"Today is the appointed date of the duel. Why haven't Su Mo and the Netherworld Devil Sect Master arrived yet?"
"Has there been any change?"
"It's already noon. The ultimate champions match may not happen today."
"They may not even come."
"..."
In the Emperor Xuan Mountain Range, there were countless, bustling martial artists. All kinds of noises swept the mountain range in every direction like rolling waves.
Everybody was anxious because Su Mo and Wu Sen had not arrived yet.
If both of them did not appear after a while longer, these people might have made a wasted trip.
A lot of experts from all the superpowers of the Firmament World were here. They were from the Warlord Hall, the Dugus, the Perdition Swordplay Sect, the Icy Palace of North Sea. They also included some Demons.
"Luckily, we stopped in time and did not turn against Su Mo. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!"