Su Mo had tried to fuse the power of chaos thousands of times and was already familiar with it.
Almost within a breath, he successfully fused again, and the five colors of profound energy turned into gray-white chaotic energy.
Su Mo's mental control power was brought to its extreme, and he exerted all his strength to control the stability of the power of chaos.
The enhancement of his soul made his mental control more powerful and his control and fusion more convenient.
boom!
Shao Qing, the power of chaos at Su Mo's fingertips exploded again, making a huge roar.
The entire jade bracelet space shook violently, and the earth shook.
However, Su Mo's eyes were extremely shining, because of the power of chaos, they existed for nearly a breath.
"It really worked!" Su Mo was overjoyed. His mental control was so powerful that he could better stabilize the power of chaos.
However, the time for less than one breath is too short, it is simply useless, and the time must be extended.
Even if it is only extended to two or three breaths, it is barely enough for him to use.
After all, with his current level of cultivation, two or three breaths are enough for him to gather powerful moves and kill the enemy.
Without hesitation, Su Mo walked into Demon Head Mountain again and took out more ancient demon brains.
Although those purple-gold flying insects formed long swords to attack him again, they could not pose a threat to him and were scattered by him again.
In the following time, Su Mo swallowed ten times the ancient demon's brain.
However, the surge in his divine soul and spiritual power that he expected did not occur. His divine soul did indeed strengthen by one point, but only by one point.
No matter how many ancient demon brains he swallowed, his soul and mental power would no longer increase and he would completely stop moving forward.
"It seems that the brain of the ancient demon is the same as the blood heart fruit. Taking too much will have no effect!" Su Mo sighed secretly. He had already given the blood heart fruit to Emperor Shi along with other resources, asking him to make reasonable arrangements and give him gifts. The tallest man.
Since swallowing the ancient demon's brain had no effect, Su Mo stopped taking it.
Now that his mental power is stronger, he can try again to see how long he can stabilize the power of chaos.
Immediately, Su Mo merged the power of chaos again, and soon the fusion was successful again.
He was highly concentrated and tried his best to control the stability of the power of chaos.
Soon, the time reached one breath, longer than the last time.
boom!
The power of chaos exploded again in just one breath.
"One breath is not enough!"
Su Mo continued to fuse and try again and again, endlessly.
Three days passed, and after countless attempts, Su Mo's control became more precise, and he was able to keep the power of chaos alive for a breath and a half.
"One and a half breaths can be used to attack!" Su Mo sighed. This time limit was enough.
However, the attack distance must not be too far, otherwise the power of chaos will explode before it can hit the opponent.
Because it takes a while for him to fuse the power of chaos and then condense his attack moves.
Also, once the power of chaos is fused, he must attack immediately, otherwise he will self-destruct.
After fusion, it can be decomposed, but the decomposition speed is relatively slow, and it is afraid that it will self-destruct before it is completely decomposed.
Su Mo was a little helpless. He thought that after merging into the power of chaos, his strength would grow explosively, but he didn't expect that he would be so helpless.
However, this is a trump card after all, and it is a super strong trump card.
After a while, Su Mo was ready to continue trying to fuse, hoping to extend the existence of the power of chaos. His expression moved slightly, and he sensed a knock on the door outside the stone palace.
Immediately, he left the jade bracelet space and returned to the stone palace.
The guests are Hengfei, Goli and other ten people. The selection of captains has ended, and the missing seven captains have been selected.
Now, the ten captains came together to meet Su Mo.
Hengfei got his wish and won the position of captain of the 29th team.
Su Mo met everyone, became familiar with them, ordered a few people to strictly manage his team, and then asked a few people to retreat.
"Continue practicing!" After that, Su Mo simply had nothing to do, so he planned to take advantage of this time to further refine his cultivation and practice the next few moves of the Seven Tribulations Sword Technique.
However, Su Mo only practiced for two hours when there was another knock on the door outside the stone palace.
Opening the palace door, a tall golden-armored soldier appeared in front of the stone palace door.
"What's the matter?" Su Mo looked at the other person with confusion on his face, because this person was wearing golden armor and was obviously a guard of the Holy Palace, not a soldier of the Red Dragon Battalion.
"His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince invites you to go to the Holy Palace!" the golden-armored soldier said.
"Yes!" Su Mo nodded when he heard this. He had no choice but to go when Guyi invited him.
Immediately, Su Mo closed the palace door and followed the golden-armored soldiers towards the Holy Palace.
"Captain Shangguan, the people from the Wu Clan are here!"
Just after walking out of the Red Dragon Camp, the golden-armored soldier suddenly said.
"What?" Su Mo was startled when he heard this, and then his eyes flashed. Is he finally here?
"The Eighth Prince asked me to inform you so that you can be mentally prepared!" said the golden-armored soldier.
"Um!"
Su Mo nodded and asked, "Did they go directly to the Holy Palace?"
"No, they were discovered as soon as they arrived at the Holy Imperial City, and the Eighth Prince immediately invited them to the Holy Imperial Palace." The golden-armored soldier shook his head.
"So that's it!" Su Mo suddenly realized, but he also secretly praised the supervision of the Holy Imperial City. It was really amazing.
"How many people from the Wu clan have come? What are their cultivation levels?" Su Mo asked the golden-armored soldier.
"There are only two of them. Their cultivation levels are unclear, but they are both masters of the Martial Master Realm!" said the golden-armored soldier.
Su Mo was relieved when he heard this. It would be easier if no Martial Saint Realm expert came.
I just don’t know if Gu Yi will offend the Witch Clan for him, or if he can withstand the pressure of the Witch Clan.
After all, Gu Yi was just a prince and his cultivation was not strong. He could not be as tough as Palace Master Du and Saint Master Huo Yuan and not give face to High Priest Wu Lun.
However, Su Mo still felt confident about this, because Gu Yi had long known about the blood feud between him and the Witch Clan, and still brought him to the Holy Imperial City, which showed his attitude.
The other party will definitely try their best to keep him safe.
Su Mo followed the golden-armored soldiers and quickly walked into the Holy Imperial City. They did not go to the 'Yi Palace' where Gu Yi was, but came to a side hall deep in the palace.
The golden-armored soldier nodded to Su Mo, indicating that he was here, then turned and left.
Su Mo looked at the closed side hall, took a deep breath, pushed the door open and walked in without moving forward.
The palace is very spacious, and there are four people in the luxuriously decorated hall. The main seat is in ancient style.
Sitting on the lower left side of Gu Yi was an old man in green robe with a yellow face.
On the lower right side of Gu Yi, two people were sitting, Wu Han and Wu Feng.
The four of them were talking to each other. When they saw Su Mo come in, they all looked at him.
The gazes of Wu Han and Wu Feng were as cold as blades, and their murderous intent was not concealed at all.
"I have met His Highness the Eighth Prince!"
Su Mo strode forward and saluted Gu Yi with clasped fists. Since outsiders were present, he naturally couldn't lose his etiquette.
"Su Mo, let me introduce to you. This is the Commander-in-Chief of Red Dragon Camp, Semi-Saint Zhu Yi!" Gu Yi smiled slightly, pointed at the old man on the lower left, and introduced to Su Mo.
"I've seen the commander-in-chief!" When Su Mo heard this, he immediately clasped his fists at the old man in green robes. At the same time, he was surprised. It seemed that Gu Yi had been prepared for it. Even the commander-in-chief of the Red Dragon Camp was here. Is this to suppress the battle? ?
"No gift!" The green-robed old man looked at Su Mo carefully and then nodded slightly.
"Su Mo, these two are the venerable Wu Han and the young clan leader Wu Feng of the Wu clan!" Gu Yi pointed at Wu Han and Wu Fengdao.
"Um!"
Su Mo glanced at the two of them and snorted slightly, his expression extremely cold.
(End of chapter)
