Warrior's Promise

Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio

Su Mo had a grey shirt on and he stood on the hillock, looking intensely at the people.

The people who had gathered there were mostly of the Martial Emperor Realm and their cultivation levels were high.

Only a handful of them were of the Martial Honored Realm and these were the elders from the various forces who had come along with their geniuses.

Su Mo realized that there were many other races in the crowd, including the Blood Pupil Clan, whose eyes were red. He had not seen the men from the Sorcerer Tribe.

The powerful Giant Beings, the Flying Spirit Clan, and the Black Scale Clan had not arrived.

After looking around, Su Mo sat down cross-legged to meditate and ignored the people.

After the people had looked at Su Mo for a while, they were no longer bothered by him.

No one challenged Su Mo although it was the best time to prove themselves by defeating him. There was no point doing so as the True Sage Territory was about to open.

The way to prove themselves at this moment was to perform well, obtain the True Sage Qi and leave their name on the True Sage Stele.

Those who had left their name on the True Sage Stele previously had become well-known in the Ancientspirit Galaxy and they were respected by all.

As long as they could leave their name on the True Sage Stele, they had higher chances of advancing to the Martial Sage Realm.

Su Mo focused on his meditation and ignored the noises in the outside world.

After refining a large number of Natal Spiritual Swords, Su Mo had used up much of his Blood Essence. Although he was recovering, he was still suffering from fatigue and had not been in top form.

However, this would not affect his combat strength!

When Xie Bin, Ren Yundu and the rest saw Su Mo meditating, they did not disturb him.

The different factions then gathered together and discussed some of the famous geniuses who were around.

Some top powers from the other forces knew Wu Jin and Tang Wan and they came over to greet them and started chatting with them.

Two hours passed by quickly.

“Look. The men from the Flying Spirit Clan are here!”

Suddenly, someone shouted and alerted the rest of the people.

Su Mo immediately opened his eyes and followed the gaze of the people. He saw a huge feather flying towards them from afar.

Yes, it was a huge feather.

The feather was white and it was extremely long and humongous. It filled the sky and it was flying at a quick speed toward them.

About 1,000 people from the Flying Spirit Clan were standing on the feather.

There was a mixture of males and females. The males were good-looking and the females were beautiful. All of them had wings on their back and they looked like fairies.

The wings of the Flying Spirit Clan looked different. The colors of the wings for the males were mainly black, purple, and grey whereas the female’s were mainly white, green, or pink.

Su Mo did not have much knowledge about the Flying Spirit Clan as he did not have any contact with them.

He only knew that the Flying Spirit Clan was one of the most powerful foreign races in the Ancientspirit Galaxy. Together with the Sorcerer Tribe, the Giant Beings, and the Black Scale Clan, they were known as the Four Main Foreign Races in the Ancientspirit Galaxy.

The power of the Four Main Foreign Races surpassed the rest of the foreign races. The Blood Pupil Clan could not even be compared to any of the Four Main Foreign Races.

The people from the Flying Spirit Clan were intrinsically different. None of the martial artists who were at the same rank as them could overtake them in terms of their speed. The moment they flapped their wings, they could fly around at a speed that their peers would lose sight of.

Other than the Sorcerer Tribe, the individual strength of the rest of the three Main Foreign Races surpassed that of the human race.

Although their individual strength was powerful, there were not many of them. None of the three Main Foreign Races had more than 1,000,000 people.

It was especially so for the Giant Beings whose individual strength was the most powerful among the three. They only had a total of about 300,000 people.

In a short while, the humongous feather reached the destination and halted. The men from the Flying Spirit Clan then flew down from the feather.

“They are so powerful!” Su Mo was shocked to see that all the geniuses from the Flying Spirit Clan were high-rank Martial Emperors.

Although there were not many people from the Flying Spirit Clan, their strength was much more powerful than that of Shenwu Academy’s.

The men from the Flying Spirit Clan landed on an empty piece of land and the leader was an old woman. She did not exude any aura and her strength was unfathomable.

When the men from the Flying Spirit Clan arrived, they did not greet anyone. This Clan kept a low profile and they seldom mixed around with the other races in the Ancientspirit Galaxy.

“Brother Su, look. He is Fei Zhangyun, ranked number three on the True Sage Board!”

Ren Yundu came beside Su Mo and spoke to him softly as he looked at the people from the Flying Spirit Clan.

Su Mo followed his gaze and saw a youth of about two meters tall standing prominently among the people from the Flying Spirit Clan.

This youth was thin and he had put on a green short-sleeve shirt, making him look like green bamboo.

The special thing about him was his wings. They were silver in color, which was totally different from the rest of the clan members.

“Brother Su, this guy keeps a low profile but I have heard that he is powerful. He should be able to leave his name on the True Sage Stele!” Ren Yundu said.

“Probably!” Su Mo nodded. The guy’s cultivation level was at Rank 9 Martial Emperor Realm. Since he had been ranked number three on the True Sage Board, his strength and talent must be outstanding.

“Brother Su, do you have confidence that you can defeat him?” Ren Yundu asked. He had faith in Su Mo.

When they were at Huanshan Mine, Ren Yundu had witnessed Su Mo countering the blow from the Reverend of the Blood Pupil Clan.

Back then, Su Mo was only at Rank 5 Martial Emperor Realm. Now that Su Mo had reached Rank 6 Martial Emperor Realm, Ren Yundu believed that he had the power of Rank 1 Martial Honored Realm.

“Defeat him?”

When Su Mo heard that, he pondered for a while before asking, “Must we defeat everyone before we can leave our name on the True Sage Stele?”

“Not necessary!” Ren Yundu shook his head and said, “The True Sage Territory is like a test and it focuses on one’s talent and strength. The more powerful one is, the higher the success rate. Don’t you know that?”

Ren Yundu was surprised. Most people knew about the tests in the True Sage Territory but Su Mo did not seem to know anything about them!

“I am not sure, Brother Ren. Can you tell me more about the test?” Su Mo said in a low voice. If he could know more about the test in advance, it would be easier for him to handle it later.

“Definitely!”

Ren Yundu pondered for a while and explained, “Within the True Sage Territory is a small independent world. There is a huge True Sage Stele in it and only those who touch the True Sage Stele can obtain the True Sage Qi and leave their name on the Stele. In order to touch the True Sage Stele, you must go through the Three Sage Tests!”

“As the name suggests, you have to pass the three tests. After that, you can leave your name on the True Sage Stele. The first test is…!”

Ren Yundu explained as Su Mo listened attentively to him. As Ren Yundu was about to go into detail, something strange suddenly happened.

The void in the sky suddenly cracked and it stretched out to about 30 meters long.

An elder of a great stature suddenly stepped out from the crack with his hands placed behind his back.

When Su Mo saw the elder, his face turned pale. The elder was the Grand Priest from the Sorcerer Tribe in the Heavenly Underworld Star, Wu Lun.