Jin Miao raised her head high, looked at Li Mo with contempt and sneered.
"You dare to attack me?"
"The reputation of your Golden Armor clan is indeed very useful in the universe." Li Mo said in a calm tone.
Hearing Li Mo's words, Jin Miao raised his head higher. He smiled proudly and said, "It's good to know."
But then, Li Mo changed the topic and made Jin Miao's face turn pale with anger.
"But this is the Jiuzhou Continent, not other planets in the universe! I'm afraid the name of your Golden Armor Clan is not that easy to use! Don't think that I don't know the universal convention. Emperor-level strong men cannot take action. As for the quasi-emperor-level monks, come on If one or two of them don't run away, I can use the Nine Heavens Killing Formation to kill them. If there are more of them, I can still be invincible with the Nine Heavens Killing Formation!"
Why are the top ten races in the universe so powerful? Why can he fight his way through the vast universe and rank among the top ten? They are not among the ten major races who have real powerhouses in the realm of emperors.
Note, this is not a quasi-emperor, but a real emperor!
Once these powerful men of the Great Emperor Realm take action, more than just their lives will be destroyed.
I'm afraid that after one of their battles, several planets will be destroyed, right
Therefore, no matter it is the past life or this life, as long as these races ranked among the top ten in the universe are still there, there will always be a convention. Even a strong man in the Great Emperor Realm cannot take action easily. Even if he wants to take action, he has to make an appointment with others to fight on an abandoned planet.
Whichever race ranked in the top ten dares to violate the cosmic convention, it will face the siege of the other nine races.
Of course, unless more than half of the top ten races in the universe violate this agreement, maybe this agreement can be ignored. But obviously, if the Golden Armor clan wants to get the Staff of Origin, they will not let the news about Li Mo out to other races. So for the time being, Li Mo is still safe.
"you… "
Pointing his finger at Li Mo, Jin Miao was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Grandma! We are the Golden Armored Race, one of the top ten races in the universe!
When I travel, which race would not welcome me with great grandeur
It would be great to come to your Jiuzhou Continent, but you don’t treat me as a human being!
"Okay, if you can, you can stay in Jiuzhou Continent for the rest of your life! Only this formation can protect you. Apart from this formation, you are nothing!"
The angry Jin Miao pointed at Li Mo and cursed.
At this moment, Jin Miao no longer had the aloof and solemn look he had before. Jin Miao made Li Mo so angry that he had forgotten the aristocratic aura he should have as a member of the Jinjia clan.
Hearing Jin Miao's words, Li Mo's eyes suddenly tightened.
"Roar!"
"Ouch..."
The nine formation spirits roared again and opened their bloody mouths at Jin Miao.
The momentum of the nine formation spirits made Jin Miao, who was shouting curses, stop. It can be seen that Jin Miao still cares about this formation. After all, he is now on someone else's territory.
"Whether I rely on the formation or not, who am I? It's your turn, Jin Sanshui, to comment? Let's talk about our affairs after I preach in the evening! Now, you either listen to my preaching or leave! Make trouble if… "
As soon as Li Mo's voice fell, the nine formation spirits raised their heads. White mist spurted out of his nose and he roared.
"Roar… "
There was no need for Li Mo to say anything. The nine formation spirits told Li Mo with practical actions. If Jin Miao causes trouble, the nine formation spirits will take care of him.
My name Jin Miao became Jin Sanshui in Li Mo. The proud Jin Miao's face turned livid with anger, but looking at the nine formation spirits, Jin Miao frowned.
"What the hell!"
The furious Jin Miao couldn't help but cursed Li Mo on the high platform. He's not a fool, is he? I am an elder of the Jinjia Clan, and I have revealed my identity. How dare you attack me
"The preaching continues."
Looking at Li Mo again, he looked like a fine person. He continued to sit down on the high platform, and the roaring sound spread in all directions. Continue to explain the cultivation methods and experiences of the Golden Elixir Realm.
The old man who was forced to lead the way by Jin Miao looked in the direction of Li Mo as if he was seeing a god. murmured in surprise
"As expected of the Emperor of Heaven, he is so strong in the face of such a strong man."
The old man felt ashamed when he thought of how frightened he was by the young man in golden armor.
Then, the old man said no more. He found an open space and sat down, ready to listen to the Emperor's sermon.
Gradually, the sun sets.
"Okay, today's preaching ends here."
Li Mo stood up slowly and said. Then Li Mo stepped into the void and walked towards Jin Miao from the Golden Armor Clan.
Jin Miao stayed here for nearly half the afternoon, but was bored.
But it happened that the nine formation spirits were always guarding here, making it impossible for him to do anything.
Seeing Li Mo finally coming, Jin Miao's eyes lit up. Suddenly asked, "How about it? Think about it. Hand over the Staff of Origin?"
Apparently, he had been exposed to the scorching sun all afternoon. But it still did not dispel Jin Miao's confidence as an elder of the Jinjia clan.
In Jin Miao's heart, how can a small native of Jiuzhou compete with the top ten races in the universe
Yes, the emperor of their Golden Armor Clan cannot take action easily. In fact, the emperor has been in seclusion these years, and even Jin Miao, as an elder, cannot see the emperor.
But that’s a person in the Great Emperor realm! Even if you don't take action, your name will scare you to death, okay
"Want the Staff of Origin? Yes."
Looking at the proud Jin Miao, Li Mo's eyes flashed and he grinned.
I thought Li Mo had given in, but Jin Miao returned to his previous arrogance. He raised his head and looked at Li Mo with pride and satisfaction.
Like an elder, he nodded with satisfaction, "I guess you know the current situation and hand over the Staff of Origin honestly. The Jinjia Clan can reluctantly accept your Jiuzhou Continent as a subsidiary force. The grudges between you and the Silver Armor Clan, the Jinjia Clan You can mediate.”
"Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Li Mo rolled his eyes at Jin Miao, as if looking at an idiot.
"Didn't you say before that without Kyushu's formations, I would be nothing? But besides practicing hundreds of years earlier than me, what would you be?"
Li Mo grinned and mocked.
Although Jin Miao still looks like a young man, that's because as a strong man at the half-step quasi-emperor level, he must have at least five to six thousand years of life.
But Li Mo still saw the age of Jin Miao's bones from Jin Miao's bones, and learned that Jin Miao must have been practicing for at least several hundred years.
At such an age, he has such cultivation. They must be all outstanding young heroes among the Jinjia clan. No wonder Jin Miao is so arrogant. But to Li Mo, what does hundreds of years of cultivation to the half-step quasi-emperor realm mean
The more arrogant these people are, the more they will be pissed to death by Li Mo in front of him.
(End of chapter)