boom!
The loud noise shook half of the underground world. Su Mo controlled the power of the battle formation, controlled the huge giant sword, and continued to attack the main city of the Yuan clan below.
Under the second strike.
More people from the Abyss were shocked and vomited blood, and many people instantly exhausted their strength.
boom!
Under the third attack, many people from the Abyss clan collapsed directly by being shocked, turning into broken limbs and broken arms all over the sky.
Under the fourth attack, several fine cracks appeared in the protective formation.
When the fifth attack fell, the main city's protective array finally reached its limit and was directly torn apart, turning into energy everywhere.
Swish swish swish swish!!
When the protective formation collapsed, the five thousand strong men of the Merge clan, one team of a hundred people, rushed into the main city instantly, massacred and plundered resources, extremely bloody.
Su Mo took the lead and waved his hand and captured and suppressed some of the powerful Abyss clans in the main city with high cultivation.
Although this main city gathers more than three million Yuan tribes, there are only three Yuan tribes in the upper realm of the Creation Realm, only a dozen Yuan tribes in the middle realm of the Creation Realm, and there are less than a hundred Yuan tribes in the lower realm of the Creation Realm.
When Su Mo suppressed the three upper realms of the Creation Realm and more than a dozen powerful people in the middle realm of the Creation Realm, he began to swallow vigorously, devouring the qi, blood and source power of the people who fell in the Abyss.
After a while, the entire main city had turned into ruins, and the number of escaped Abyss tribes was scarce, basically all of them were killed, and all resources were plundered.
"Master, where are you going next?"
The people of the Rong clan gradually gathered together, Rongtian came to Su Mo and bowed to ask.
"Find a place and get dormant first!"
Su Mo said in a deep voice that he now has enough resources, so there is no need to rush to attack the Abyss city again.
After all, the Yuan clan may draw a half-step Creation Realm existence back to kill him at any time, so the most urgent task is to improve some strength.
As long as his strength is strong enough, the main cities of these Abyss tribes, and even the dozen ancient cities and ancestral courts, are all in his pocket.
Moreover, he is restraining the Yuan clan here, and the pressure on the human race can also be reduced in the human race realm.
After explaining to Rongtian a few more words, Su Mo took all the Rong tribe back into the small world of tombs, and then he quickly left and disappeared into this world in the blink of an eye.
After Su Mo disappeared for a long time, several figures of the Abyss appeared above the broken main city. They looked at the destroyed main city and countless broken Abyss people, all of them turned ashen.
"Su Mo is not to be cherished!"
"How can we explain to the entire race if we don't bury him completely!"
Several figures lowered their bodies and said, with unlimited murderous intent in their words.
However, few people dared not stay for a long time, but Su Mo left and quickly left.
...
At this moment, Su Mo had left the underground world of the Yuan clan, and he came to the surface of the Yuan Border, preparing to find a place to settle down.
Soon, he came to the spiritual race's existence.
The Spirit Clan is in the Source Realm, and its territory is not much smaller than the entire Tianhun Source Realm.
However, nowadays, the spiritual race is also sparsely populated, and the strong and backbone forces in the clan are still in the human race realm.
"It's too good, too good, it seems that your spiritual race wants to destroy the race!"
Su Mo thought to himself that it has been two or three months since then, and the Spirit Clan has not returned to the Abyss Realm, either they are still fighting for the Abyss Realm, or they cannot return to the Abyss Realm.
However, since the Spirit Clan can survive in the Abyss Realm safely, it means that the army of the Spirit Clan is still working hard for the Abyss.
Otherwise, the Yuan clan would probably destroy the spiritual clan in the Abyss Realm immediately.
Swish!
Su Mo thought and a wisp of soul that seemed to be mist appeared on his palm.
"Taiyue, see where is this?"
Su Mo stood in the sky, his body was hidden in the folded space, looking at a ray of soul in his hand.
This wisp of soul belongs to Taiyue Tianjun. He let the other party leave and forced the other party to leave.
"This... why have you come to the Abyss Realm and come to my spiritual clan?"
A terrifying voice came from the soul of the Taiyue Heavenly Lord.
"Taiyue, when I leave the Yuan clan, I will take all of your spiritual clan away. If I discover that your spiritual clan is still helping the Yuan clan in the human clan realm, not only will you die, but your entire spiritual clan will be destroyed. It originates in all realms, and there will be no more spiritual clan!"
Su Mo said indifferently.
"I……!"
The soul of Taiyue Tianjun trembled with the naked eye, but he had no choice.
After all, he was just a soul controlled by Su Mo, and his original body was still in the human realm. He didn't know what was going on now.
Without talking about the soul of Taiyue Tianjun, Su Mo put away the other party, flashed his body, and headed towards a large lake in the distance.
The areas where the Spiritual Clan survived have also established many cities of different sizes and some necessary gathering places.
Compared with the underground world of the Yuan clan, the atmosphere in which the spiritual clan survives is not depressing or tense, and most spiritual clans still live normally.
A small spiritual city was built along the shore of a large lake. Because the source air in the lake was slightly stronger than other places, the spiritual race built a city here.
Many spiritual races in the city like to come to the lake to practice, which can slightly speed up the cultivation speed.
Swish!
At this moment, the lake water in the lake caused a slight rippling, as if some object had fallen into the lake.
"Father, did something fall into the lake just now?"
A spiritual girl stared at the lake and asked another middle-aged spiritual man beside her.
“Is there any?”
The middle-aged man of the Spirit tribe turned to look at the lake, but found nothing, shook his head and said, "Maybe it was the waves of some kind of low-level water beast in the lake!"
There are many low-level water beasts in this big lake, and middle-aged men don’t care.
"oh!"
The girl did not delve into it, turned to look at the middle-aged man and asked, "Father, I recently heard that the number one genius in the world of Origin is named Su Mo, and it is also a human race. Could it be the enemy of our spiritual race at that time?"
The girl is less than a hundred years old and doesn't know the history of the Spirit Clan. Because of her low cultivation level, she has never left the territory of the Spirit Clan, and is not particularly clear about the situation in the Great World of Origin.
"It should be him!"
The middle-aged spiritual tribe sighed and said, "I have seen Su Mo look like this when I was my father. This person is really terrifying and cannot be an enemy!"
"Father, then we, the spiritual race, follow the Yuan race to fight in the human race realm. What if we meet Su Mo again?" the girl asked.
"Why!"
The middle-aged man sighed and said, "My clan is weak and I can't help myself!"
...
Su Mo entered the bottom of the lake and then hid in the folded space. After confirming that he would not be easily discovered, he began to continue to improve his strength.
He slowly refined all the large amount of qi, blood and source energy he had swallowed, and finally formed a pure chaotic power to strengthen his body.
He slowly refined and absorbed the large number of Abyss souls and residual souls he had swallowed to strengthen his soul.
He will absorb and decompose the small world he will get, and earn his own small world with the power of the world.
At present, Su Mo has fifteen small worlds in the upper realm of Creation. In his opinion, his strength has completely reached the first level of the half-step Creation Realm.
As for how strong it is?
He thought it should be no worse than the Polun Saint Ancestor.
However, this is far from enough.
He has made preparations for the Yuan clan for a long time. He will never leave easily if he does not destroy the Yuan clan's nest.
Time passed day by day.
Nine days later.
In the guardian formation of the Yuan clan’s ancestral courtyard, a huge teleportation formation is carved in the center of one of the ancient cities.
At this moment, the light of the formation soared into the sky from the teleportation formation, like a brilliant pillar of light.
Shaoqing, the light column dissipated, and an old man covered in evil spirit appeared on the ground.
"I've seen the Saint Ancestor Polun!"
"Welcome to the return of the Poly-Reincarnated Holy Ancestor!"
"Welcome to the return of the Poly-Reincarnated Holy Ancestor!"
Some people from the Abyss tribe around him bowed and respected him when they saw this old man.
"Um!"
The Saint Ancestor Polynx slightly headed, and without staying, he left the ancient city in a flash and entered the ancestral courtyard not far away.
This time he returned from his body just to kill Su Mo. The battle situation in the human realm has changed rapidly and he must go back as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!