Su Mo wore a gray-white long gown and stood on the mound with bright eyes, looking at everyone.
Most of the people gathered here are warriors from the Martial Emperor realm, and there are many people with high-level Martial Emperor cultivation.
Only a very small number of people are powerful people in the Martial Master Realm, and most of these people are elders who lead their own geniuses.
In the endless sea of ​​people, Su Mo discovered many alien races, such as the blood-eyed tribe with blood-red eyes, but he did not find the witch clan, as well as the powerful giant spirit clan, the flying spirit clan, and the black scale clan, which he thought he had not arrived yet.
After looking at Shaoqing, Su Mo simply sat down cross-legged, ignored countless gazes, and meditated and adjusted his breathing.
Everyone looked at Su Mo for a moment and stopped paying attention.
No one came forward to challenge Su Mo. Although it was a good opportunity to defeat Su Mo and prove himself, the True Saint Realm is about to open, and the challenge is meaningless.
The best opportunity to prove yourself is to achieve good results in the True Saint Realm, the True Saint Aura and the True Saint Monument.
In the past, anyone who could leave a name on the True Saint Monument was not famous in the ancient spirit galaxy and was respected.
It can be said that as long as you can leave a name on the True Saint Monument, the chance of being promoted to Martial Saint in the future will be greatly improved.
Su Mo calmed down and ignored the noisy sounds from the outside world, and meditated quietly.
Refining a large number of natal spiritual swords consumed a lot of his essence and blood, resulting in mental fatigue. Although he has recovered a lot in the past few days, he still has not recovered to his peak.
However, this will not affect his combat power!
Xie Bin, Ren Yundu and others did not disturb Su Mo when he saw that he was meditating and regulating his breathing.
People from different factions gathered together and started to talk in a low voice, discussing some famous geniuses here.
Among other forces, there were also some strong people who were familiar with Wu Jin and Tang Wan, who came to greet the two and chatted with each other.
Time passed, and an hour quickly passed.
"Look, the people from the Feiling Clan are here!"
At this moment, a burst of exclamations suddenly sounded, alarming everyone.
Su Mo immediately opened his eyes, looked over the eyes of everyone, and saw a huge feather flying from the end of the sky.
Yes, it's a huge feather.
The feather is pure white, about thousands of feet long, extremely huge, covering the sky and the sun, and is quickly galloping towards this place.
On the feathers, there were a large number of people from the Feiling Clan, which could not be seen by a few thousand people.
These people from the Feiling tribe are both men and women, handsome men and beautiful women, all of whom have wings on their backs, as if they are elves.
The wings of these flying spirit people are also different. Men's wings are often black, purple and gray, while women's wings are often white, green or light pink.
Su Mo didn't know much about the Feiling clan and had no specific contact.
He only knew that the Feiling Clan was one of the most powerful aliens in the Ancient Ling Galaxy, and together with the Witch Clan, the Giant Clan, and the Black Scale Clan, they were known as the four major aliens in the Ancient Ling Galaxy.
The strength of these four alien races is far superior to other alien races. Foreign races such as the Blood Eye Clan cannot be compared with these four alien races.
The people of the Feiling Clan are born with extraordinary speeds, and no one can get out of the right hand of the warriors of the same level. They flap their wings and shuttle through nothingness, making ordinary warriors of the same level unable to lock them.
Among the four strongest alien races, except for the witch race, the single strength of the other three alien races is far superior to that of the human race.
However, although these three alien races are strong in single power, their tribes are the rarest, and no tribe has more than one million people.
Especially the Giant Spirit Clan, which has the most powerful single body strength, has only two or three hundred thousand tribes.
As he breathed, huge feathers rushed over, and then a man from the Feiling clan flew down.
"So strong!" Su Mo was secretly shocked. Among the geniuses of the Feiling Clan, there were all high-level martial emperors, not even a mid-level martial emperor.
Although the number of people in the Feiling Clan is small, its strength is many times stronger than that of their Shenwu Academy.
Thousands of people from the Feiling Clan fell in an empty and uninhabited place. The leader was only one old woman from the Feiling Clan, with no breath on her body and her strength was unfathomable.
After the arrival of the Feiling clan, the people did not say hello to anyone. This clan acted very low-key and rarely got along with other clans in the ancient Ling Xinghe.
"Brother Su, look, that person is Fei Changyun, the third in the True Saint List!"
Ren Yundu came to Su Mo's side, looked at the crowd of Feiling tribe, and whispered to Su Mo.
Su Mo looked over the other party's gaze and saw a very tall young man from the Feiling tribe. This man was nearly two meters tall, standing among the group of Feiling tribe members, as if standing out as a crane.
But this person is very thin, wearing a blue short shirt, like a blue bamboo pole.
The most attractive thing is that this person's wings are actually silver, which is completely different from other people from the Flying Spirit Clan.
"Brother Su, although this person is low-key, he is said to be extremely powerful and is the inevitable candidate to leave his name on the True Saint Monument this time!" Ren Yundu said.
"Maybe!" Su Mo nodded. This person's cultivation level at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm was ranked third in the True Saint List, and his strength and talent were evident.
"Brother Su, are you sure to defeat this person?" Ren Yundu asked, but he was quite confident in Su Mo.
When Ren Yundu was in the Huanshan Mine Vein, he saw it with his own eyes. Su Mo caught the attack from the Blood Pupil Clan Venerable.
At that time, Su Mo was only at the fifth level of the Martial Emperor Realm. Now he has broken through to the sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm. In Ren Yundu's opinion, Su Mo must have the strength of the first level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
"Victory?"
Su Mo pondered a little after hearing this, and said, "Does the True Saint Monument have to defeat everyone if you leave a name?"
"Not this!" Ren Yun shook his head and said, "The True Saint Realm is similar to an assessment, focusing on talent and strength. The stronger the strength, the higher the success rate. Don't Brother Su know?"
Ren Yun was a little confused. Most people knew about the assessment of the True Saint Realm, but Su Mo seemed to not know about it!
"I don't know much, Brother Ren, can you explain the assessment of the True Saint Realm in detail?" Su Mo said in a deep voice. It would be better for him to know the situation in the True Saint Realm in advance.
"sure!"
Ren Yundu pondered for a while and explained: "The True Saint Realm is an independent small world, with a huge True Saint Monument inside. Only by touching the True Saint Monument can one obtain the True Saint Aura and leave a name on it; and if you want to touch the True Saint Monument, you have to go through the Three Passes of Tongsheng!"
"As the name suggests, only by passing these three levels can you leave a name on the True Saint Monument. This first level...!"
Ren Yundu explained slowly, Su Mo listened carefully, and prepared to learn more about the situation of the Three Holy Levels. At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Above the sky, the void suddenly collapsed, and a ten-foot-long crack suddenly appeared.
A tall old man, carrying his hands on his back, stepped out of the crack.
Chapter completed!