Warrior's Promise

Su Mo and Saint Elder Zhen Xian left the manor without heading to Sun Moon City together.

Saint Elder Zhen Xian left Sun Moon World while Su Mo headed to the gates of Wendao City where a group of experts of Wendao City had gathered.

The previous day, Wendao City had notified its people to gather together and head over to spectate the occasion.

"Su Mo!"

Lyu Gang had arrived earlier and he immediately went to greet Su Mo upon seeing him.

"Lyu Gang, when can you become a middle-rank Martial Honorable?" Su Mo laughed as he asked. Lyu Gang's cultivation rank had already reached the Rank 3 Martial Honorable Realm where he was a far cry from Su Mo.

"Soon, probably within a year!" Lyu Gang laughed. He was satisfied with his own cultivation rank. He wouldn't compare it to Su Mo's, as that would be disregarding his efforts.

"It is quite fast!" Su Mo laughed before he continued casually conversing with Lyu Gang.

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As Su Mo and Lyu Gang were casually conversing, men of various superpowers were preparing to head towards the crowning ceremony.

Elder Jia Shen sat on the main seat of the hall as a group of Sorcerer Tribesmen sat below him.

"Elder, is Leng Xie reliable?" Wu Yexin asked Elder Zhen Xian. Leng Xie had answered them after he had sent a man to contact him.

Leng Xie had no intention of collaborating with them regarding Su Mo. As he said, he had a thousand ways to deal with Su Mo once the crowning ceremony was over.

The Sorcerer Tribesmen felt helpless about this but they still had other plans for themselves.

"Let's wait!"

Elder Jia Shen could only sigh as he said, "Once the crowning ceremony is over, I will stay in Sun Moon Tribe for a longer time. If Leng Xie kills Su Mo, that would be the best case scenario, otherwise, I will stay in Sun Moon Star and kill Su Mo once he leaves the tribe!"

He wasn't too worried about the matter. Su Mo had been cursed by him and would not be able to escape his palm. Killing him was a matter of time.

"Let's go! Head over to the ceremony!"

Elder Jia Shen waved his robe and led the group out of the manor.

At the same time, in a manor not far away from them, the Dark Dragon Lord of the Dragon Tribe, as well as Long Teng and Long Ao, sat opposite each other in a great hall.

"Long Teng, Long Ao, there will be a battle session after the crowning ceremony. The two of you must now spoil the reputation of our tribe!"

With his hands locked behind his back and light rolls of aura weaving out of him, the Dark Dragon Lord uttered.

As the dominating tribe in the universe, the Dragon Tribe had to display their might and superiority in whichever occasion.

"Elder, rest assured, aside from Yin Jiu of the Undying Tribe, Sun Taishan of the Battling Sacred Apes Tribe and Mo Xiao of the True Demons Tribe, the others are not worth mentioning!" Long Ao confidently said. As the strong Silver Horn Golden Dragon of the Dragon Tribe, he had the right to look down upon the rest of the geniuses of the universe.

"I will do my best!" Long Teng nodded his head without the arrogance of Long Ao.

"Mm!"

The Dark Dragon Lord light acknowledged him before he said, "Long Teng, you have been in the Evolving Dragon Pond. As the Five Claw Golden Dragon, this is the first battle after your Blood Force evolved and the time to prove yourself!"

"Understood!" Long Teng nodded his head without daring to relax. He had been in the Dragon Tribe for a few years and, aside from the occasional excursion, he had been in the Evolving Dragon Pond.

The Evolving Dragon Pond was where one could become a Real Dragon.

Although he was a Five Claw Golden Scale, he had the Blood Force of a Five Claw Golden Dragon, but this Blood Force was thin and dispersed. He did not know how many generations apart from a real dragon he was.

As such, he had been in the Evolving Dragon Pond ever since he had entered the Dragon Tribe to try to evolve the Blood Force in him. Yet, this process was long and until now, the Blood Force in him had yet to fully evolve.

The evolution of his Blood Force would be the best thing for him.

Once it evolved, he would have the strength of a King Sage and becoming an Empty God would be only a matter of time.

In the recent few years, he did not even need to cultivate. As the Blood Force of the Five Claw Golden Dragon was continuously stimulated in the Evolving Dragon Pond, it unstoppably moved towards its true self and hence, his strength had erupted quickly.

The Five Claw Dragon was the strongest and purest form of dragons in the Dragon Tribe. Once they were born, they had the strength of a peak Martial Honorable martial artist.

However, the Five Claw Dragons were too rare. In the few hundred thousand tribe members of the Dragon Tribe, only a few Five Claw Dragons had appeared.

"Long Teng, your Blood Force has yet to fully evolve and your cultivation rank is not enough. Leave the exceptional geniuses to me!" Long Ao said in a low voice.

Without speaking a word, Long Teng glanced at Long Ao. Whether or not he was strong enough was a matter to see later.

"Alright, let's go!" The Dark Dragon Lord waved his hand and brought the two to leave the manor.

On the other hand, 5 black-robed men sat in a circle not far away.

These 5 men were all tall, each of them was over 9 feet. With black, ashen faces, they looked like the black, dried skin of a tree, appearing ugly.

Furthermore, there was only blackness in each of the man's eyes.

These men were the True Demons Tribesmen.

"Third Elder, is there really someone who wants to deal with us Demon Tribe?" A burly young man asked the Elder of the Demons Tribe who was seated on the main seat.

This Demon Tribe young man had a high forehead, as though something was stored in his head.

However, a large, green eye was planted in the bulging forehead that he had.

This man had 3 eyes.

On the other hand, the Third Elder of the Demon Tribe had a whole body of bone spikes that were individually 3 feet long. He appeared to have numerous swords growing out of his back that glittered with dark and cold light.

This man looked highly similar to the demonic creatures of the Devil Abyss in Mingxu Galaxy.

"Mm!"

Third Elder nodded his head before he said, "in the recent few years, there seems to be people targeting our tribesmen, killing them mercilessly, especially the geniuses of our tribe."

"Who is it? Which superpower is it?" The three-eyed Demon Tribe young man asked.

"According to our investigations, it is a very mysterious organization that is highly secretive. It has disciples from many human tribes of different galaxies!" Third Elder said in a deep voice.

"Anyone who dares to make enemies with our tribe must die!" The three-eyed young man coldly scoffed. Even the strongest Undying Tribe and Dragon Tribe did not dare to make enemies out of them. This superpower really was courting its death.

"Mo Xiao, I am telling you this for you to be careful. After the crowning ceremony will be a sparring match, someone may try to harm you!"

The Third Elder warned with narrowed eyes. Mo Xiao was the most exceptional talent in the True Demons Tribe and he could be the powerhouse of the True Demon Tribe in the future.

As such, the tribe guessed that someone would try to harm Mo Xiao in the fight meet of the crowning ceremony.

Originally, the tribe was prepared to allow another elder to come to the crowning ceremony. However, there was a last minute chance and the Third Elder had to personally lead the group of disciples over.

"Rest assured, Third Elder! As long as no one of the older generation attacks me, the useless trash of the human tribes will not have the ability to harm me!" The three-eyed young man Mo Xiao coldly laughed, disregarding the elder's advice.

In the younger generation of the universe, no one aside from the Dragon Tribe, Undying Tribe or the Battling Sacred Ape Tribe was a match for him.

A human genius?

He could only scoff. The human tribe was weak and their Blood Force was weakest out of all races.

"With me around, even Yin Shen would not be able to harm you!"

The Third Elder lightly said before he added, "Return favors with favors. I only have one request of you, which is to kill all geniuses who try to kill you mercilessly!"

Cold voice of the Third Elder seemed to echo from the depths of hell, sending chills down one's spine.

Although he didn't know who wanted to confront the True Demons Tribe, he would rather kill than let anyone off.

Anyone who dared to make enemies out of the True Demons Tribe had to be prepared to die.

"Hehe, that is great!"

Mo Xiao coldly chuckled to himself as a dark light crossed the three eyes in his forehead.

He had not killed geniuses of the human tribe for a very long while, if he could kill a few that day, he would be more than happy to oblige.

After all, the Third Elder was there to guard him. Aside from the experts of the older generation, who would dare to do anything to him?

A few moments later, the geniuses of the True Demons Tribe swiftly left their manor.