Eternal Sacred King Chapter 309: Please come to the spectator stand

　　 "Despicable!"

　　 Xuan Yi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and cursed.

　　 This time the Zongmen Competition, Misty Peak is already weak, and there is only one five veins to build a foundation to be able to fight a battle. If it is targeted again, then there is really no chance at all.

　　 "Roar!"

　　 At this moment, there was an earth-shattering roar from the distant sky, shaking the void with incomparable majesty.

　　 Everyone was shocked and followed the prestige.

　　 I saw five tall, fierce-looking lions galloping side by side, aggressively, their hair is golden yellow, there is no variegated color, and the whole body seems to be burning with golden flames.

　　 "It's a golden lion!"

　　"An ancient relic, and it's a golden lion in the Golden Core Realm!"

　　 Five golden lions are tied with iron reins, and an ancient chariot is pulled behind them.

　　 stood a middle-aged man on the chariot, dressed in a golden robe, his eyes were like electricity, he was not angry, he exuded a domineering mania that swept the world!

　　The man on the chariot is the emperor of the Great Zhou!

　　 "Meet the King!"

　　All the guards of the imperial army here, all kneeled on one knee, yelling in unison, and they were terrifying!

　　The real Jindan on the spectator stand quickly got up, clasped their fists, and nodded.

　　"The soldiers are flat, please sit down, everyone."

　　 Zhou Tianzi's tone was calm, he jumped down from the chariot, came to the highest position of the spectator stand, and sat down.

　　……

　　 "I finally saw the Emperor of Da Zhou, this time the Zongmen Dabi is not in vain."

　　 "It's such a big aura, I almost knelt down just now."

　　 Around the Yuzhu of the Four Lists, many foundation-building cultivators were impressed by Zhou Tianzi's demeanor, and they whispered and looked excited.

　　 Su Zimo's expression is indifferent, and his eyes are as calm as water. It seems that the arrival of Emperor Zhou has no effect on him.

　　Shen Mengqi glanced, seemingly casually asked: "Su Zimo, how did you meet Princess Da Zhou?"

　　"Does it have anything to do with you?" Su Zimo asked instead without even looking at Shen Mengqi.

　　 Shen Mengqi snorted and said: "Su Zimo, don't be proud, it's nothing to know Princess Da Zhou!"

　　"Also, let me remind you that you had already made enemies of Bixia Palace and True Fire Gate. Because of Princess Da Zhou, I think the disciples of Qingshuang Gate are also showing hostility towards you."

　　Shen Mengqi sneered and said: "The actions of Princess Da Zhou have invisibly established many powerful enemies for you. I see how you end up in a while!"

　　 Su Zimo smiled lightly.

　　 in the spectator stand.

　　 The emperor Zhou pressed his hands falsely, and the crowd gradually calmed down.

　　 Zhou Tianzi said in a deep voice: "The Zongmen Grand Tournament will begin soon. Before that, I will introduce a refiner. I must have heard of his name."

　　"The first refining master of the Great Zhou!"

　　 "Mr. Mo Lingmo!"

　　 "Of course we know."

　　 On the spectator stand, many Jindan real people said with a smile, nodding their heads and looking forward to it.

　　 Zhou Tianzi said again: "Although you have heard of his name, there must not be many people who have seen his true face."

　　 "Not bad."

　　 Yining real person smiled bitterly: "Last time, I wanted to thank Mr. Mo in person, but unfortunately I didn't see it."

　　 Nanyue Zong Yunshan real person also nodded and said: "Yes, Mr. Mo is too mysterious."

　　 Zhou Tianzi smiled slightly and said: "This time I invite Mr. Mo to come and be the reviewer of the refining link of the Zongmen Grand Competition. You can see him soon."

　　Many Jindan real people were shocked.

　　 A refiner who can customize the best spirit weapon, which Jindan real person does not want to make friends with?

　　 The real Canglang squinted his eyes and was also patrolling around.

　　 He wants to see who is this Mr. Mo sacred, what kind of grudge he has with him, and why he should be humiliated in public!

　　 Around the four list jade pillars, many foundation-building cultivators also stared at them, constantly looking into the distant air, wanting to see the legendary Mr. Mo for the first time.

　　 "You said, how will Mr. Mo appear on the stage?"

　　"

Don't worry, it will definitely not be less powerful than the prince and princess. "

　　 "With Mr. Mo's strength and status, even if he comes from a pure-blooded beast, I believe it."

　　 Everyone was curious and enthusiastic about the work.

　　 The little fat man also turned his head and asked excitedly: "Big brother, guess how old and what Mr. Mo looks like?"

　　 Su Zimo said: "You are in your twenties..."

　　 "Hahaha!"

　　 Just as Su Zimo spoke, there was a burst of laughter around him. Many people looked at Su Zimo's eyes as if they were looking at an idiot.

　　 Tao Feng's eyes are full of mockery, and he chuckles: "Miaofeng's refiner is really a joke, haha!"

　　Shen Mengqi frowned and said: "Su Zimo, if you don't know, just say you don't know, no one will blame you. Your gibberish talk will only attract people's ridicule and expose your ignorance!" /

　　 "Oh?" Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly.

　　 Shen Mengqi said in a deep voice: "Mr. Mo can customize the best spirit weapon. Do you think this can be done by a person in his twenties? Even if I don't know the refiner, I can figure out the truth."

　　 At this moment, Zhou Tianzi's voice sounded again.

　　 "Actually, Mr. Mo has been here long ago, and he is among you!"

　　 "Huh?"

　　 "Mr. Mo has come, where is it?"

　　 On the viewing stand, all the Jindan real people subconsciously looked to their side, only to find that the other party was also looking at them with a confused expression.

　　 Zhou Tianzi raised his voice: "Mr. Mo, please come to the stand."

As soon as 　　's words fell, thousands of Jindan real people and more than 100,000 foundation-building monks suddenly fell silent.

　　 Everyone held their breath, but their eyes kept patrolling around.

　　缥缈峰people, Tao Feng, Jun Hao, Si Yutang, Shen Mengqi and others are all subconsciously searching.

　　 suddenly.

　　 A figure moved, passing by everyone, attracting everyone's attention.

　　 "Su Zimo, what are you doing!"

　　 Shen Mengqi frowned and shouted.

　　 Su Zimo is unmoved.

　　Tao Feng sneered: "I don't know how to live or die, in front of the emperor, I dare to be presumptuous!"

　　 "It's Mr. Mo~ IndoMTL.com~ not you..." Shen Mengqi shouted again, but suddenly realized something, her face changed.

　　 Su Zimo didn't hear it, and continued to walk forward, patted the little fat man on the shoulder with a stunned look, smiled, walked through the crowd, and walked out.

　　 Looking at Su Zimo's back, Qingshuangmen Junhao was shocked, vaguely thinking of a possibility.

　　 Although this may seem so ridiculous, so crazy.

　　 In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo was exposed to more than 100,000 foundation-building monks!

　　 Under the gaze of countless scorching eyes, Su Zimo's expression is not cramped, but calm and calm, carrying his hands on his back, and walking slowly.

　　 crossed the sinking area and walked in the direction of the spectator stand.

　　"Who is this person and why are you going?"

　　"He is only in his twenties, it can't be Mr. Mo."

　　"That is, a foundation-building monk, how could it be Mr. Mo!"

　　 Many monks sneered in the crowd.

After 　　 sneered, everyone looked at Su Zimo who was drifting away, but the crowd suddenly quieted strangely.

　　 A weak voice sounded: "None of us have seen Mr. Mo, why can't he be a foundation builder in his twenties?"

　　 No one responded.

　　Everyone is waiting for an answer.