Peerless God Lord

The Eighth Soul Pavilion.

Ten days passed by in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a low bell rang in Beizuo District, which was managed by Wuyi Gezun.

This is the signal for Wuyi Pavilion Lord to summon his subordinates.

Suddenly, a large number of pavilions in the Soul Pavilion gathered towards the tower where Master Wuyi Pavilion lived.

Su Mo also walked out of the palace and went to the square in front of the tower.

When Su Mo arrived at the square in front of the tower, the huge square was crowded with tens of thousands of people.

"That's Bai Yan!"

"You have achieved a small level of cultivation in the Creation Realm!"

"Being able to kill Di Fen is indeed a big deal!"

Su Mo's arrival inevitably attracted the attention of many people. Although most people had not seen him, there were also many people who had seen him.

"Brother Bai!"

Ying Rong, who arrived earlier, immediately strode forward and came to Su Mo.

"Um!"

Su Mo nodded slightly and said hello to the other party.

"Brother Bai, based on my investigations over the past few days, I understand the general situation of the Di family in the Soul Pavilion."

Ying Rong stood beside Su Mo and said solemnly.

Of course, there were many people here, so he used his mind to transmit the message.

"Talk about it!"

Su Mo looked around, observing other pavilions in the square, and asked Ying Rong via voice transmission.

In fact, because this body is acquainted with Dion, he also knows a lot about the people of the Di family.

However, the details are not very clear.

"Brother Bai, according to my investigation, there are thirteen people in the Di family in Soul Pavilion, and there are still twelve people left after Di Fen died."

Ying Rong looked solemn and continued to transmit the message: "Among the twelve people, one of them is also under the command of Wuyi Pavilion, and the other eleven are all under the command of other pavilions. These people have strong and weak cultivations, and the most The strongest person is Di Hailong, whose cultivation has reached the extreme level of the Tao realm, and he is the son of Tianhun Pavilion under another Pavilion Master."

"Um!"

Su Mo nodded slightly. These people posed little threat to him.

Regarding Di Hailong, he also knew something from Bo Yan's memory. He was the top genius of the Di family and Dion's cousin.

However, Su Mo was confident that even Di Hailong would not be able to kill him.

Again, there is no problem with safety. The problem is that while ensuring safety, hiding your identity is the most important thing.

During the exchange between Su Mo and Ying Rong, the number of people gathered in the square reached 20,000, making it very lively.

There are more than 36,000 pavilion disciples under the command of Master Wuyi Pavilion. However, there are often pavilion disciples who are outside for training and are not in the Soul Pavilion.

Therefore, the Beizuo District under the management of Wuyi Gezun usually only has 10,000 or 20,000 gezi.

At this time, there was a commotion at the edge of the square. Su Mo turned around and saw a group of people from the pavilion approaching, surrounded by a person from the Soul Clan.

The man from the Soul Clan was tall, his whole body was like white jade, he was wearing a dark golden robe, and his eyes were flashing like two balls of thunder and lightning.

Su Mo was slightly surprised. Just by looking at him, he could tell that this person was not simple.

This person's cultivation level is not high, he is only at the small extreme level of the Tao realm.

However, this person's body is quite strange.

The body of a soul clan member is a soul body, not a body of flesh and blood. The so-called soul body is a body condensed with soul power.

The soul body can barely be regarded as an entity, but as the soul power is consumed and exhausted, the soul body will become illusory and transparent.

The bodies of almost all the Soul Clan are completely different from those of the Martial Clan. Even if the soul body has been condensed into a solid body, it still looks slightly illusory.

However, the soul clan's body is clearly already a complete entity, and the body is like white jade, glowing with a pure white glow.

This white jade-like soul clan, obviously of extraordinary status, was surrounded by a group of people. As soon as he arrived at the square, a large number of people came forward to say hello respectfully.

"Brother Kehan!"

"I've met Brother Ke Han!"

"I didn't expect Brother Ke Han to have returned to Soul Pavilion!"

Facing the attentiveness of countless people, the white jade-like young man from the soul tribe nodded with a smile.

Then, he looked around and walked directly towards Su Mo.

"Um?"

Su Mo looked at the other person and frowned slightly, because he was sure that the other person was here to find him.

"Tianhungezi?"

Su Mo thought to himself that in the Soul Pavilion, apart from the Pavilion Master, only the Tianhun Pavilion Son could be so valued.

Besides him, there are two disciples of Tianhun Pavilion under the command of Wuyi Pavilion.

"Are you Bai Yan?"

A white jade-like youth from the soul tribe came to Su Mo with a group of pavilion disciples and asked with a smile on his face.

"Exactly!" Su Mo nodded.

"I, Ke Han, am the son of Tianhun Pavilion under the command of Lord Wuyi Pavilion!" The white jade-like young man introduced himself with a smile.

"It turns out to be Brother Ke, whom I have admired for a long time!" Su Mo also smiled and was polite to him.

"Today is Brother Bai Yan's gift from the Heavenly Soul. As a brother, I would like to congratulate you first!" Ke Han slightly bowed his hand to Su Mo.

"Thank you, Brother Ke!" Su Mo thanked him.

Ke Han nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and said: "Bo Yan, it is not easy to truly become the son of Tianhun. After all, there are countless people who are not convinced. I hope you can convince everyone today."

"I will!" Su Mo said solemnly.

"That's good!"

Ke Han smiled and nodded, then turned and walked closer to the tower.

Su Mo frowned slightly, and the other person's smile made him feel a little strange.

At this moment, Ke Han, who had just taken two steps, stopped again, turned around and said, "Remember, don't kill people in the Soul Pavilion from now on, it will make me angry."

After saying that, Ke Han led a group of people, turned around and strode away, heading towards the tall tower ahead.

Among the people following Ke Han, there was even one person who sneered, murderous intent appearing on his face.

This man was wearing a red gown, and there was fire in his eyes.

Su Mo was silent and just stared at Ke Han's back. Is this... a warning?

He originally thought that the other party was here to get to know each other. After all, they were both Tianhun Pavilion disciples, but he didn't expect that the other party was here to warn him.

"Brother Bai, the man in red clothes is Di Hong from the Di family!"

Seeing Ke Han and others leaving, Ying Rong silently sent a message to Su Mo.

Um?

Su Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but take a look at Di Hong. He turned out to be from the Di family. No wonder he showed murderous intent.

And this Di Hong is obviously a follower of Ke Han.

Su Mo sneered in his heart, these people had better not mess with him, otherwise, he would kill them all regardless of whether they were ordinary pavilion servants or Tianhun Pavilion servants.

No matter how much he comes, it won't be enough to kill him.

After waiting for a while, the door of the tall tower in front opened, and Wuyi Pavilion walked out accompanied by two servants.

"Arrange yourself!" a slave shouted loudly.

Immediately, the more than 20,000 pavilions in the square consciously arranged themselves neatly, and formed dozens of teams randomly.

Although Su Mo was the protagonist today, he did nothing special and followed the instructions and walked to the back of the queue.

Wuyi Pavilion Master walked to the front of the queue, looked around, and said loudly: "I canonize the newly promoted pavilion son Bai Yan as the son of Tianhun Pavilion. Today I will hold the ceremony of Tianhun."

After saying this, Master Wuyi looked around and landed on Su Mo. He said, "Bo Yan, please come forward."

After Su Mo heard this, he walked out of the queue and came to the front of Master Wuyi Pavilion under the gaze of everyone.

"Bo Yan, as the son of Tianhun Pavilion, it is his duty to strengthen the Soul Clan and be loyal to the Soul Lord. In the future, he will expand the territory for the Soul Clan, attack all directions, and conquer all conquerable races. Do you understand?" Mr. Wuyi Pavilion? Looking at Su Mo, he asked loudly.

"clear!"

Su Mo shouted loudly, but he was sneering in his heart.

This Wuyi Pavilion Master was indeed good to him, but he was good to Bai Yan, not Su Mo.

In the future, what he wants to conquer is the Soul Clan.

"We, the Soul Clan, are the greatest race in the Boundless Land, and Tianhungezi is the most dazzling genius of the Soul Clan. If you want to become a Tianhungezi, you must first be respected by everyone."

Wuyi Pavilion Master looked solemn and continued: "At this moment, there are more than 20,000 pavilion princes here. You, Bai Yan, must prove that you are qualified to be the Tianhun Pavilion prince, and you must make everyone agree that you are the Tianhun Pavilion prince."

After saying this, Master Wuyi Pavilion waved his hand, and a soft soul power poured out and filled the entire square.