Peerless God Lord

Hu Meier's expression softened slightly. Although she lost, it was not too embarrassing to lose to a powerful genius.

As for Cui Yan, his face became even more ugly. Wushan not only won Qin Zhi's Origin Stone back, but also won Hu Meier over.

"I wonder if there is anyone willing to fight with me. The bet is not much, one million high-grade Origin Stones!" Su Mo said again when no one spoke.

A cold light flashed in Cui Yan's eyes. He wanted to win back the Origin Stone with Hu Meier, but his cultivation level was at the lower level of the ninth level and he was a bit bullying.

"I come!"

At this time, a very tall young man strode up to Su Mo with fighting intent in his eyes.

"I'm Lu Hong, I'm willing to fight with you once, and bet millions of high-grade source stones!" the tall young man said in a deep voice.

"Please!" Su Mo smiled slightly, raised his hand to signal, and then took the lead to walk towards the God Dou Crystal.

Soon, Lu Hong and Su Mo pressed their palms on the crystal.

Everyone watched intently. This Lu Hong was no ordinary person. He was extremely talented and even stronger than Hu Meier.

Many people were speculating that although Su Mo and Lu Hong could win, Hu Meier was the only one who knew that Lu Hong would definitely lose.

She had just fought with God Su Mo once, but she really felt that Su Mo's mental power was much stronger than that of a warrior of the same level.

As expected, Lu Hong persisted even longer than Hu Meier. He was defeated in almost one and a half breaths, surprising everyone again.

In this way, Su Mo once again won 900,000 high-grade Origin Stones, and the other 100,000 were taken from the Divine Pavilion.

"Is there anyone else who wants to fight the gods?" Su Mo asked again, looking around at everyone.

However, no one was willing to fight with him anymore. There were not many people with advanced eighth-level cultivation here, and they thought they were no match for Su Mo.

"One million high-grade Origin Stones can fight against the gods once, even those with low-grade ninth-grade Origin Stones can fight!" Su Mo shouted again.

"Brother Wushan, you're crazy!" Qin Zhi's face changed slightly when he heard this. This Wushan actually wants to challenge a person with a ninth-grade cultivation level? This is too much confidence!

Cui Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. Now that Su Mo challenges a ninth-level person, he can take part.

"What a strong confidence!"

"You are so arrogant to challenge the low-level ninth-grade cultivation!"

“I’ve won so many Origin Stones, but I don’t know how to stop when I’m done!”

When everyone saw that Su Mo wanted to challenge a ninth-level person, they were all shocked. Isn't this asking for abuse? Want to swallow all the Source Stone you have eaten?

"Wushan, how about our battle of gods?" Cui Yan said loudly with a smile on his face.

"Okay!" Su Mo turned to look at Cui Yan and nodded slightly. He would not refuse if someone challenged him.

"However, one million high-grade source stones is too few and not interesting!"

Cui Yan shook his head slightly and continued: "Well, how about we bet three million high-grade source stones?"

He wanted to add more bets, but Cui Yan was worried that Su Mo didn't have so many Origin Stones, so he set the bet at three million.

"three million!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, three million high-grade source stones, this is not a small amount.

"Okay!" Su Mo nodded immediately without thinking too much.

"Haha, you have the courage!" Cui Yan laughed when he heard this, then turned to Hu Meier and said: "Meier, I will win your Origin Stone back for you!"

After saying that, Cui Yan strode towards the huge crystal stone, and Su Mo followed immediately.

"Brother Wushan, don't force yourself!" Qin Zhi shouted to Su Mo. The battle between gods was not without risks. If you didn't have enough strength and continued to hold on, your soul would be damaged.

Su Mo nodded slightly, and then Cui Yan came to the crystal and placed his palm on the crystal.

In the crystal space.

Roar!

Without any delay, Cui Yan immediately launched an attack on Su Mo. His mental power turned into a huge tiger with a body length of dozens of feet. It roared and rushed towards Su Mo's soul.

"It is indeed not weak!"

Seeing this, Su Mo thought to himself that Cui Yan's mental power was much stronger than that of Hu Meier and Lu Hong.

However, that's all. It can't be compared with him at all. He is born with strong mental power.

He originally wanted to defeat Cui Yan with one blow, but after thinking about it, Su Mo gave up this plan, because in this case, no one would be able to fight with him in the future.

Roar!

Immediately, Su Mo's mental power transformed into a huge lion, and they started fighting with the tiger transformed from Cui Yan's mental power.

Since Su Mo controlled his strength, the two of them went back and forth and fought for more than ten breaths, but the situation was evenly matched.

"It seems that the two of them are equally powerful!"

"This Wushan is really powerful, even though its cultivation level is low, its mental strength is strong!"

"The outcome of this divine battle is unpredictable!"

Everyone looked at Su Mo and Cui Yan who were standing in front of the spar and talked in low voices. More than ten breaths had passed. There was no abnormality between the two of them. It was obvious that their strength was not much different.

God's fight is not a martial arts fight. There are not so many tricks. It is simple and crude. Basically, the winner can be determined within ten breaths.

Therefore, if there is no winner after more than ten breaths, it means that the strength of the two is really between them.

Boom boom boom! !

In the crystal space, the lion and the tiger kept colliding and biting, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the tiger retreated dozens of feet and turned into a huge sword.

"Wushan, your mental strength is no more than this, you will be defeated!" Cui Yan's confident voice came from the long sword.

After saying this, the long knife cut through the sky like a meteor and slashed at the lion transformed by Su Mo's spiritual power.

"I won't play with you anymore!"

The lion made a faint sound from its mouth, and then, with a thought in Su Mo's mind, the lion turned into a long sword and stabbed out with the sword, which instantly collided with the long sword.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the long sword was directly annihilated, completely gone.

puff!

In front of the huge crystal, Cui Yan, who had a normal expression, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but retreat.

Deng Deng Deng~~

After taking a dozen steps back, Cui Yan stopped. His face was pale, and his whole aura seemed very empty.

"this……!"

Everyone was stunned and looked at all this in disbelief. Cui Yan was defeated, and he was defeated so miserably. It was obvious that his soul had been severely damaged.

The situation that was originally evenly divided changed so quickly.

Even Qin Zhi and Hu Meier had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"You lost, three million high-grade source stones!"

Su Mo withdrew his palm from the spar, looked at Cui Yan with cold eyes, and said calmly.

"How is it possible... how is it possible...!" Cui Yan looked stunned and muttered in a low voice. He couldn't understand why Su Mo's mental power suddenly increased so much that he had almost no power to resist.

"Bring out three million high-grade Origin Stones!" The middle-aged man in yellow robe from the Shen Pavilion saw Cui Yan's stunned expression and took the initiative to ask for the Origin Stones.

Soon, the middle-aged man in yellow robe took back three million high-grade Origin Stones from Cui Yan, took 10% of them, and handed the rest into Su Mo's hands.

Su Mo felt very happy. After winning a few more times and cultivating to the realm of the God King, he almost had enough resources. The quality of the Yunlan World's Origin Stone was not comparable to that of the Wasteland's Origin Stone.

Of course, these source stones have different properties, so he still needs to find a place to exchange them for the five elements source stones.

"Senior brothers with low-level ninth-level cultivation, are there any who are willing to fight among gods?" Su Mo shouted loudly again, and his voice spread throughout the entire hall of the Divine Pavilion.

Su Mo planned to win a few million more high-grade Origin Stones, and then he could go back to retreat.

"Wushan, you are so elegant!"

At this moment, a voice as indifferent as frost suddenly came from the gate of the Shen Pavilion.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Xiao Yushu, Jin Wushangren's second disciple.

"I've met Brother Xiao!"

"Brother Xiao!"

"I've met Brother Yushu!"

Many people clasped their fists at Xiao Yushu with expressions of respect and politeness.

As a disciple of Jin Wushangren, one of the chief elders, Xiao Yushu's status in the Taisheng branch is almost that of an elder, and no one dares to offend him.

"Haha, Brother Yushu's visit to our sacred pavilion really makes this pavilion shine!" The middle-aged man in yellow robe from the sacred pavilion smiled and bowed his hand to Xiao Yushu. This is a person who cannot be offended, and he does not dare to neglect him at all.

Su Mo looked at Xiao Yushu, who was striding towards him, and narrowed his eyes. He knew that the person he killed last time was sent by this person, so he must have come with bad intentions.

"Wushan, let's have a duel, do you dare?" Xiao Yushu came to Su Mo, his eyes full of contempt and a faint smile on his lips.

He came here originally to question Shi Heng's death, and then find a way to convict Su Mo. When the time came, he would ask the branch elders to convict Su Mo.

However, seeing that Su Mo was brazenly proclaiming that he wanted to challenge a ninth-level low-level cultivation person to a battle between gods and gods, and he was also a ninth-level cultivation person, he simply took action.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Xiao Yushu was one of the most talented people in the Taisheng branch. Since he took the initiative to fight with gods, he still had to fight Wu Shan, who was an eighth-grade advanced practitioner!

"How much Origin Stone are you betting?" Su Mo asked with a serious face. He was not afraid of the other party.

"Don't bet on the Origin Stone!" Xiao Yushu shook his head.

"Then what's the bet?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice. He knew that this person might be up to something, but he was not afraid no matter what the bet was.

"Bet on fate, bet on the future!" Xiao Yushu smiled slightly and said loudly: "Loser, quit the Taisheng branch and no longer be a disciple of the Taisheng branch."

Originally, Xiao Yushu wanted to bet Su Mo's life, but considering that he and Su Mo had no grievances on the surface, the bet was not justified. Moreover, when Su Mo died because of him, it would be hard for him to explain to Xuan Qing.

However, as long as Su Mo is no longer a disciple of the Taisheng branch, he can send people to secretly kill him at any time.

After hearing Xiao Yushu's words, there was silence in the entire Shen Pavilion.

They didn't expect that Xiao Yushu would actually bet on this, so Wushan would definitely not bet on it. Who would make fun of their own future!

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Su Mo nodded immediately without thinking about it.

"Okay, I bet!"