Warrior's Promise

The morning sun covered the majestic eighth soul Pavilion like golden sand.

Countless pavillions walked out of their palaces one after another and gathered in the center of the soul Pavillion, the main square.

Tens of thousands of disciples came to the square with anticipation as they faced the sun.

The central square occupied a vast area. The circular square was five miles in diameter.

When su mo arrived, there were already more than 200000 pavillions gathered in the square. At a glance, there were countless pavillions.

They were the new blood of the Soul Clan. In the future, they would become the pillars of the soul Pavilion and help the Soul Clan conquer the world.

"Big brother Bai Xiao!"

"Brother Baiyan, what took you so long?"

"Brother Bai, it's a rare event. Look at our eighth soul Pavilion, there are so many geniuses and beautiful women!"

Su Mo's arrival immediately attracted a group of disciples and they immediately surrounded him.

These pavilions were all under Pavilion Master Wu Yi, and Ying Rong was one of them.

After all, su mo was a member of the sky Soul Pavilion. Among the 30000 Pavilion Masters under Pavilion Master Wu Yi's command, there were only three Sky Soul Pavilion Masters.

Therefore, su Mo's status was unquestionable.

If nothing unexpected happened, the sky Soul Pavilion disciple would definitely enter the heaven pioneer realm in the future and become the backbone of the soul Race.

Most pavilions would come to curry favor with him.

"Good morning, everyone!"

Su mo smiled and cupped his hands to the crowd.

"Big brother Bai Xiao, the DI family didn't cause you any trouble last time, right?" Ying Rong asked in a deep voice. He was also present when Di Wu found the myriad realm Hall.

"Don't worry, they won't dare to do anything!" Su mo shook his head.

"That's good!" Ying Rong nodded. Then, his eyes widened and he sucked in a breath of cold air. He said in shock,"Big brother Bai Xiao, you've reached the advanced manifestation stage?"

Ying Rong's exclamation stunned the others. They looked at su mo carefully and were all surprised.

"Congratulations, brother Baiyan!"

"You've broken through your cultivation so quickly. Brother Baiyan's talent is indeed unparalleled!"

"Haha, my admiration for big brother Bai Xiao is like the surging river water, endless!"

"Brother Bai Xiao's talent is beyond doubt. He's definitely the strongest in our eighth soul Pavilion!"

When they saw that su mo had broken through his cultivation, a series of currying favor poured out like a rapid-fire.

More than 40 pavillions surrounded su mo and tried to flatter him.

Su mo was speechless. These Pavilion members of the soul Pavilion would have been arrogant and unruly in front of the alien races. However, they were flattering him now.

However, su mo could not help but have an idea when he saw the crowd's flattering look.

He himself!

Why didn't he form a gang?

As the saying went, where there were people, there would be martial arts.

The soul Pavilion had 800000 Pavilion members. It was a big pugilistic world with countless factions and organizations.

For example, Ke Han of the heavenly soul Pavilion, who was also Pavilion Master Wu Yi's subordinate, had more than half of the pavilion's followers.

Di Hong, who had been enslaved by him, was Ke Han's follower.

As a member of the sky Soul Pavilion, su mo had the advantage of identity, status, and talent. He could totally win over a large group of pavilions and develop a great force in the sky Soul Pavilion.

Even if he were to leave the soul Pavilion in the future and enter the middle and upper echelons of the soul Race, this faction would still be of great help to him.

He had once thought of destroying the soul Race from the inside because it was almost impossible to do so from the outside.

Unless su mo had the terrifying cultivation of the creation realm and could defeat the three soul masters of the Soul Clan.

Although su mo was extremely talented, he was not confident that he could reach the creation realm in the future. Even if he could, it would take a long time.

Thus, it was a more appropriate method to destroy the Soul Clan from the inside. However, it was obviously unrealistic to rely on his clone to destroy the Soul Clan from the inside.

He needed to have his own force in the Soul Clan.

"Haha, you're all too kind!"

"No problem!" Su mo smiled and waved his hand."My power of law has far exceeded my cultivation. It's not difficult to improve my cultivation!"

"That's true. Big brother Bai Xiao, your 11 kinds of power of law, each and every one of them is at the great circle of tier 9. If your cultivation improves slowly, it would be abnormal instead!"

"That's right. Based on brother Baiyan's nomological laws, you'll probably be able to reach the perfected creation realm within a year!"

"He's too strong!"

Everyone nodded. No one felt that su mo had improved too quickly. Instead, they felt that he had improved too slowly.

After all, with so many types of perfected nomological laws, they should improve very quickly.

Su mo smiled and sneered at the crowd. This was the result he wanted to see. It was a good thing that no one felt that he had improved too quickly.

More and more pavilions gathered in the square. Before long, there were no less than 300000 people.

Although many pavilions were not in the soul Pavilion, as long as they were in the soul Pavilion, most of them would come to participate in this event.

Su mo saw you you, tie tu, and even min ao. However, he did not greet them and they did not come to talk to him.

In the distance, another group of people came. Ke Han, the disciple of the sky Soul Pavilion, came to the square with hundreds of people.

"Bai Xiao, I haven't seen you for many days, how are you?"

Ke Han strode over to su mo with his men and greeted him politely.

Su mo cupped his hands at him but did not say anything. This man was not easy to deal with and he did not want to deal with him.

"Bai Xiao, you have just joined the soul Pavilion, do you know the Qing NI's tradition?" Ke Han did not take su Mo's cold expression to heart. Instead, he asked with a smile.

"I'd like to hear the details!" Su mo said in a deep voice.

"Every time the Qing ni sacrificial ceremony is held, there will be at least a few hundred traitors. These people are all the best of their peers and their battle prowess is considered first class!"

Kohan smiled as he continued,"However, there are more monks than meat. It's not easy to get a good reward from the Qing ni sacrificial ceremony."

"That's good!" Su mo laughed. He did not care about the reward at all as long as he had the resources.

He had come here today at Pavilion Master Wu Yi's request, and also to see if anyone from the primordial world would appear.

To be honest, he did not want to see anyone from the primitive world here.

"Hehe!"

Seeing su Mo's nonchalant look, Ke Han sneered and did not say anything more.

Time passed by slowly. After another hour, a group of experts arrived in the sky and stopped above the square.

There were a total of 21 people, all of whom were heaven creation realm experts.

These were the 20 Pavilion Masters of the eighth soul Pavilion. Pavilion Master Wu Yi was among them, and the extra person walking in front was a middle-aged scholar who looked quite refined.

The scholar was dressed in white, his black hair draped over his shoulders. He was handsome and at ease, giving off the feeling of a god of wine and an immortal of poetry.

"Greetings, Pavilion master!"

Countless pavillions bowed and saluted in an extremely polite manner.

This middle-aged scholar was the pavilion master of the eighth soul Pavilion, you Tianlin.