Peerless God Lord

Seeing that Di Hou wanted to capture Chengfeng and Ning Piaoying by force, Su Mo naturally would not sit idly by.

He immediately struck Di Hou with a palm strike, and his palm strength was as powerful as any warrior who had achieved great success in the Creation Realm.

At the same time, he reached out with his other hand, trying to catch Chengfeng and Ning Piaoying back.

This is Su Mo's ability to control himself. Although his soul body has only the cultivation level of the Creation Realm, if he attacks with all his strength and uses the power of the Law, he can be as powerful as the Dao Realm's Greatest Extreme. By.

It's not a problem to kill Di Hou in an instant.

Because Di Hou's cultivation level is only at the extreme level of the Tao realm and is not worth mentioning at all.

However, he couldn't kill Di Hou. He just wanted to take Chengfeng and Ning Piaoying away, so he could only control his own strength.

Unless absolutely necessary, one cannot fully display exaggerated strength that is completely inconsistent with his cultivation level.

"Bo Yan, you are looking for death!"

Seeing that 'Bo Yan' dared to attack him, Di Hou was furious. While grabbing Chengfeng and Ning Piaoying, he also struck Su Mo with a palm.

However, although Di Hou was furious, he did not lose his mind. He also controlled his power and ensured that he could severely damage 'Bo Yan' with one blow without killing him.

Ning Piaoying could not resist, her face turned pale with fear.

Chengfeng gritted his teeth and opened his eyes angrily. He had cultivated to the Great Perfection of Creation Realm, so naturally he would not be without the power to resist, but he could not resist.

Su Mo could resist Di Hou, but he couldn't.

Because Su Mo now belongs to the Soul Clan, and he is just a lowly slave of the Yuanshi Clan, extremely humble.

Once he resists and attacks people from the Soul Clan, Su Mo will never be able to save him.

It has been a long time since Chengfeng came to the Heavenly Soul Source World. He knows the rules of the Heavenly Soul Source World very clearly. Any inferior race or slave who dares to threaten the safety of the Soul Clan will definitely die.

Bai Yi watched quietly and did not stop him.

Just when Su Mo and Di Hou were fighting each other and the war was about to break out, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"presumptuous!"

There was a loud shout, and it exploded like thunder on the ground.

Su Mo and Di Hou were shaken all of a sudden, and all the power they had gathered in their hands immediately collapsed and collapsed.

Su Mo was okay and had not been harmed or oppressed.

As if Di Hou was struck by lightning, a mouthful of green soul blood spurted out from his mouth, and he kept retreating, taking dozens of steps back.

Chengfeng and Ning Piaoying were saved and escaped instantly.

Uh-huh!

The middle-aged Soul Clan who had asked Su Mo before to help Su Mo enter the Soul Pavilion appeared in front of Di Hou.

"A member of the Di family? Are you going to kill my subordinates?"

The middle-aged Hun clan looked indifferent and stared at Di Hou and all the Di family members.

"I've met Mr. Wuyi Pavilion!"

Dihou immediately bowed to the middle-aged Hun clan, and Bai Yi and other Di family members also saluted one after another.

Because the middle-aged Hun clan in front of him is named Wuyi, and he is the Hun Pavilion Pavilion Master who is famous throughout the eighth branch.

There are twenty pavilion masters in the Eighth Soul Pavilion, all of whom are super strong men in the Pitian Realm. They are very famous among the entire Luyang Tribe.

"Master Wuyi Pavilion, I have no intention of killing him, but the two slaves around him are related to the death of my son Dion." Di Hou said with a gloomy face.

"I already know about your previous conversation!"

Wuyi Ge Zun waved his hand and said indifferently: "There may be another reason for your son's death. You want to hurt my subordinates here. This is contempt for me."

"Don't dare!"

Dihou lowered his head with a very respectful look on his face. Even though he was very angry now, he did not dare to contradict Master Wuyi Pavilion.

Although the Di family is very powerful, with a total of three Soul Lords, and Di Hou's father Di Huo is very important in the main lineage, Di Hou still does not dare to offend Lord Wuyi Pavilion.

As the pavilion master of the Eighth Soul Pavilion, Wuyi has many pavilion disciples under his command, and has also trained a large number of strong men, with extremely wide connections and high status.

It can be said that among the main lineage, many powerful men in the Pitian Realm were once under the command of Wu Yi and received his teachings.

Not only Wuyi, but every Pavilion Master in the Soul Pavilion is a powerful person with hands and eyes that reach the sky.

"roll!"

Wu Yi's face turned cold and he shouted sharply.

In front of him, the other party was not allowed to take action against his subordinates, no matter what the reason.

"yes!"

Di Hou's face was ashen, but he still responded respectfully.

Immediately, he waved to the other Di family members and flew away with them without any hesitation.

Bai Yi's expression changed, he hugged his fists towards Wuyi Pavilion, and followed Di Hou closely.

"Thank you, Lord Pavilion!"

When Su Mo saw this, he immediately thanked Lord Wuyi Ge, who saved him from the siege.

Today, if the other party didn't take action, he could only show his strength to repel Di Hou.

In that case, his only cultivation level in the Creation Realm, showing the strength to defeat the strong ones in the Dao Realm, would be an exaggeration.

Even a fool can see that there is something wrong with him.

"Bo Yan, since you have become my subordinate, I will naturally protect you." Wuyi Pavilion nodded and said.

After saying this, he ducked back behind the stone table and continued to preside over the registration of the pavilion.

It only takes a total of two days to register a new pavilion. Within these two days, twenty pavilion masters will take turns to sit in charge, each of whom will only have more than an hour.

Therefore, although Wu Yigui was a pavilion lord and had a high status, he also personally came forward to receive and register the pavilion sons under his command.

"Are you two okay?"

Su Mo looked at Chengfeng and Ning Piaoying and asked them.

"fine."

They both shook their heads and immediately walked behind Su Mo.

At this moment, there were no less than two hundred Soul Clan people gathered in the area in front of the gate. All of them looked at Su Mo curiously and were secretly surprised.

Whether they are people who know 'Bo Yan' or people who don't know 'Bo Yan', they all remember 'Bo Yan' silently in their hearts.

He is just a person who has just reached the realm of creation. The strength he showed in just a moment, although he has not fully attacked, can be seen that it seems to be comparable to the master of creation.

This kind of strength is enough to prove the terrifying talent!

Moreover, people like Wuyi Pavilion attach great importance to Bo Yan. When registering before, he not only asked Bo Yan personally, but now he is helping Bo Yan.

The people from the Soul Clan who came here to join the Eighth Soul Pavilion came from hundreds of cities in the Eighth Branch. Some people who didn't know Bo Yan had already made up their minds that they would have the opportunity to have a good relationship with Bo Yan in the future and communicate more.

Time passed slowly, and after more than half an hour passed, another Pavilion Master of the Soul Pavilion appeared, replacing the Pavilion Master Wuyi, to register the next people who entered the Soul Pavilion.

Mr. Wuyi Pavilion, along with several senior pavilions under his command, came to Su Mo and other more than 300 people who had completed registration.

"Everyone, please follow me into the Soul Pavilion!"

Wuyi Pavilion said loudly.

"yes!"

Su Mo and others responded.

Immediately, more than three hundred newly promoted members of the Soul Clan, either alone or with a few of their own servants, all followed Wuyi Soul Lord and entered the Soul Pavilion in an orderly manner.

…

The Eighth Soul Pavilion is hundreds of thousands of miles away.

High in the sky, Di Hou, Bai Yi and others stopped and stood in mid-air.

"hateful!"

Di Hou's face was extremely gloomy. That Wuyi Soul Master was simply unreasonable and made him furious.

"Brother Di Hou, don't be angry. Bai Yan is now the soul son of the Soul Pavilion. It would be a bit reckless for you to take action directly." Bo Yi sighed.

"Bo Yi, your nephew has a problem."

Di Hou stared at Bai Yi and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It is indeed abnormal to dare to attack you!"

Bai Yi nodded and continued: "However, Dion's death shouldn't be related to him, right? Could he still harm Dion?"

He didn't think Bo Yan would harm Dion. The two seemed to have always had a good relationship, and Bo Yan had no reason to harm Dion.

"It is unlikely that he will harm my son, but this possibility cannot be completely ruled out. It still needs to be investigated." Di Hou said.

For now, we can only start with Bai Yan and his slaves, there is no other way.

In fact, during this period of time, they used many mysterious magical powers to check what happened to Dion.

I have found people who are proficient in the Law of Heavenly Evolution to calculate the ins and outs; I have also found people who are proficient in the Way of Time in an attempt to go back in time and see everything that happened; I have even found people who are proficient in the Way of Heavenly Dreams to dream back to the past and understand the cause and effect. But all failed.

Dion's death seems to have become a mystery.

Whether it is Tianyan, time, Tianmeng, everything is covered.

I don’t know if there are super powerful people involved, or if these three powers were once at work, it’s all unbelievable.

"How to investigate?" Bo Yi asked. Bo Yan is now the son of the Soul Pavilion, and they cannot offend Wu Yi at will.

"We don't need to do it. There are many people from my Di family in the Eighth Soul Pavilion. Two people have entered this year alone. Let them do it." Di Hou sighed and said.

Bai Yi nodded. He was completely displeased with his nephew now. He just hoped that he would not cause any trouble to the Bai family.

"Brother Bai Yi, thank you for staying with me today. I'll say goodbye!"

Immediately, Di Hou slightly bowed his hand to Bai Yi, and left directly with a group of people from the Di family.