and Moon is limited, and it cannot supply more than a hundred disciples of the Human Tribulation Realm to survive for millions of years. Therefore, in the endless years, people around them continue to die due to exhaustion of vitality.

The power retained will be given to others.

Therefore, for millions of years, their state of mind has been extremely tormented. They hope that their brothers and sisters can survive, because among them, there are their close friends and Taoist couples who love each other.

But they also hope that their companions will die sooner. After all, if one more person dies, they will have a glimmer of hope of survival.

Just like raising Gu, the one who survives to the end may be the winner.

Lei Wuji stared at Su Mo and said, "So, how can we, who have survived for a million years, agree that a cultivator of the dilapidated era, who has only practiced for more than [-] years, can stand so strongly on top of us? !"

That's why Lei Wuji couldn't agree with Su Mo, and it was also the reason why he looked down on ascetics of the dilapidated era.

but!

What made Lei Wuji angry was that when he was finally born after millions of years of loneliness, and thought he could regain the glory of the immortal sect with his own strength, the appearance of a cultivator from the dilapidated era made him have many dreams. All broken.

Incomparably ridiculous!
"My seat! Dissatisfied!"

Then, Lei Wuji let out a shrill scream that shook the sky.

"My seat, how can I be weaker than you in comprehending the extreme realm of Tianlei in the endless years!"

He raised his hand to force out the blood in his heart, which turned into thunder, and went straight to the Jieyun above his head. The Jieyun in the sky suddenly became violent several times.

Lei Wuji's cultivation was also increasing little by little.

A new force of Earth Tribulation appeared!
Then, another one!
Lei Wuji's cultivation directly skyrocketed to the third calamity of the Earth Tribulation Realm!

"Su Mo! I am not convinced!"

Lei Wuji screamed again, and thunder surged all over his body. He stomped on the thunder and rushed towards Su Mo, turning into a terrifying black and white thunder light between the sky and the earth.

The battle, under the eyes of everyone, broke out again!
"Su Mo, I am also not convinced!"

As if inspired by Lei Wuji's words, Wang Xuanyi also roared loudly, and there seemed to be some kind of miraculous means revived in his body, which made Wang Xuanyi howl in pain.

The endless radiance of the sun and the moon shines out from Wang Xuanyi's body.

Several Earth Tribulation powers also appeared behind Wang Xuanyi's back, allowing Wang Xuanyi's cultivation to directly skyrocket to the full Earth Tribulation Realm of the fourth calamity!
It is stronger than Lei Wuji.

With resentment in his eyes, he stepped on the sun and the moon and blatantly killed Su Mo.

The sudden outburst of the two shocked all the ascetics in the dojo. To them, the methods of the two were simply miraculous.

Several small realms skyrocketed in a short period of time.

The method of Xianmen is far more terrifying than they imagined.

The next moment, Wang Xuanyi and Lei Wuji fought against Su Mo!
The two whose realms soared finally gave Su Mo a sense of threat.

Facing the joint bombardment of the two, Su Mo looked indifferent. Behind his back, the Chaotic Qinglian Sword Intent and the Chaotic True Dragon Sword Intent complemented each other and separated, facing the two at the same time.

The gap in realm is still cruel.

In front of Su Mo, the two still failed to gain the upper hand and were still strongly suppressed by Su Mo, but they were not as miserable as before, and they had no chance to fight back.

Holding the Qinglian Immortal Sword in his hand, Su Mo slashed out one after another, and the power of the six earthly calamities turned into a perfect attack, facing the two of them.

Su Mo could understand what happened to the two of them, but the cruel reality was that if the Qinglian Immortal Sect wanted to grow completely and stand on the top of the Qingxuan Continent, Su Mo had to defeat these two.

Therefore, Su Mo never held back.

The murderous intent is sharp, and the moves are deadly, in order to achieve the ultimate killing.

At this moment, Su Mo turned into the most perfect fighting machine.

However, the next scene made Su Mo's pressure increase sharply.

In the distance, Feng Wuyang and Ao Lingjue joined the battle group and attacked Su Mo with the same outburst methods. Their realms soared.

Soon, the five of them broke out in a terrifying battle above the sky.

With the long sword in his hand and three immortal swords, Su Mo was able to defeat the four of them without losing the wind.

Qinglian, True Dragon, Heavenly Thunder, Sun and Moon, Golden Flame, and Dragon's Cry exploded in the sky.

"Shameless, four hits one, is it to deceive me that there is no one in Qinglian Xianzong!"

In the attic stand, Gongsun Yang cursed angrily, holding a long sword, and wanted to join the battle group. If Su Mo lost today, Qinglian Xianzong's hard work would be in vain.

With his strength, it is enough to intervene in the battle in the sky.

"Gongsun Yang, stop!"

With a soft shout, Gongsun Yang turned his head and glared away, but all the anger dissipated in the blink of an eye.

The one who spoke was Ye Huanhuan.

"His Majesty Jiuxuan."

Gongsun Yang raised his hand to salute, with a trace of awe in his eyes. Now that he knew Ye Huanhuan's true identity, Gongsun Yang no longer regarded Ye Huanhuan as a cultivator in the dilapidated era.

Ye Huanhuan didn't care about Gongsun Yang calling out his real identity, but looked at the battle in the sky with a serious face, "Gongsun Yang, do you not believe in Su Mo's strength?"

"I don't dare to do that," Gongsun Yang said repeatedly.

Ye Huanhuan said deeply, "You just need to rest assured that Su Mo's strength is far stronger than you imagined."

After finishing speaking, she suddenly murmured a sentence in her heart: If you can get the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor boy and the old wooden stick, how can you be afraid of the mere four preachers.

Suddenly, Ye Huanhuan seemed to have thought of something very interesting, and a smile quietly appeared on his face.

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How interesting it would be to pass on the inheritance of the deity back then to Su Mo.

However, Ye Huanhuan quickly shook his head and quickly vetoed it.

If so, isn't this relationship messed up?
Seeing Ye Huanhuan's changing expression, Gongsun Yang's face slowly froze, and he forcibly moved his eyes away from Ye Huanhuan, focusing on the battle in the sky.

He just felt that Ye Huanhuan in front of him was quite strange.

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The battle in the sky was getting closer and closer. With the addition of Feng Wuyang and Ao Lingjue, the four-man battle against Su Mo was no longer a disadvantage.

But there was no sign of relief on their faces.

Although their realm has skyrocketed, it is a speculative technique after all, and the consumption of spirit and spiritual energy has reached a terrifying speed.

On the other hand, Su Mo felt relaxed when he raised his hand.

This made the priests of the Xianmen feel uncomfortable. They were also preachers, and they naturally hoped that the four of them could defeat Su Mo and rectify the name of the preachers of the Xianmen.

"Fellow Daoist Lei, please strengthen my reputation as a preacher!"

"Fellow Daoist Wang, we have gone through untold hardships before we can live out the next life. The name of the preacher of Xianmen shall not be violated!"

"Please also defeat Su Mo to strengthen my reputation!"

Dozens of preachers from the immortal sect all got up and shouted for the four of them. Following the voice of the preacher, the cultivators of their respective immortal sects all stood up and also cheered for the four of them.

Qinglian Xianzong is too powerful now, if it cannot be suppressed, there will be endless troubles!

For a time, there was a wave of sound.

"Hey, you people are so shameless. Sect Master Su fought against four of them by himself, and his fighting power is astonishing. How could he lose when he fought against three cultivators of the Profound Realm!"

"Su Zongzhu was born in the dilapidated era that you and others said, but he is capable of defeating four of them. He should be a role model for our generation!"

"I am the sect master of Qinglian Xianzong, how can I lose!"

"Su Zongzhu, please strengthen my Qinglian Xianzong!"

Similarly, the sound waves are like waves!

Everyone's enthusiasm, along with the battle, has never been higher!
What's more, the two sides started to curse angrily, each of them blushed and their necks were thick.

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Facing the bombardment of the four people in the sky, Su Mo's sword flashed continuously, perfectly resisting the four people's attack.

"Pity."

Looking at the quarrel below, Su Mo couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

He has never been an emotional person, but sometimes, he has to be swayed by some emotions, just like his nostalgia for Qinglian Xianzong, which made Su Mo willing to fight for it.

"Su Mo, you will definitely lose today!"

Lei Wuji shouted, the thunder roared in his hand, the thunder calamity continued, killing and attacking as usual.

Su Mo slashed through Lei Ting who was close to him with a sword, and looked at the four of them with a light smile on his lips, as if showing a trace of disdain.

But it severely hurt the self-esteem of the four of them.

"Su Mo, die!"

As soon as Wang Xuan shouted loudly, he blasted several suns and moons towards Su Mo again, with a strong aura.

But what frightened him was that Su Mo always acted too relaxed.

It seemed that Su Mo had a lot of cards hidden in his hand, which made him worried.

"It's really good to be as strong as you, but it's a pity after all."

Su Mo regained his composure, and his eyes were cold, "The power of this seat is far beyond what you can imagine."

After saying that, Su Mo slashed with the long sword in his hand, and countless chaotic green lotuses rose in the sky, firing towards the surroundings, interrupting the attacking figures of the four.

"For example, the extreme situation that is difficult to break in your eyes, in the eyes of this seat, is nothing more than a catastrophe."

Su Mo murmured softly.

Then he stretched out the long sword, and ten gluttonous beast souls suddenly appeared behind them. In the shocked eyes of the four people, they merged into one, standing next to the Chaos Qinglian Sword Intent and the Chaos True Dragon Sword Intent.

A force emerged from Su Mo's body again, causing Su Mo's aura to surge again.

Su Mo's realm has reached the seventh calamity of the Earth Tribulation Realm.

The tyrannical aura crazily suppressed the four of them. Su Mo was holding the sword, and behind him were the Chaos Green Lotus, the Chaos True Dragon, and the Chaos Taotie. ,

A sword light flashed between the sky and the earth.

Su Mo condensed the energy in his body into the long sword in his hand, and slashed down with one sword, and three Daoist intentions were cut out, the speed was astonishing.

After a sword strike, the encirclement formed by the four people suddenly shattered.

Lei Wuji stared at Su Mo blankly, with horror and disbelief in his eyes.

"The seventh pole."

A large amount of blood poured out from Lei Wuji's body, turning into blood rain in the sky.

The thunder around Lei Wuji's body suddenly vanished, his originally agile eyes gradually became lifeless, his body struggled for a while, and then fell powerlessly from the sky.

During the rapid fall, it turned into a green lotus and bloomed quietly.

Where the green lotus passes by, the lotus blooms in death
Immediately, the entire sky was filled with dead silence.

After a while.
"Extreme realm! Another extreme realm!"

Wang Xuanyi pointed at Su Mo in horror, as if he couldn't be more horrified by the scene in front of him.

(End of this chapter)