Crowds of Dao Sect disciples shouted in unison, their momentum peerless for a time.
As for the disciples of the Howling Celestial Wolf Tribe, seeing the people of Dao Sect display such imposing might, they naturally refused to fall behind and also roared out one after another.
"Defeat Su Mo, the Howling Celestial Wolf Tribe is mighty!"
"Defeat Su Mo, the Howling Celestial Wolf Tribe is mighty!"
"Defeat Su Mo, the Howling Celestial Wolf Tribe is mighty!"
The shouts of the Howling Celestial Wolf Tribe disciples were completely no less impressive than those of the Dao Sect disciples, and their momentum was equally formidable.
For a time, the entire martial arena was filled with mountain-shaking and sea-churning roars.
On the battle stage.
You Lang's expression was incomparably solemn, and the shouts of the Howling Celestial Wolf Tribe disciples made him feel heavy pressure.
However, he did not worry too much because he had not yet displayed his strongest combat power.
At this moment, Su Mo did not feel any pressure at all. He turned his head to look at the group of Dao Sect disciples, and seeing their excited expressions, he sighed inwardly. Perhaps these Dao Sect disciples had been oppressed for too long, or perhaps they too desperately wanted Dao Sect to wash away its humiliation and restore its divine prestige, actually pinning all their heavy responsibilities upon him.
Since these Dao Sect disciples were like this, he would not let everyone down either. Besides, he also needed to win first place to have a greater opportunity to approach Qingxuan.
Just at that moment, Su Mo's eyes narrowed, and he immediately turned to look at You Lang opposite him.
He saw You Lang's body expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, growing rapidly and beginning to transform