Chapter 1832: Ancient Demon Eye

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Su Mo and the group of experts of Wendao City followed Di Lao to leave the Wendao City. The group of more than 1000 geniuses quickly arrived at Sun Moon City.

Sun Moon City was virtually empty as almost everyone had gathered to the grounds in the middle of the city.

Without stopping, the group of geniuses from Wendao City went to the middle fighting grounds.

At that point, it was already 3 in the afternoon and a large crowd had gathered in the grounds. The sky was filled with black figures that floated in mid-air, the Sun Moon Tribe members.

Numerous experts of the Sun Moon Tribe and other superpowers were seated on the stands around the fighting grounds.

Waves of chaotic voices erupted through every corner of the grounds, reverberating through one’s ear drums.

Every superpower and every tribe had an Empty God that led them. Many were discussing the top talents of each tribe.

Mo Xiao, Long Teng, Long Ao, Sun Taishan, Gao Haoran, Baili Liqing, Wen Tian, Han Xue … all the top talents and exceptional characters of the younger generation where the focal point of every conversation.

To the point that these top talents were even more of a hot topic compared to the Empty Gods of the older generation.

After all, the Empty Gods were considered too high a level for ordinary martial artists to discuss.

On the other hand, the top talents of various superpowers were much more of an exciting topic.

“This crowning ceremony has invited close to 70% of all galaxies in the universe!”

“Indeed! Those that didn’t come are the weaker galaxies and those that are further off!”

“What an occasion. The Young Clan Leader Leng Xie is really the focal point of today!”

“There are so many geniuses here. There should be more than 100 people who become a Martial Sage within 100 years old right?”

Loud voices reached the skies and caused a wave of chaos to befall the place.

Once the group of Wendao City martial artists arrived at the grounds, they headed for the northern stands.

The northern stands were dedicated to the use of the Sun Moon Tribe members while the other 3 stands were given to the guests of various galaxies.

At that point, the 4 stands around the ground was filled with people. More than ten thousand people of the Sun Moon Tribe, both internal and external, and the 7 superpowers had gathered on the northern grounds.

Almost everyone who was qualified to sit on the stands were experts, the weaker martial artists hovered in the air above the stands.

Men of the other superpowers filled the other 3 stands like packed sardines.

Yet, the other 3 stands were much more peaceful mas the other experts of the galaxies were quietly surveying those from other galaxies.

“Look, Su Mo has arrived!”

“Su Mo, hasn’t appeared for very long!”

“I thought he would have broken through to the Rank 8 Martial Honorable Realm! Why has he not?”

The moment Su Mo appeared, he attracted numerous people’s attention. Although he had not become a Martial Sage, he was also considered a godly genius that was no less talented than those who had became a Martial Sage by 100 years.

As such, although Su Mo’s cultivation rank was low, he could not be compared to the exceptional geniuses from numerous galaxies. He was also a prominent figure here.

In the eastern stands, Elder Jia Shen and the Sorcerer Tribesmen immediately recognized Su Mo as a cold killing intent surged in their eyes.

“He has finally arrived!” Elder Jia Shen narrowed his eyes as he desperately suppressed the urge to take action.

Although he really wanted to attack Su Mo then, he could only control himself.

Now that he was at a Sun Moon Tribe territory, he could not attack a Sun Moon Tribe member openly as the consequences would be too large.

At the same time, Su Mo was surrounded by too many Sun Moon Tribesmen and it wasn’t the right moment to act.

“Palace… Palace Master!”

On the southern stands, Long Teng, who was seated beside the Dark Dragon Lord, instantly exclaimed. He recognized Su Mo at a glance and his face instantly flooded with shock.

Why was the Palace Master here?

Long Teng was incredibly surprised. He had not imagined that he would meet Su Mo here and hence, he was incredibly surprised.

At that, a wide grin emerged on his face. It was an unexpected surprise!

He had been thinking of the Firmament Palace and had missed his Dragon King Father as well as the Scale Dragon Tribesmen and he thought of asking Su Mo for an update.

“What Palace Master?” Long Ao overheard Long Teng’s surprised words and whipped his head around to question.

“Nothing, just a familiar person!” Long Teng shook his head slightly, not revealing anything to Long Ao.

With that, Long Teng casually surveyed Su Mo. Seeing that the latter was at the peak of the Rank 7 Martial Honorable Realm, his eyes brightened.

As expected, Su Mo was incredibly exceptional. With his own strength, he had already reached the peak of the Rank 7 Martial Honorable Realm.

Although this was nothing compared to him now, it was considered very strong already.

After all, although he was a Sage-to-be, it was a natural growth process following the evolution of his Blood Force.

In other words, as long as he tried to evolve his Blood Force, his cultivation rank would increase as well and there would be no need for him to cultivate.

Once his Blood Force had evolved completely and he became a King Sage, he would have to break through to the Empty God Realm with his own strength.

Long Ao traced Long Teng’s mesmerized eyes and saw Su Mo as well. At that, he couldn’t help scoffing.

A mere Rank 7 Martial Honorable was worth his attention?

With a shake of his head, Long Ao shifted his gaze away from Su Mo.

On the other hand, Su Mo followed Di Lao and the group to sit on the northern stands.

Su Mo saw many familiar faces such as Saint Elder Zhen Xian, Sage-to-be Zhen Gu, Sect Leader Quan Ming and Hu Sheng of the Empty Sky Sect etc.

Meeting Hu Sheng’s cold and deathly glare, Su Mo did not bother too much about him. After he casually bowed towards Sect Leader Quan Ming, Saint Elder Zhen Xian and Sage-to-be Zhen Gu, he sat down beside Saint Elder Zhen Xian.

Su Mo felt many eyes on him once he sat down. Malicious and murderous pairs of eyes glared at him and seemed to pierce his soul.

Turning his head around, Su Mo caught sight of Elder Jia Shen, Wu Yexin and the other Sorcerer Tribe martial artists.

These men were glaring murderously at him as though they wanted to eat and devour his flesh and blood.

“I will kill you personally one day!”

Su Mo swore to himself. The curse must have been placed on him by Elder Jia Shen but he did not have the power to kill Elder Jia Shen just then.

If he asked Myriad World Mountain for help, they might not kill an Empty God martial artist for him.

As such, he could only pray that he could finish the mission and obtain the Holy Relic to increase his mental strength and break the shackles of the curse.

Once that was done, he would continuously seek more treasures to increase his mental strength and break the curse until he could finally destroy it.

With that, Su Mo shifted his gaze from the Sorcerer Tribesmen and scanned the crowd to look at the geniuses of various galaxies.

The crowning ceremony would evidently begin much later as Leng Xie and the experts of the Sun Moon Tribe had yet to appear.

“That… isn’t that Long Teng?” Right at that moment, Su Mo’s eyes fell upon Long Teng and his heart jumped in surprise.

Long Teng wore a golden dragon robe that was very eye catching and hence, Su Mo recognized him in an instant.

Su Mo was shocked to see Long Teng. Didn’t Long Teng and Xiao Xiao go to the Archosaur Galaxy? Why was he there?

Su Mo turned to look around Long Teng and did not see Yi Xiaoxiao. She must not have come.

At that point, Long Teng turned towards Su Mo again and as their eyes met, Long Teng smiled towards Su Mo.

With a slight nod of his head, Su Mo did not interact too much with Long Teng as it wasn’t the right time.

Furthermore, with so many experts there, if he used his spiritual consciousness to transfer a message, someone might overhear their conversation.

Through Long Teng’s eyes, Su Mo saw a hint of a question and he understood that Long Teng must be wanting to know about the Firmament Palace.

At that, Su Mo nodded his head softly, informing Long Teng that the Firmament Palace was doing fine.

Long Teng heaved a sigh of relief inwardly before he turned away from Su Mo.

“Su Mo, you recognize that Crown Divine Dragon?””

Saint Elder Zhen Xian sat beside Su Mo and naturally saw Su Mo’s strange movements before he asked curiously.

“Crown Divine Dragon?” Su Mo exclaimed in shock. Long Teng was actually a Crown Divine Dragon.

According to what he knew, the Crown Divine Dragon held an esteemed position in the Dragon Tribe. One was either a top talent or someone who had a special Blood Force.

“Mm, he seems to be called Long Teng, a Five Claw Golden Dragon!” Saint Elder Zhen Xian nodded his head.

“Five Claw Golden Dragon!” Su Mo was at a loss for words. He naturally knew that the Five Claw Golden Dragon was an exceptional existence.

Su Mo fell silent. Things had changed so drastically after so many years of not seeing each other. The Golden Scale Dragon had actually become a Five Claw Golden Dragon!

Saint Elder Zhen Xian held an understanding look in his eyes. Although Su Mo did not reply to his greeting, he knew that Su Mo must know Long Teng.

“Su Mo, look at the eastern stands. That three-eyed tribe member of the Demon Tribe is Demon Genius Mo Xiao!”

Right at that moment, Saint Elder Zhen Xian gave a mental thought for his voice to resonate through Su Mo’s mind.

He was beside Su Mo and was not afraid of anyone overhearing their conversation.

Su Mo turned around and observed the Demon Tribe member seated on the eastern stand. One of them – a young, burly man – had three eyes on his head.

“What is the use of his third eye?” Su Mo asked Saint Elder Zhen Xian with a mental message. Knowing his enemy well would help him to confront him.

“That is the Ancient Demon Eye but I am not sure what the use of it is!” Saint Elder Zhen Xian replied in a solemn tone.

“Ancient Demon Eye?” Su Mo instantly frowned.

Ancient Demon Eye?

Was that something to do with an Ancient Demon?

Su Mo had heard of the legend of the Ancient Demons before. They were rumored to be the third strongest tribe in the universe that terrorized the ancient times.

However, the True Demons Tribe now didn’t seem to be the Ancient Demons Tribe.