Peerless God Lord

After hearing Sikong Yan's words, Su Mo shook his head helplessly, but as long as the other party didn't go too far, he wouldn't say anything.

At this moment, there are many people in this small world, and their cultivation levels vary.

Not to mention people from the Dragon Clan, there are all kinds of slaves with varying levels of cultivation.

The cultivation level of some slaves is very low, not even reaching the realm of true gods.

However, the cultivation level of some slaves is very terrifying. Judging from the breath alone, their cultivation level is as high as the sixth or seventh grade.

Of course, these slaves with six or seven levels of cultivation are no longer young, they are all middle-aged, and they have obviously lived for more than tens of thousands of years.

"Slaves of any cultivation level can come and compete for treasures?" Su Mo turned to Long Teng and asked.

There are so many strong people among these slaves, and those with low cultivation levels may not have much chance.

"They are all slaves with a cultivation level below the seventh level. Those with a cultivation level above the seventh level have become foreigners and will not come here to compete for treasures!" Long Teng shook his head and said.

After saying that, he added: "But don't worry, fighting for the treasure will not be easy because of high cultivation. The clan will make arrangements for the specific situation!"

Long Teng is not very clear about how to distribute the treasures, because as far as he knows, it is different every time. This way, everyone will not know the rules in advance and will not respond in advance, which is relatively fair.

"Long Teng, you have been so proud of yourself lately!"

A chuckle rang out, and a young man from the Dragon Clan, dressed in fine clothes and with a handsome face, walked towards Long Teng.

This person is none other than Long Pin, whom he met in the Slave Mansion last time. His cultivation level last time was the same as Su Mo's. Now he has reached the third-grade intermediate level, which is equivalent to Su Mo.

Beside Long Yan were two women, both of whom were slaves.

One of the girls was the new slave of the Xuan Bing Tribe that Long Lao had acquired last time. She was petite in stature, had white and tender skin, and was very delicate in appearance.

This woman's cultivation level is not high, she only has a low-level second-grade cultivation level.

However, the other woman has a very high level of cultivation, reaching the third level.

This woman is a human woman. She is dressed in black. She is tall and has an equally delicate face, but her face is frosty and very cold.

"Long Bin, you have two beautiful slaves! How can I be as proud as you!" Long Teng had a sneer on his face.

Long Teng avoided this Long Pin. He was a top evildoer in the Dragon Clan and one of the eternal geniuses in the God's Domain.

Although this person's body is not a five-clawed golden dragon, but a slightly inferior purple-blooded heavenly dragon, the opponent is a descendant of the ancestral dragon, has the blood of the ancestral dragon, and is extremely talented.

Of course, the bloodline of the ancestral dragon is not a kind of blood power, but the thin blood of the ancestral dragon flowing through the body.

Of course, as an eternal genius, Long Teng should have attached great importance to this person, but in his heart he was very disdainful.

Because this dragon likes women, he likes to take in beautiful female slaves. These female slaves are slaves on the surface, but in fact they are just playthings.

It is said that Long Zhu has taken in more than a hundred slaves over the years, some of them have died, some have been given to others, and now only these two slaves are left.

However, although Long Yan likes to accept female slaves, he does not only look at their beauty, but also their talent.

It is said that every one of the slaves collected by Long Zhu has extraordinary talents, and some are even comparable to evil geniuses.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing Long Teng's words, Long Yan laughed loudly and continued: "I'm just a slave, of course I like it!"

After saying that, Long Yan looked at Sikong Yan and Su Mo, and said, "You two servants are very talented. If I remember correctly, their cultivation levels have improved compared to the last time they were in the Slave Mansion. Got it!"

"Of course, without any ability, I, Long Teng, will not accept me as my subordinate!" Long Teng said calmly.

"My two slaves, Bing'er and Ningxue, have extraordinary talents. They are not comparable to your two slaves!" Long Zhu pointed at the petite Xuanbing woman and the woman in black beside him, and said with a calm smile.

"Then let's wait and see!" Long Teng said in a deep voice.

"hehe!"

Long Lao chuckled lightly, then looked at Bing'er and Ningxue, and said: "Bing'er, Ningxue, if there is a chance later, let's learn from these two slaves of Long Teng."

"Yes, Master!" Bing'er and Ningxue both responded immediately.

"Ha ha!"

Immediately, Long Yan chuckled, took the two women, turned around and left, heading elsewhere.

"This Long Pin is so arrogant!" Sikong Yan said in a low voice with a gloomy face.

"Long Xi is not bad. There are nearly twenty geniuses in the Dragon Clan, and some of them cannot be easily offended!" Long Teng shook his head and said.

Su Mo and Sikong Yan were silent after hearing this. Naturally, they did not want to offend the eternal genius of the Dragon Clan.

But if others want to pinch them, they will not remain indifferent.

"Come on, let's go over there!"

Shao Qing, Long Teng signaled, then took Su Mo and Sikong Yan away and walked not far away.

There, several people from the Dragon Clan and several young slaves gathered.

There are four people in this group of Dragon Clan, all of them are evil geniuses of the Dragon Clan, Long Zhu is also among them.

The other three people were all five-clawed golden dragons, which surprised Su Mo slightly.

These three people are two men and one woman. They all have strong auras and extraordinary temperaments, and have pure golden dragon horns.

There are two men, one tall and one short. The tall man has a resolute face and is a third-grade high-level cultivation. The short man has a round face and is a second-grade low-level cultivation.

The Dragon Clan woman has the highest cultivation level, reaching the lower level of the fourth level.

Although there are different dragon species in the dragon clan, the dragon horns on the head can basically tell which species it belongs to.

Each type of dragon has different horns. For example, the five-clawed golden dragon has golden horns on its head, the purple blood dragon has purple horns on its head, and the one-horned silver dragon has a silver horn on its head.

However, this is not absolute. Some two different dragon clans have little difference in their dragon horns.

For example, the Dark Demon Dragon and the ordinary black dragon have the same black dragon horns. However, the horns of the two dragon clans are also slightly different. People who are familiar with the dragon clan can easily distinguish them.

Su Mo could tell these three dragons at a glance. They were all five-clawed golden dragons, the top dragons.

"Long Teng, long time no see!"

"Long Teng, I didn't expect you to have time to watch the slaves win the treasure!"

Seeing Long Teng approaching, the tall dragon youths and women all said hello and looked at Long Teng, as well as Su Mo and Sikong Yan behind Long Teng.

"Hmph! Long Teng, you're fine!"

The short young man snorted coldly, with a rather cold expression on his face. He was defeated by Long Teng some time ago and was very shameless, so naturally he would not be polite to Long Teng.

"Everyone, you are not equally free!" Long Teng smiled and did not care about the attitude of the short dragon youth.

"I have nothing to do. I selected this slave from thousands of people, and he has been well trained by me. Today I'm here to see how he performs!" The tall dragon youth said with a smile, with only one slave behind him.

This slave had a stern look and was extremely tall, about one foot tall. His whole body was covered in muscles and his skin was like stone.