Peerless God Lord

"Okay!" Jin Wushang nodded, feeling very pleased. After all, Su Mo clearly valued his master by asking him to distribute the tokens.

Immediately, Master Jin Wushang took the token and began to discuss with Taoist Tianhua how to distribute it specifically.

It didn't take much time to distribute the tokens. The twelve tokens were all distributed to the most talented and strongest people in the Taisheng branch.

"Thank you, Elder Jin Wu, and thank you, Elder Tianhua!"

"Thank you, Elder Jin Wu, and thank you, Elder Tianhua!"

The disciples who had received the tokens saluted Master Jin Wushang and Taoist Tianhua, all of them looking excited.

"Haha, you should thank Wushan!" Taoist Tianhua said with a smile. He was very satisfied. This time, their Taisheng branch was really a bumper harvest.

A total of seventeen Taisheng branch disciples successfully entered the headquarters. This was an unprecedented scene in history.

"Thank you, Brother Wushan!"

"Thank you, Junior Brother Wushan!"

"Thank you, Brother Wushan!"

All the disciples from the Taisheng branch knew that this was Su Mo's contribution, and they all bowed and saluted with utmost courtesy.

"You don't have to be polite, we are all from the same sect!"

With a smile on his face, Su Mo pondered for a moment and said, "Also, my real name is Su Mo. Wushan is just a pseudonym. From now on, everyone can call me by my real name!"

"Thank you, Brother Su!"

"Junior Brother Su is a great kindness, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"Brother Su is truly a god, and I am so impressed by him!"

All the disciples thanked Su Mo again, with sincere expressions on their faces. They were sincerely grateful to Su Mo, because if it hadn't been for Su Mo, they would never have become disciples of the headquarters.

It can be said that Su Mo's actions today will directly change their future destiny.

"You're welcome! You're welcome!" Su Mo smiled and waved his hand.

"Okay, hand over the token and go to the Hanging Mountain!"

At this time, Lord Taiying's voice sounded, low and deep, full of unquestionable power.

"yes!"

A group of Taiying branch disciples who had received the tokens responded one after another, and then flew to Lord Taiying and handed over their tokens.

At this point, nineteen people had handed over their tokens, and only Su Mo was left.

"What else do you want?" Lord Taiying looked at Su Mo and asked in a deep voice.

"Lord Taiying, I have this token on my body. The Supreme Realm warrior who carries the token is not dead yet. I have suppressed him in the space treasure. I want to ask, can I not kill this person? "Su Mo asked, clasping his fists towards Lord Taiying.

"Let it out and have a look!" Lord Taiying said.

Su Mo nodded when he heard the words, and then with a thought, Fu Gan's body with only a head and half a shoulder appeared in everyone's eyes.

Fu Gan was in terrible condition. Not only was his body broken, but his aura was also extremely low. It was estimated that an ordinary emperor-level god-king could kill him.

Seeing Fu Gan's appearance, many people couldn't help but sigh. Fu Gan, the son of death, was also a famous figure in Yunlan World, but he ended up like this.

"Fu Gan!" Lord Taiying couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw Fu Gan. If it were someone else, he wouldn't care about life or death, but Fu Gan couldn't be kept.

"Lord Taiying, Fu Gan is very talented, but now he has been severely damaged and his strength is very low. I want to keep him and refine him into a puppet for my use," Su Mo said in a deep voice.

The reason why he wanted to keep Fu Gan was not to refine him into a puppet, it was just an excuse.

Before, while he was waiting for the selection to end, he and Fu Gan communicated for a while before deciding to save the other person's life.

Originally, he was planning to directly refine the opponent and integrate the opponent's laws, but this person was really powerful, and he was unable to do anything to the opponent in a short time.

Later, the other party successfully convinced him.

Of course, in order to pass the test of Lord Taiying, Fu Gan severely damaged his soul, which made his current aura extremely weak.

"Refined into a puppet?" Lord Taiying was shocked when he heard this. There were indeed a small number of warriors who liked to control some puppets, but in his eyes, this was far from elegant.

After carefully looking at Fu Gan, Lord Taiying saw that Fu Gan's physical body could not recover and his soul was extremely weak, so he nodded and said, "You can deal with it however you want, as long as you don't let him go."

After saying this, Lord Taiying waved his hand, and a token flew out from Fu Gan's head and flew into his hand.

"Thank you, Lord Taiying!" Su Mo immediately thanked Lord Taiying, and then put Fu Gan's broken body into the spatial treasure.

"Thirty of you, follow me to the Hanging Holy Mountain!"

Lord Taiying looked around at the disciples who had obtained the tokens and said loudly. After saying this, he waved his sleeves and flew towards the suspended sacred mountain.

Su Mo, Ling Shang, Di Yixun, Zi Xiao and other thirty people hurriedly followed.

Watching Su Mo and others leave, the whole place was silent. A few people were happy, but countless people were sad.

"Su Mo, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still haven't changed!"

Emperor Yihun and Su Mo rarely walked hand in hand. The former said calmly.

Although he was calm, hundreds of years flashed through his mind in an instant, because he really couldn't help but want to take action.

However, he still endured it because, firstly, he knew that with Su Mo's current level of strength, he was not absolutely sure that he could succeed with one blow, and secondly, he was afraid of the rules of the Star Alliance headquarters.

After so many years in the headquarters, Di Yihun is well aware of the strict rules of the headquarters. If he kills his fellow disciples, his cultivation will be abolished and he will be expelled from the Hanging Mountain.

Of course, this fellow disciple refers to the disciples at the headquarters, not the disciples at the branch.

In the Ancient Cloud Starry Sky Alliance, the disciples at the headquarters are the real disciples, and the disciples in the major branches are just peripheral personnel.

"You haven't changed either!"

Su Mo smiled slightly, but he was very wary. He continued: "We will be together in the Hanging Mountain from now on. Please give us your advice!"

"nature!"

Di Yihun nodded and said: "Who can have the last laugh, who is the real winner, we will wait and see!"

"Haha, we'll see!" Su Mo smiled, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, because Di Yihun was definitely a more difficult person to deal with than Zi Xiao.

Although Zi Xiao is difficult to kill, he is only gifted and not too threatening, but Di Yihun is different and is a deadly enemy.

Ling Shang followed Su Mo and was speechless when she saw Su Mo and Di Yihun chatting like old friends.

It is estimated that people who don't understand the situation really think that the two are good friends, but they would never expect that the two are destined enemies.

On the other side, Zi Xiao glanced at Su Mo and raised a cold smile on her lips.

He and Emperor Yixun had already thought of a way to deal with Su Mo. Next, they would give Su Mo a fatal blow.

In a moment, a group of thirty people followed Lord Taiying to the hanging sacred mountain.