Warrior’s Promise - Chapter 1128

Chapter 1128: 1128

“Today is the appointed date of the duel . Why haven’t Su Mo and the Netherworld Devil Sect Master arrived yet?”

“Has there been any change?”

“It’s already noon . The ultimate champions match may not happen today . ”

“They may not even come . ”

“…”

In the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range, there were countless, bustling martial artists . All kinds of noises swept the mountain range in every direction like rolling waves .

Everybody was anxious because Su Mo and Wu Sen had not arrived yet .

If both of them did not appear after a while longer, these people might have made a wasted trip .

A lot of experts from all the superpowers of the Firmament World were here . They were from the Warlord Hall, the Dugus, the Perdition Swordplay Sect, the Icy Palace of North Sea . They also included some Demons .

“Luckily, we stopped in time and did not turn against Su Mo . Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!”

On the top of a mountain stood a group of experts from the Dugus . Their Highest Elder, Dugu Yan, said this to Master Dugu Hai with some emotions .

“Luckily, we didn’t become enemies with Su Mo and have decided not to seize the Billion Demonic Sword . Otherwise, we will have to learn from the Yins’ mistakes . ”

Now, it seemed that they were quite wise . The reason why they had abandoned seizing the Billion Demonic Sword was because Su Mo had such great talent .

“This boy is quite extraordinary . Perhaps he may really have the strength to resist!” Zhan Kong said .

At the summit of another mountain .

Zhan Luan, who was tall and big, stared at all the crowds over the mountain with mixed feelings in his eyes .

He had been No . 1 on the List of 10,000 Talents in the Firmament World for many years . Yet he was not resigned to his defeat to Su Mo and wanted to redeem his honor .

Now, it seemed that it was all hopeless . His cultivation had only increased a little, while Su Mo was able to challenge a Martial Emperor Realm expert .

He was far inferior to Su Mo, both in his talent and strength .

“Luan Er, your mind is wavering!” With a gentle sigh, Zhan Kong, who was also tall and burly, walked over to Zhan Luan’s side .

“Father, I… !” Zhan Luan wanted to say something but did not know how to .

“Your invincible faith has been shaken!” Zhan Kong shook his head and secretly sighed .

Zhan Kong knew his son very well . After he had started practicing martial arts, he had never failed among his peers . He had early developed a faith in his own invinciblity .

After his defeat to Su Mo, Zhan Luan had been severely affected . Su Mo had progressed as fast as lightning, affecting him once again .

Now, his faith was wearing thin and his pride had been destroyed .

“You don’t need to compare yourself to him!”

Zhan Kong sighed and continued, “As a celestial favorite, he is blessed by Heaven . We can’t gauge him with a common scale!

“You only need to be yourself, who is also your biggest enemy . Only after you have constantly conquered and exceeded your limits can you go farther and fly higher!”

“Furthermore, temporary failures and defeats are nothing . True faith is in your bones . No matter how much frustration you experience, these failures can’t block your way . ”

Zhan Kong kept talking to Zhan Luan, trying to enlighten him and dispel his depression .

After hearing his father’s words, Zhan Luan became speechless . He lapsed into complete silence .

After a long time, his eyes started to brim with vigor . He was full of fighting spirit again .

“Father, I got it! I won’t let you down!” Zhan Luan stared at Zhan Kong and said firmly .

“My father’s advice is correct . I don’t need to compare myself to Su Mo!

“Is Su Mo an ordinary person?

“He is a monster . I can’t gauge him with a common scale . There is no way we can compare!”

“That’s good! I believe you can do it . ” Zhan Kong gave a smile .

The same situation had happened before in many of the other forces . Su Mo’s unexpected development had embarrassed all their young .

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Hai Mingjiang, Di Shi, and some other people from the Firmament Palace stood on the summit of a low mountain .

“I’d prefer Palace Master Su not to come!” Hai Mingjiang shook his head and sighed, listening to all the discussions around him .

He did not think Su Mo could defeat Wu Sen, so he preferred him not to come .

“Brother Su Mo will definitely come!” Xi’er stood quietly behind Di Shi . Upon hearing Hai Mingjiang’s words, she immediately shook her head .

Xi’er’s aura had changed a lot . She had reached the Peak of Lv 9 Martial King Realm .

Jiang Fengran had improved even more . He was now a Martial Royal Realm expert .

Sikong Yan, Cai Yun, Wenren Tiandu, and Long Teng had all improved their cultivations . Among them, Sikong Yan was the fastest . He had nearly caught up with Xi’er and was at Lv 9 Martial King Realm, close to its Peak .

“Su Mo will come . We don’t need to worry about him . He won’t die!” Sikong Yan said indifferently .

After Sikong Yan said this, the others could not help looking at him .

Everybody glared at him with ferocious eyes as if they harbored malicious intentions . Sikong Yan suddenly became frightened .

“Emm… Su Mo is a freak . You all know that . How could he have died?”

Sikong Yan cried aloud and continued, “What’s more, I know Su Mo . He will never do anything he is not certain of . So you need not to worry!”

Nobody was talking . Naturally, they all knew this but there was a limit to even a pervert’s power!

Compared to an Emperor-to-be, a Martial Emperor Realm expert was much stronger .

“I believe in Brother Su Mo!” Xi’er said in a low voice . She trusted Su Mo unconditionally .

“I hope Brother Su can create a miracle again!” Long Teng sighed .

“He’s coming!”

After Long Teng said this, Sikong Yan suddenly cried out in alarm and glanced into the distance .

In the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range, the martial artists were as numerous as the sands by the Ganges River . They all raised their heads and looked up at the sky .

Millions of eyes were staring at a young man on the horizon .

In the distance, a cyan-robed young man stepped on the void . He was moving quickly in this direction .

He was that well-known, peerless monster, Su Mo .

At this moment, the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range suddenly quietened down . It seemed as if time had stood still and space had solidified . Everything had frozen .

On the horizon, Su Mo trod lightly in mid-air .

Soon, he was flying high above the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range . He glanced around and saw many familiar faces among the million martial artists below him .

Like Zhan Luan and his father, the Empress of the North Sea, the Xuan Sect Master Jiu Chubei, and many others .

He certainly saw Di Shi, Hai Mingjiang, Xi’er, and others .

He ignored all these familiar faces . Glancing around, he did not find anyone from the Netherworld Devil Sect . He then sat cross-legged in the air .

Since Wu Sen had not arrived, he did not mind waiting for a while .

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