The bright moon hung in the sky, vast and flawless.
The weather tonight was very good. There were no clouds in the sky.
A huge moon stood in the sky, illuminating the surroundings of the Imperial City as if it was daytime.
It seemed that the heavens were also looking forward to tonight's good show. They had specially made such good weather for everyone to enjoy.
Su Mo sat alone at the highest point of the palace, facing a square table.
There were a few dishes and a pot of hot wine on the table.
The palace was surrounded by a dense crowd.
The streets, balconies, attics, and even the roofs were filled with people.
Peddlers selling fruits and snacks shuttled back and forth. They had made a killing tonight.
The amount of things sold in one night was equivalent to the amount they sold in the theater for a month!
Most of them carried weapons such as swords on their backs.
Those who didn't know better would think that they were preparing to gather a crowd to attack the Imperial Palace.
Fortunately, Su Mo had given the order beforehand, so the Imperial Guards did not shoot these people to death!
Everyone was waiting for the show to begin.
A moment later, a figure appeared from afar.
This person's white clothes fluttered in the wind, his long black hair casually coiled behind his back, his face was like jade, and his bearing was extraordinary.
He was a handsome man when he was young. Even now, he was definitely a handsome uncle.
The white-robed figure had just appeared when there were already sharp-eyed martial artists who recognized it.
" It's Li Xinghe, the Palace Lord of Ethereal Palace!"
"It really is him!"
"The Ethereal Palace has never cared about worldly affairs. I didn't expect the Palace Lord of the Ethereal Palace to even come.”
"I heard that the Misty Palace only accepts disciples with outstanding talent, and they have to be good-looking!”
"I don't want ugly people no matter how talented they are!”
"That's why there are usually only two or three disciples in each generation. There are probably less than ten in the entire Misty Palace.”
"But even so, the Ethereal Palace has produced Martial Saints from generation to generation. There was even a legend of two Martial Saints in a generation!”
"The Infinite Sword Scripture, the ultimate technique in the palace, is also known as the number one sword technique in the world!”
With the appearance of Li Xinghe, the Palace Lord of the Ethereal Palace, everyone's emotions gradually became enthusiastic.
Everyone forcefully suppressed their excitement and held their breaths, waiting to see what kind of sparks Su Mo and Li Xinghe would create!
Li Xinghe came to the top of the palace and looked at Su Mo, who was drinking by himself, and sneered,"
"You sure are carefree."
"What else?"
"I have my own reasons for inviting you here.”
Su Mo did not even bother to look up at Li Xinghe. He raised a cup and handed it to Li Xinghe.
"You're the first one here, the others might have to wait a while.”
"Since I have nothing to do anyway, why don't we do something?”
Li Xinghe did not take Su Mo's cup.
Seeing the motionless Li Xinghe, Su Mo slowly raised his head.
"What, you're not giving me face?"
Su Mo narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura gradually spread out from his body."
"Or should we have a match first?”
Looking at the wine glass Su Mo handed over, Li Xinghe's expression became gloomy.
He wasn't worried that Su Mo would poison the wine, but he was considering whether he could take Su Mo down by himself.
Even though Su Mo was only a martial grandmaster, considering his previous battle records, he was at least at the level of a Martial Saint.
Martial Saint Li Xinghe was not afraid. He was the current Palace Master of the Misty Palace.
He was also one of the best among the Martial Saints.
The key was still Zhou Wuji, whose whereabouts were unknown.
Even if Li Xinghe was the best among the Martial Saints.
He did not dare to boast that he could defeat two Martial Saints at the same time.
With so many people watching today, he couldn't lose face.
"Hmph, let's see how long you can be arrogant.”
Li Xinghe coldly harrumphed and took the wine cup from Su Mo before sitting down and drinking with him.
Su Mo and Li Xinghe started drinking.
The surrounding audience was unhappy.
"Why aren't you fighting?"
"What is Li Xinghe doing? He won't be scared, will he?"
"No, I didn't sleep at night because I came to watch the two of you drink.”
"Fight! Fight!"
However, someone immediately refuted.
"What do you know! This is what an expert looks like!"
"He's a Martial Saint. Do you think he's like a street gangster who will start a fight just because he doesn't agree?”
"Experts should be polite before fighting and compare their auras! This is called psychological warfare!"
"They seem to be drinking! In fact, he had already begun to use his mind to fight!”
"It's true! I can feel it! They're really using their minds to fight again!"
The others did not make Su Mo and Li Xinghe wait too long.
About fifteen minutes later, many Martial Saints arrived.
It completely blew up the scene!
"Chief Manor Master of the Hidden Sword Manor! One sword to break the river, Ye Liuyun!"
"The Mountain Chieftain of Star Point Mountain is here too! It was said that one could strike an acupoint from a hundred steps away! Even a Martial Saint would be hit by a finger!”
"The Wutian Purgatory! The most terrifying assassin organization! As long as he was targeted by them, there was no chance of survival!”
"Don't they never show their faces? He actually came this time?"
"Nonsense, their cultivation technique, the Seven Kills Art, has been exposed. How can they not be anxious?”
"Pavilion Master Bai Wudao of the White Rainbow Pavilion! When he was young, he had slaughtered 3,000 bandits with a single sword!”
"Isn't that the sect leader of the Blackheaven Sect, Liu Ruoling? She's here too?"
A beautiful woman who looked like a weak willow appeared in the air.
"Of course. Back then, our Great Zhou Crown Prince snatched the Ice Heart Mother Flower in front of everyone.”
"That's the lifeblood of the Blackheaven Sect. How can I not come this time?”
"Then why is she hiding behind us and not daring to look our Crown Prince in the eye?”
"I say, why are you so stupid? The Blackheaven Sect's cultivation technique is famous for not being able to fight.”
"Sect Master Liu had even fought to a draw with a martial grandmaster and was known as the disgrace of a Martial Saint!”
"It's already good enough that he came this time. Be content!”
As the Martial Saints arrived one by one, everyone realized that the scene tonight was far more lively than they had imagined.
Originally, everyone thought that there would be about seven or eight Martial Saints this time.
This was already a lot. It basically included all the Martial Saints on the surface.
However, who would have thought that even an organization like the Endless Purgatory, which had never shown its face, would make a move?
Many Martial Saints who were hidden in the dark and unknown to the public also appeared.
The Sect Leader of the Blackheaven Sect, Liu Ruoling, who everyone thought would not come, had come.
The number of Martial Saints gathered in the Imperial City tonight had reached an exaggerated number of seventeen!
It could be said that all the Martial Arts Saints in the martial arts world.
They were all caught in one fell swoop!
The surrounding audience, especially the martial artists, all had excited and expectant expressions on their faces.
This was the first time in the history of martial arts that so many Martial Saints had gathered together!
They might have to witness history!
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