As soon as Su Yun's voice fell, many people among the thousands of people subconsciously straightened their backs and looked like they were listening attentively.

Because, Su Yun is no longer the king!

From the moment he became the Territory Lord, everything changed!

"I will rebuild the ten palaces of Yama and the thirty-six palaces in heaven."

"Because I am busy with official duties, I have decided to allocate hundreds or thousands of ethnic groups from you to help."

"You only get one chance, refuse at your own risk."

Su Yun stood on the shoulders of the giant of light, speaking clearly and speaking in a clear tone.

When all the tribes heard this, their faces were filled with astonishment.

Some people even couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"It's true that he was promoted to Territory Lord, but he is still a one-star Territory Lord. What's wrong?"

"Do you really think you are the ruler of all races?"

Countless people laughed loudly.

The Aoxuan Territory Lord of the God Clan sneered: "Su Yun, don't take yourself too seriously."

"Command all races? Even if Emperor Hao asks us to do something, we must be polite."

The Dragon Clan’s Golden Horn Territory Lord sneered: “Who do you think you are?”

"Su Yun, we still don't know who has the final say in this world." The old man Huang Ku of the Death Curse Clan looked disdainful.

These strong men put down their harsh words and turned around to leave.

Today's farce gave them a huge shock.

If I don’t leave now, I’m afraid there won’t be any steps to get down!

Looking at the backs of these powerful men, Su Yun lowered his eyes and said coldly: "It seems that I haven't killed for too long. You have all forgotten that I, Su Yun, always keep my word!"

"Brother, we have only been away from the Death World Cemetery for half a month, not that long." Zhuzhu reminded him kindly.

Su Yun fell down on the spot.

Is it easy for me to act cool?

You exposed it!

"Kill the Dragon King!"

His eyes became sharp and he shouted softly.

The Dragon-Slaying King merged with the Demonic Python Dharma Body, filled with killing intent, and said in a deep voice: "Here!"

"Activate the Crescent Moon God-Slaying Formation to encircle and suppress all races!"

"I'll give you the coordinates, and I'll decide the deployment!"

"I only have one answer, either repair heaven and earth, or exterminate the clan!"

Su Yun looked into the distance, letting the murderous intention linger around him.

The Dragon Killer King and others were shocked.

Is this about to start a killing?

"yes!"

Immediately, the Dragon-Slaying King shouted excitedly.

The human race is finally no longer passive, but taking the initiative!

It is indeed the wisest choice to entrust the human realm to Su Yun!

It's all worth it!

…

The battlefield of all races is shaken again!

Not only did Su Yun succeed in being promoted to Territory Lord, he also made a domineering declaration!

However, many ethnic groups simply don't care.

The coordinates of each clan are extremely secret!

If you really want to suppress it, just suppress it!

"Flying Tiger Clan, your five peak kings, how are you?"

"That's right. The five ancestors of my family are guarding our home. Who dares to invade!"

"Even if the Territory Lord goes, he still has to go back home."

Inside the ancient city.

A tavern burst into laughter.

The boy from the Flying Tiger Clan is called Yun Cong.

Yun Cong is a genius who came from behind. He has good talent and his status in the clan is not low.

He smiled and said: "Let's go, I will take you back to the family to drink."

The geniuses from other races looked at each other.

Then let’s go!

Yun Cong and others quickly rushed back to the Flying Tiger Realm.

Just as they were about to arrive, a strong murderous intention descended silently.

Half of the sky was red with blood.

A blood moon hangs in the bright white sun.

"Tsk, tsk, the human race's Crescent Moon God-Slaying Formation is really terrifying."

“Has anyone’s home really been invaded?”

"Hahaha, I don't know which unlucky guy it is."

When Yun Cong and the others saw this, they hid aside and snickered.

Suddenly, one of them said in surprise: "Yun Cong, isn't that your ancestor?"

Yun Cong's smile froze and he rushed out in a hurry.

Eat melon at your own home!

I saw a giant snow-white tiger rushing out of the Flying Tiger Realm, with wings growing from its ribs and its claws riding on the rolling cloud waves.

However, the peak king-conferring expert of the Flying Tiger Clan exploded in the air.

Flesh and blood flying everywhere!

Blood rains!

This scene deeply stimulated the hearts of the Feihu tribe.

King Canhuan stepped into the void, with cracks appearing on his face, and said with a ferocious smile: "I will only ask once, repair or exterminate the clan!"

"Repair! I, the Feihu Clan, will devote all my clan to repairing the Heavenly Palace!" the ancestors of the Feihu Clan said hurriedly.

They never say a word no!

The human army will rush into the Flying Tiger Realm and start a great purge!

Anyone who understands knows how to choose!

"Which clan are you from?"

King Canhuan noticed Yun Cong's friend, grinned and said: "You are here, take me to your world."

The group collapsed on the spot.

Dry!

What a disaster!

No wonder drinking is a bad thing!

Just like a teacher randomly checking homework, you stand by and have fun, and then you are checked!ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

This feels worse than eating a fly!

…

the other side.

The Dragon-Slaying King led his army and entered the world of the ghost-spotted demon clan.

Although the ghost-spotted demons are called demons, they actually have little to do with them.
To be continued...