The newcomer was tall and powerfully built, dressed in a short leather tunic, his features somewhat rugged.
He strode with a dragon-like and tiger-like gait, covering a thousand zhang in a step and arriving before them in the blink of an eye.
"Tuoba Liuming?" Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at the man. Was this man related to Tuoba Qingyun?
However, this man's strength was exceedingly formidable. His cultivation should be Grade Four, but Su Mo could not tell whether it was Low Grade, Mid Grade, or High Grade.
After all, the gap in their cultivation was far too vast.
Tuoba Liuming stopped above the Myriad Dao Sword Tomb, his gaze like lightning as he looked down upon the crowd below.
"Haha, there are quite a few geniuses, but not a single one who can fight!" Tuoba Liuming sneered loudly.
"Tuoba Liuming, you may run wild in the Reincarnation Divine Dynasty, but Heavenly Pool is not a place for you to raise hell!" Thousand Illusions Evil Lord said with a cold gaze and a sneer.
"What? Lin Qianhuan, do you want to exchange a couple of moves with me?" Tuoba Liuming's gaze instantly fell upon Thousand Illusions Evil Lord, powerful battle intent flooding his eyes.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Thousand Illusions Evil Lord shouted coldly. Although the other man's cultivation was extremely high, reaching Mid Grade Four, he was still utterly fearless.
"So confident?"
A cold smile curled Tuoba Liuming's lips as battle intent billowed from his eyes.
"Enough! Tuoba Liuming, did you come here just to stir up trouble?"
At that moment, a delicate shout rang out. Yun Mu stared coldly at Tuoba Liuming and continued without waiting for his reply, "The Myriad Dao Sword Tomb is opening. If you want to fight, do