Under the leadership of the gray-haired man, Su Zimo and the other three moved forward.
The powerful Kunlun people who followed him looked at the three people with obvious hostility, and surrounded the three people, as if they were afraid that they would escape.
After a long time, a huge and magnificent palace appeared in front, stretching for hundreds of miles. It was magnificent and luxurious, and every brick and tile was made of the best materials and treasures from heaven and earth!
The architectural style in the palace is also quite ancient.
A group of patrolling Kunlun tribe passed by everyone, and when they saw the gray-haired man, they looked respectful and quickly knelt down on the ground, shouting: "I have seen the commander-in-chief!"
"Um."
The gray-haired man nodded, with a calm and majestic look on his face, and waved, "Get up."
After hearing this, the patrolling Kunlun clan got up and left.
The gray-haired man turned his head, glanced at Su Zimo and the others, and said coldly: "Remember, when you see the Lord of Kunlun, you must kneel down and salute!"
Hearing this, Ji Huo showed disdain.
Who is he
The top master of weapon refining in the Tianhuang Continent, there are countless powerful fusion masters who came to ask him to refine weapons.
He is still a powerful person in all directions, with tremendous fighting power, how can he kneel down to others casually!
"The Lord of Kunlun, he has a lot of airs."
Ji Huo sneered in his heart, but did not say it out loud.
Nian Qi's face was expressionless.
She only listened to Su Zimo's words. If Su Zimo asked her to kneel, she would kneel.
Su Zimo's expression was calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, or what was in his heart.
The gray-haired man raised his eyebrows slightly, sneered, and said, "Don't blame me for reminding you, this is Kunlun Ruins! Kunlun Ruins has the rules of Kunlun Ruins!"
"I don't care what powerful characters you are on the Tianhuang Continent. When you get to Kunlun Ruins, even if you are a dragon, you have to lie down for me!"
"In Kunlun Ruins, those who do not obey the rules will be killed without mercy!"
Su Zimo remained silent and had no reaction to the gray-haired man's threat.
neither afraid nor angry.
Su Zimo's idea is simple.
If the Lord of Kunlun is an Eidolon, then everything is easy to say.
Naturally, Ye Ling would not let him kneel down.
If the Lord of Kunlun is not the Eidolon...
There is no one in the world who can force him to kneel down.
Even the Mahayana ancestors can’t do it!
The gray-haired man continued to move forward with Su Zimo and others, passing through many palaces, and a huge altar appeared in front of him, standing tall.
Around the altar, there are countless creatures of different races.
But the waists of every creature are wrapped with gray ribbons, and their cultivation levels are different. At a glance, they are densely packed, with at least tens of millions of them!
Among them, there are many powerful and powerful half ancestors.
These creatures are all from the Kunlun tribe!
An army composed of so many powerful creatures, with strict discipline, neatness, and murderous intent, looks extremely shocking!
Even in the Tianhuang Continent, there has never been such a scene.
You know, a super sect monk, including Qi practitioners, can only have a million people at most.
So many Kunlun people can be roughly divided into five huge teams, occupying different areas and surrounding the altar in the middle.
Among them, there was a powerful semi-ancestral man with a terrifying aura standing at the front of four teams, who looked to be of noble status.
"In order to suppress the rebellion in Kunlun Ruins, the master has gathered ten armies, five of them are here, and the other five are already fighting with the traitors at the front."
"The four half-ancestors you see are the leaders of the four armies."
Su Zimo glanced at him.
The position of commander of the fifth army is vacant. As expected, the gray-haired man beside him should be the commander of the fifth army!
So many powerful creatures gathered together, condensing an unparalleled aura that echoed around the palace!
Thousands of Kunlun tribesmen activate at the same time, fearing that they can trample any powerful combination or half-ancestral master into pieces!
Even Ji Huo and Nian Qi were secretly frightened and changed slightly when they saw such a huge scene.
Among the three of them, only Su Zimo always looked calm and unfazed by any changes!
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is not the surrounding Kunlun army.
But a few people on the altar in the middle.
In the middle of the altar is a seat made of huge bones. Every bone is a dragon bone. Even though it has passed through the ages, it still exudes powerful dragon energy!
This is the real dragon chair.
There is a person sitting on the dragon chair.
This is a bald man with a tall stature and exuding powerful majesty. Just sitting there casually, he seems to be the master in charge of the world!
Tens of millions of troops, all obeying the orders of one man!
"This is the Lord of Kunlun!"
The gray-haired man said proudly.
A flash of disappointment flashed across Su Zimo's eyes.
Originally, he thought that the Lord of Kunlun might be Eidolon, but unexpectedly, he turned out to be a stranger.
Although there were many creatures around the altar, he did not find any Eidolon.
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and looked towards the Lord of Kunlun.
This Lord of Kunlun exudes an extremely evil aura, as if it is a huge abyss that can swallow everything!
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
This Lord of Kunlun is not a human race, but he cannot see what the true nature of the Lord of Kunlun is.
Behind the Lord of Kunlun, there were three handsome men in white robes. Although they were disguised, Su Zimo recognized the identities of these three men at a glance.
Gods!
The clothes of these three people were exactly the same as the gods who died in his hands in the exquisite secret realm!
Su Zimo remained calm.
At this moment, the gray-haired man had arrived on the altar with Su Zimo and the others.
"Gou Xuan, you are back."
The Lord of Kunlun smiled and said something.
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
The Lord of Kunlun's smile, which almost reached his ears, was so huge that it looked creepy!
"Meet the master!"
The gray-haired man named "Gou Xuan" quickly knelt down on the ground and saluted respectfully.
Su Zimo and the others did not move.
"Um?"
The Lord of Kunlun glanced sideways, and the smile on his face disappeared.
"As an outsider, when you see the Lord of Kunlun, why don't you kneel down!"
Gou Xuan asked sharply with fierce eyes.
"Kneel! Kneel! Kneel!
Thousands of creatures below erupted in bursts of roars, the demonic aura soaring into the sky, the sound was huge and earth-shattering!
With such a strong mind as Ji Huo, he felt tremendous pressure at this time!
"I don't have this habit."
Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged and he said lightly.
There was a trace of murderous intent in Gou Xuan's eyes, and he subconsciously looked at the Lord of Kunlun who was sitting on the dragon throne.
The Lord of Kunlun had no expression on his face and slowly closed his eyes.
Gou Xuan understood, with a ferocious look on his face, he jumped up from the ground, his energy and blood surged, and he rushed towards Su Zimo.
"Since you don't kneel down, you will die!"
Gou Xuan's long hair was filled with blood and suddenly squirmed, turning into small gray snakes, revealing their smelly and highly venomous fangs, spitting out snake letters, and biting at Su Zimo!