The sky and the earth were dark, the earth was trembling, and bursts of bombardment continued to come from the depths of the void.
At this moment, the entire ancient city and countless warriors in the eight acropolis were in full bloom.
In this situation, the plane of the wasteland is in line with the plane of the sky 6, and the entrance of the wasteland is about to open.
Countless warriors flew out of the city, flying like locusts, towards the place where the roar came.
In Tianya Hai Pavilion, in the room, the world changed suddenly, and Su Mo immediately opened his eyes.
"Has the entrance to the wasteland opened?" Turning his head and looking out the window, a dazzling light flashed in Su Mo's eyes.
This time, Su Mo went to the wasteland to make the Xuan Stone. He had already taken the time to learn about the Xuan Stone in detail. As long as it exists in the wasteland, he must get it.
Whoosh!
Su Mo stood up, flew directly out of the window, and rushed to the distance where the sound was roaring.
Tens of thousands of miles away from Gujue City, hundreds of thousands of people have gathered on a flat plain, densely packed, and all over the mountains.
These people have different cultivation levels, the most of which are martial artists in the Martial King Realm, followed by the Zhenxuan Realm.
Hundreds of thousands of people were noisy, and the sound waves soared into the sky, and everyone looked up and stared into the sky.
At this moment, the space above the sky was fluctuating violently, the roar became stronger and stronger, the space was constantly distorting, and huge cracks continued to appear and heal, repeating itself.
Everyone was very excited. This was indeed the entrance to the wasteland, and it was exactly the same as in previous years.
However, the opening of the entrance to the wasteland requires a period of brewing. This time is a process in which the space of the wasteland land is completely connected with the space of the sky 6, and it will last for about a quarter of an hour.
More than a thousand miles away, Su Mojing stood in the void, watching all this quietly.
He didn't care how the entrance to the wasteland opened. What he cared about was the masters who would enter the wasteland, because these people were likely to become his opponents and compete with him in the wasteland.
His eyes kept looking at the crowd, and Su Mo's brows frowned tightly. There were too many strong people!
Almost 70% of the people gathered here are all martial artists, and there are even high-level martial kings.
This made Su Mo's heart sink. If so many strong people enter the wasteland, if any treasure appears, it will inevitably be extremely difficult to compete.
If it is other treasures, Su Mo can not compete for them, but if the Tongxuan Stone appears, he will get it anyway.
“Huh?”
At this moment, Su Mo's eyes suddenly froze and fell on the two young men.
These two people are nothing but Gong Lin and Sikong Yan.
Su Mo was very surprised. He didn't expect to see these two people here.
At the grand event of the Dongzhou genius, Su Mo showed no mercy and almost tortured the two of them into dead dogs.
Sikong Yan was also tough. Even after his repeated attacks, even though he was seriously injured, he still shouted that he was dissatisfied!
In fact, Su Mo attaches great importance to Sikong Yan. The other party is really suitable to be the successor of the Huo Burning Palace, but the other party has a grudge against him and will not surrender to him at all.
Su Mo thought about it and immediately realized that the Supreme Palace had been destroyed by the Huangquan Demon Sect. These two people could not stay in Dongzhou and then came to Zhongzhou.
Su Mo lowered his head and thought. This was also an opportunity. If he had the opportunity, he would try to recruit Sikong Yan again.
This is his chance, and it is also a chance for Sikong Yan.
Su Mo also knew that the method of recruiting Sikong Yan in the past was somewhat inappropriate, and it was indeed a difficult task for him to make the other party take him as his teacher.
After all, the other party is also a top genius in Dongzhou. He has the arrogance of a genius, how could he be a teacher?
Therefore, Su Moruo recruited the other party again and prepared to change the method so that he could succeed.
At this moment, Su Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was so difficult for him to bring good fortune to others!
Sighing, Su Mo did not think about Sikong Yan anymore, and quietly waited for the opening of the wasteland.
At this moment, a large number of warriors are still coming from all directions, and the more warriors gather.
What surprised Su Mo even more was that there were a small number of powerful monsters roaring from the sky and immediately turned into human form.
These are monsters in the Martial King Realm and can easily transform into shapes. These monsters in shape are also called demon clans.
Su Mo did not expect that the demon clan would appear so unscrupulously in the Central Plains and dared to appear swaggeringly.
However, Su Mo knew that there were several powerful demon forces on the Great Six that could compete with the nine human forces, and their strength was very terrifying.
For example, the East China Sea Jiaolong Clan, the West China Sea Mad Shark Clan, the Zhongzhou Wan Yao Mountain, the Tianhe Water Palace, etc. are all demon forces that are comparable to the nine major forces of the human race.
"Look, it's Sang Tian, ​​who is ranked in the top 5,000 in the Ten Thousand Lords List!"
At this moment, a sudden scream came from the crowd.
When Su Mo heard this, he turned around and saw a young man in black walking towards the void in the sky in the distance.
The young man in black was tall and ugly, with various spots on his face.
Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he couldn't see the other party's specific cultivation level clearly, he could still feel that this person was not simple.
There are 10,000 young supreme people on the list of Wanzuns. This person is definitely quite good if he can rank before 5,000.
Many people's eyes fell on Sang Tian, ​​a young man in black. Although there are more than a dozen young supreme people on the Wanzun List, they are basically the people who are ranked behind 8,000 on the Wanzun List.
Sang Tian is the highest-ranked genius among the top young masters on the Ten Thousand Lords list here, so it naturally attracted the attention of many people.
Su Mo secretly recorded this person. If he met this person in the wasteland, he would probably avoid his edge.
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the sky. The gust of wind was so vague that it was indescribable. It flew across the void and arrived in an instant.
Then, Feng Zhiren appeared and a young man in white appeared.
The young man was wearing a white dress and a silver cloak tied on his shoulders, dancing in the wind, with extraordinary demeanor.
The young man had a very handsome face, fair skin, clear facial features, and a confident smile on his face.
The arrival of the youth immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, making everyone slightly stunned, and then immediately burst into a tsunami sound.
"It's Jiang Fengran, the son of Feng Jiang Fengran!"
"Jiang Fengran has actually come too. Should he enter the wasteland?"
"Jiang Fengran is the top 500 young supreme on the list of Ten Thousand Lords. He is born with a wind-attributed spirit. I wonder how his cultivation level has reached now?"
“…”
The crowd was a little boiling, and there was constant discussion.
Jiang Fengran, a young man in white, attracted everyone's attention like the protagonist of the world.
What geniuses most feared is comparison. Sang Tian, ​​who came before, attracted the attention of countless people.
Chapter completed!