Warrior’s Promise

Among the simple palaces, Sumo opened his eyes and ended the months of retreat.

After several months of cultivation, his cultivation has been consolidated a lot. In the later period of Wu Shengjing, it is very solid.

Of course, there is still a distance from the breakthrough to the great completion of Wu Shengjing.

During this time, Sumo is not only condensed and cultivated, but also the power of the soul.

Wanhua Shenjian battle soul, very powerful, not the general battle soul comparable, naturally can not be like the ordinary battle soul, a brain urging.

After a period of research, he has been well aware of the soul of the Wanhua Excalibur, and he has done the same for this war.

In this way, the real power of the soul of the Wanhua Excalibur can be exerted.

After a little dip, Sumo grew up and strode out of the palace.

Oops!

Pushing open the door of the palace, Sumoton was shocked and looked up. The outside of the temple door was full of people.

Roughly sweeping, there are no more than 10,000 people, and his temple door is blocked.

Among these people are the great elders of the Qingjing Palace, as well as Quya, Luo Rong and Jian Zhong, as well as many other disciples and elders.

"You are this?" Sumo looked at everyone in amazement.

"Sumo, you have been in the war for about half a month with the bustle, and it is about half a month from the Xingyi River!"

The elders with half-white hair and tall figure stepped forward, and the voice said solemnly.

He has been waiting in front of the door for two days. If Sumo does not come out again, he will take the initiative to remind Sumo.

After all, both sides have posted the post, and time is almost here.

A large number of disciples, such as Qu Ya and Luo Rong, and even some long-term old things, are closely staring at Sumo, and they are burning in the air.

The Qingxiu youth in front of him, but defeated Ye Lingtian’s most powerful sacred king since the ancient times, is about to fight in the myth of the mysterious unbeaten.

Everyone is looking forward to the results of this battle.

In fact, there are a large number of disciples who have cleared the shrine, and have already left the shrine and went to the Xingyi River.

After all, those disciples are not very high, and they must start early, otherwise they will not be able to arrive before the battle.

Most of the people here are masters, and they are sure to arrive at the Xingyi River before the agreed time.

"Yeah!" Sumo nodded. The reason why he went out was naturally to calculate the time.

"Sumo, I will lead you, go to the Xinghe River together!"

The elder elders said with a little awe, although he is a virtual reality, but in the face of Sumo, still do not dare to have the slightest contempt.

With Sumo's talent and combat power, in today's mysterious star field, let alone the great elders, even the great power of the third change of Yuehai, such as the virtual god, has to pay attention.

"Your palace master and that...the female predecessor!" Sumo asked quietly.

This is going to be a battle with the buskers. The tyrants are sure to be strong, and if they don’t go, there is a chance for a fair war.

"They will go, you don't have to worry!" The elders nodded.

"That's good, let's go!" Sumo did not say much, and his body vacated.

The elders see this, immediately keep up, and lead the way ahead.

Countless Shangqing disciples and elders have left the Qingjing Shrine, a vast expanse, followed by Sumo and the elders, to the Xingyi River.

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The Star River, located in the middle of the mysterious star field, as its name implies, is a river composed of countless meteorites.

The river is big, its length and width are tens of millions of miles, occupying a vast starry sky.

This star-shaped river did not exist long ago, but the wonders of man-made.

According to legend, millions of years ago, there were many large stars in the area.

Later, after the battle of the ages, all the stars were broken and scattered into countless pieces.

This countless pieces formed the current Star River.

At this moment, outside the Xingyi River, there are countless warriors gathered, and they are so dense that they can't see the end.

Almost all of the mysterious stars, the major forces, and the strong men of all major races came.

Not only that, the stars around the Xingyi River, even a lot of weak low-ranking warriors, led by the elders to the Xingyi River.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, there are hundreds of millions of warriors gathered around the Xingyi River, which cannot be described at all.

In the middle of the vast Xinghe River, a mountain-sized meteorite, a tall figure sits cross-legged.

This person's golden robes, the face is resolute and cold, and the elegant black hair hangs down to the waist, the whole person gives a noble and calm feeling.

This person is not someone else, it is one of the protagonists of this war, the bustling is too embarrassing.

Countless people have been hoping that the bustling in the Xingyi River is too embarrassing, envious in the eyes, shocked, admired, and awe.

There is no doubt that the bus is too embarrassing, is the idol of the hearts of hundreds of millions of young warriors in the mysterious field.

Since the public ride was too famous, it has continued to create miracles, and it has continued to be famous.

The name of the bustle of the sun, has long been a myth of the mysterious.

"Today is the day of the war, why is Sumo still not coming?"

"Don't you dare not come?"

"Don't dare to come down, or why dare to fight the post!"

"I don't really believe that Sumo can beat the bustle, even if he defeated Ye Lingtian!"

"Me too, the public ride is too natural and supreme, and the fame has been for a long time. The battle against the sky has been verified countless times, and what ability does Sumo have to fight with the bustle?"

"Is Sumo really worthy of the name, I will soon know, I am looking forward to it!"

Around the Xingyi River, noisy arguments are heard, countless people are talking about, guessing the outcome of this war.

Undoubtedly, 90% of the people have confidence in the victory of the public ride. After all, the power of the public ride is too strong and has already penetrated the hearts of the people.

And Sumo, I don’t know where it came from? Suddenly defeated Ye Lingtian, became the strongest holy king of the mysterious period, and the strength has not passed everyone's verification.

Therefore, everyone is still more optimistic about the bustling too.

On the edge of the Xingyi River, Li Qiang and Li Feng and other tyrants are standing in the middle of the river. They have already arrived and have been waiting.

"The patriarch, they won't come?"

A strong tyrant, with a dignified color, asked Xiang Li.

"Reassure, they will come!" Li Yan shook his head, with a cold color in his eyes.

This time, not only is Sumo dying, but the woman is also dying.

Not only that, after killing Sumo and the woman, the Qing shrine will also be annihilated.

"The patriarch, do we want to do this time?" Li Feng saw the sorrowful sorrowful cold, faintly murdered, and asked in amazement.

There are some doubts in his heart. Should the patriarch not have any conspiracy? If so, is it not dangerous to Sumo?