Chapter 2181 Mysterious Ancient God
Time continues to pass, and thousands of strong men have gathered in the empty area of the Ninth Mountain.
Noisy discussions came and went.
And the content of everyone's discussion is all related to the genius in this battle.
Among them, the people who talked about it the most were none other than Ancient God Tu Ying and Ancient Mo Tuosi.
After all, as the second and third ranked races in the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, the combat power of these two people is mysterious and unpredictable.
And these two people rarely show up, and their strength makes everyone uncertain.
After these two people, the person who was talked about the most was undoubtedly Su Mo.
After all, Su Mo was extremely powerful. When he was on the First Mountain, with his perfect cultivation of the Martial Saint Realm, he killed a third-transformation master of the Virtual God Realm from the Tyrant Clan.
Now, Su Mo has broken through to the realm of the False God, and he doesn't know what kind of violent collision he will have with the Tyrant Clan and the Wu Clan.
"Here we come, the Heavenly Demon Clan and the True Demon Clan are here!"
I don’t know how much time passed before someone suddenly shouted in surprise.
Everyone looked up and saw another large group of strong men arriving in the void in the distance.
There were thirty people in this group, and they were members of the demon clan.
There are two lines of demons, one is the real demons and the other is the heavenly demons.
The two veins are not in the same star field in the universe, and have little contact with each other. However, in the Divine Road, the two veins are allies of each other and are unanimous in dealing with the outside world.
It is rumored that the real demon clan and the heavenly demon clan are both descendants of the ancient demons and originally from the same lineage.
The people of the two races are all dark, tall, and ugly in appearance. There is no big difference, but there are obvious differences in the demonic ways practiced by the two races.
With the arrival of a group of demons, powerful demonic power enveloped all directions, and even the ubiquitous barrier power of the void was dispelled.
Su Mo immediately opened his eyes and scanned the powerful demon clan.
His eyes were directly locked on the man in black robe in front of him.
This person still looks like that, dressed in a black robe, covering his whole body, and even his face is shrouded under the hood of the black robe.
Ancient Mortus!
Su Mo recognized the other person at a glance. He was still the same as the last time he was at the Eighth Mountain. There was no change.
Besides Tuosi, Su Mo also saw an acquaintance, the Nine Sun Demon God.
Whoosh whoosh! !
A group of strong demons came one after another and landed directly.
The strong men of the demon clan were not hostile to Su Mo. After arriving, they just greeted the strong men from all sides.
Ancient Motuosi, on the other hand, did not pay attention to Su Mo at all. He just said hello to the people from the Nether Clan and ignored the others.
Tuosi has a very deep connection with the Nether Clan. When he was in the universe, he had to be protected by the Nether Clan before he could grow up.
However, although Tuosi is low-key, he is like a magnet, attracting everyone's attention.
No matter the powerful people from all sides, or the geniuses such as Wu Zuo, Li Qianjue, Long Daotian, Xing Yuanhao, etc., they all stared at Tuosi intently, trying to see whether Tuosi was real or not.
Facing an ancient demon that has rarely appeared in hundreds of thousands of years, no one will underestimate him.
After all, the Ancient Demon Clan is the ancestor of the True Demon Clan and the Heavenly Demon Clan. It combines all the talents of the True Demon Clan and the Ancient Demon Clan, and is powerful and unpredictable.
"An ancient demon?" Su Mo sneered in his heart. If the other person met him, no matter what kind of demon he was, he would still die.
"Why hasn't Tu Ying arrived yet?"
"Could he not be coming?"
"Chief Xinghan, why doesn't Tu Ying come?"
"Yes, where is Tu Ying?"
With the arrival of the demons, many people became a little anxious. Now all the major forces and ghosts are basically here, except for Tu Sheng.
Many people began to ask about the leader of the Star Clan. After all, it was the Star Clan who had always given Tu Ying protection.
The patriarch of the Star Clan, named Xing Han, is a short-bearded middle-aged man wearing a gray star robe. He is thin and always has a smile on his face.
"You don't have to worry, Tu Ying will definitely come!" Xinghan said with a smile as he handed over to everyone.
He knew that Tu Ying might be delayed for something, but he would definitely come.
Xinghan is determined to win this battle for the Originium Mine.
Because, his Star Clan not only has Xing Yuanhao, a genius ranked sixth in the divine path, but also the ancient god Tu Ying.
Therefore, the next member of this divine path’s most premium source stone mine is none other than the Star Clan.
"How long will it take?"
"After waiting for half an hour, if Tu Ying doesn't come, he will lose the qualification to participate in the war."
"Yes, it is impossible to delay indefinitely just for him."
Many people spoke one after another to express their dissatisfaction.
However, many people are not really dissatisfied, but want to kick Tu Ying out.
If Tu Ying does not participate in the exhibition, the chances of all their forces will be even greater.
"I'm already here!"
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a slightly domineering voice suddenly resounded throughout the audience.
The sound was not loud, but as it sounded, the whole place fell silent instantly.
However, what surprised everyone was that among the more than a thousand people in the audience, there was no Tu Ying at all.
I don’t know where this sound came from.
"How can it be?"
This immediately shocked many people, who frowned secretly, where was Tu Ying? Unable to detect it.
At this moment, the mutation reappeared.
I saw that above everyone, within a radius of a hundred miles, the air flow and spiritual energy suddenly became chaotic, and quickly condensed towards the center.
So everyone looked up to the sky. Su Mo also stared at this scene with wide eyes and surprise.
Under everyone's shocked gazes, the air currents and spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles condensed rapidly, and almost in a breath, they condensed into a milky white figure.
This air flow and spiritual energy not only formed the body, but also formed the pale white clothes, hair, hair, etc.
Although this figure is made of condensed air currents and spiritual energy, it is extremely real, almost like a real person.
This person was ten feet tall and extremely huge, even bigger than the people of the Tyrant Clan. His aura throughout his life was terrifying and unfathomable.
The face of this person is that of a young man. His face is resolute and cold, handsome and deep, which is extremely eye-catching.
"Everyone, I, Tu Ying—are here!"
The ten-foot-tall young man stood ten thousand feet high in the sky, lowered his head slightly, looked down at the more than a thousand strong men below, and spoke calmly.
This person's voice was not loud, but it was like a muffled thunder explosion, but it was like thunder rolling from the sky, shaking everyone's hearts.
Many people were stunned because they had basically never seen Tu Ying. They had only heard about the ancient god but had never seen him before.
And Tu Ying's way of appearing really calmed many people.
"How can it be?"
"What kind of existence is he? Isn't he a body of flesh and blood?"
"It's so magical?"
Many people murmured to themselves, dumbfounded, because in their eyes, this Tu Ying was not flesh and blood at all.
This shocked many people's hearts. Even many powerful people who had lived for tens of thousands of years could not help but be stunned.
"Is this the ancient god?"
Su Mo was also shocked and stared at Tu Ying dumbfounded. This man was definitely not flesh and blood. His body was made of energy from heaven and earth.
