There are not many people from the East China Sea Jiaolong clan, about fifty or sixty.
But these fifty or sixty people from the Jiaolong clan are not weak, and about half of them are strong in the Martial Emperor realm.
Dozens of dragons came quickly, their huge bodies reaching ten thousand feet long, spanning the world, with an unparalleled power.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
When they arrived at Biyun Lake, a group of dragon clans turned into human forms, and the dragon prince Longteng was also among them.
The leader of the Jiaolong clan is a middle-aged man who reminds him that he is tall and resolute in his face. He is wearing a python robe and contains endless majesty on his face.
"Good luck to the Dragon Emperor of Swallowing Heaven!"
"Brother Tuntian, don't be fine!"
"I've seen Brother Tuntian!"
Countless older generation strong men, when they saw this middle-aged man, they all bowed their fists and greeted him.
This middle-aged man is not simple. He is the younger brother of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan.
The strength of the Dragon Emperor of Swallowing Heaven is not necessary to reach the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, not far from the quasi-emperor realm.
"Good luck!"
The Dragon Emperor of Swallowing Heaven did not show off his airs and also bowed his fists to everyone.
Immediately, the powerful people of the Jiaolong clan also landed on a mountain, waiting for the war and the arrival of Su Mo.
Nowadays, all the famous forces in the Cangqiu world have strong people coming, but the Temple of War has not arrived yet.
The Temple of War God is the force in which the war is chaotic, and is also one of the nine major forces of the human race.
The overall strength of the Temple of War God can only be considered downstream among the nine major forces, because the Temple of War God God is relatively small.
However, although the number of people is small, the single combat power of the people in the Temple of War is the most powerful among the nine major forces.
With the arrival of the day of the battle, more and more warriors were in Biyun Lake, and from time to time, groups of warriors arrived, and the noise shook the sky.
On a mountain top, more than a dozen strong men stood, among which Dugu Sheng was Dugu.
Yes, these people are from the Dugu family among the nine major forces of the human race.
"Sheng'er, have everyone arranged in place?" A thin old man asked Dugu Sheng softly.
Such an old man had black moles on his face, and his thin cheeks gave people a feeling of extreme haze.
"Don't worry, the Supreme Elder, everyone has already been in place, hiding thousands of miles away from Biyun Lake!" Dugu Sheng replied to the old man.
This old man is Dugu Yan, one of the three supreme elders of the Dugu family.
The Supreme Elders of the Dugu family are all at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and are the second only to the head of the Dugu family.
"Um!"
Dugu Yan said with a slight head, "This time, only success is allowed, not failure is allowed. The billion magic swords of my Dugu family must be snatched back!"
This time, the Dugu family made sufficient preparations. In order not to attract the attention of Dixuan Palace and Tianya Hai Pavilion, only a dozen people came to them on the surface, but secretly the Dugu family's power was hidden.
There is no way, the one billion magic swords are really too important to the Dugu family.
Dugu Sheng sighed after hearing this and said, "It's a pity that my grandfather is locked in death. Otherwise, if my grandfather takes action personally, he will be foolproof!"
"The head of the family is closed and must not disturb you!"
Dugu Yan shook his head and said, "When the head of the family comes out of seclusion, the one billion magic swords are a gift for the head of the family!"
When people from the Dugu Yan said that Dugu Sheng and other people from the Dugu family all smiled.
If the head of the family knew that he had recovered the billions of demon swords, he would probably be very happy.
And their Dugu family can also increase their strength because of the billions of magic swords.
"The people from the Temple of War are here!"
At this moment, a scream sounded, and everyone looked up and saw a crowd of black people flying towards them at the end of the sky.
Whoosh swish swish!!
The sound of breaking through the air was endless, and thousands of people came to the Temple of War, a huge crowd.
The people in the Temple of War God will naturally not miss the battle between War God and Su Mo, and they all come to cheer for the war.
A sound of war in a purple robe was extremely tall and tall, as tall as a pine tree. He stepped into the void, and the fighting spirit soared into the sky filled a thousand miles of radius.
Swish!
After the war came, it flew directly to the center of the lake and landed on the lake in an instant.
The people from the Temple of War fell on the surrounding mountains to prepare to watch the battle.
On the lake, war stood proudly, and his sharp eyes swept across the mountains.
"Su Mohe is here, come out and die!" The war roared, shaking the world.
The surroundings quickly became quiet, and the needles became audible.
However, Su Mo has not arrived, so he naturally cannot face the challenge.
After waiting for a while, the war did not wait for Su Mo to appear. His eyes glanced and finally landed in the direction where the people from the Emperor Xuan Palace were.
"Miss Emperor, why are Su Mo?" Xiang Xier asked the warrior. He knew the relationship between Su Mo and Xier, so he directly asked Xier.
"I don't know!" Xi'er shook her head slightly. He did not lie, but did not know where Su Mo was.
After coming out of the War Soul Realm, they separated, and Su Mo did not return to the Emperor Xuan Palace.
Zhan Ran frowned when he heard this. After pondering for a moment, he sat cross-legged on the water.
"Su Mo, I hope you won't be afraid to fight!" Zhan Qian murmured, then closed his eyes and waited.
Today is the agreed time. As long as Su Mo can come today, the war will not care whether the other party comes early or late.
On the mountain, Xi'er's face was heavy, and now she hopes Su Mo will not come.
Because it's too dangerous!
Not to mention fighting with the war, even the murderous intent from the Huangquan Demon Sect is extremely dangerous.
There are so many strong people coming to the Huangquan Demon Sect, and it is obvious that they have made sufficient preparations. It is difficult to get better in this matter.
"Don't worry, Saint, with me here, Su Mo will not be in trouble!" Hua Taishan said comforting when he saw Xier's face was heavy.
"It's my fault for the elder!" Xi'er nodded slightly and thanked Hua Taishan. Her strength was low and she could only count on the elder.
"The saint is not polite. The palace master is destined, so I will do my best!" said Hua Taishan.
Hua Taishan was very helpless. He didn't know what the palace master was thinking, so why didn't he come forward in person.
If Su Mo came forward in person, there would be no danger.
After thinking about it, Hua Taishan felt that the palace master might still be concerned about the leader of the Huangquan Demon Sect!
Time passed slowly, and the sun set, it was already late at night, but Su Mo still did not show up.
At this time, many people were anxious.
"Su Mo will not come!"
"It's very likely, otherwise I won't be here yet!"
"I think Su Mo is afraid of war and dare not fight!"
"Maybe something is delayed or possible!"
There were many discussions on the mountains, and there were many different opinions and speculations.
Even the warrior sitting cross-legged on the lake couldn't help but look dark. Su Mo agreed to fight him. If he didn't come, he would be playing with him.
"Let's wait!" Zhan Luang sighed, then suppressed the impatience in his heart and continued to wait.
Time passed, sunset and sunrise, and the second day soon came, but at this time, Su Mo still did not arrive.
Chapter completed!