Half a day later.

In the Yuanling City, the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, the walls are ruined, and there is a scene of ruins.

In the center of the Source Spirit City.

Hundreds of thousands of Origin Spirit people were held together.

They hugged each other, their bodies shivering.

Among them, it was the long-eared woman who met Su Ziyang.

"Meet the Emperor!"

Millions of people worshiped the earth and shouted in unison.

The sound of neatness shook the heavens and the earth.

Thick momentum, chilling.

The long-eared woman stood in place, full of disbelief.

"How could these humans surrender to that person as willingly?"

The long-eared woman stared blankly at the majestic figure in the sky, and for a moment, she couldn't calm down.

I saw that Su Ziyang was standing high in the sky, looking down at the earth.

"Flat!" Su Ziyang shouted.

"Emperor Xie!"

The people stood up and stood respectfully in their place.

"How does it feel?" Su Ziyang asked.

"Emperor, it's not fun, I just got 3,000 merit points!"

"Yes, Emperor, take us to attack the other cities!"

"Emperor, since the Source Realm has invaded our world, then, let's take them to their lair!"

Such a voice kept ringing.

Every face is overflowing with a passionate look.

"Hmph, a bunch of samples, with me, it's your turn there!"

The carefree boy smiled coldly, clasped his hands into fists, and his eyes were full of contempt.

He looked at the hundreds of thousands of merit points on the counter and nodded secretly.

"In that case, this seat will fulfill you!"

"These southwestern cities, let's attack with this seat!" Su Ziyang said.

"Phew!"

Everyone on the ground raised their fists, clenched and danced into the sky.

Excitement and excitement were written all over everyone's faces.

"Emperor, what do you do with these people?"

At this time, someone asked.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang waved his hand, and the scene immediately quieted down.

With a sweep of his eyes, he stared directly at the people of the Source Spirit Clan.

This sweep immediately made them lower their heads, not daring to meet Su Ziyang's eyes.

"Wait, although you are from the Source Spirit Clan, there are many of you who have mutilated your kind!"

"Since this clan has captured the Source Spirit City, here, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins, as long as you help the clansmen and sincerely repent, you can avoid death, can you understand?"

These words thundered into everyone's hearts like thunder.

Everyone's face turned pale in an instant.

They knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Su Ziyang.

"Follow the Emperor's orders!"

"Alright, get up!"

After speaking, Su Ziyang waved his right hand.

"Buzz ......"

The sky was full of light, sprinkled like starlight, and flew into everyone's eyebrows.

"From today onwards, you all have the mark of this throne!"

"Whatever you do will be perceived by this seat, if you dare to disobey this seat's orders, it will definitely make your soul scattered, and you will never be able to live again!"

Hearing these voices, the faces of the Source Spirit Clan changed slightly.

Those who were originally careful in their hearts were all taken back.

"Alright, you all disperse!"

"Yes, Emperor!"

The people of the Source Spirit Clan, from the four gates of the Source Spirit City, quickly came out and soon disappeared.

"The others, together with this seat, attack the orcs!"

"The target city, northeast, 10,000 kilometers away - Shanyuan City!"

"All of them, let's go!"

This one started.

"Woo......"

The horn sounded, and the army of millions, like a torrent, rushed towards the northeast.

"Cold Star!"

Su Ziyang was about to make a move, when Xiaoyao Gongzi ran forward and blocked his way.

"Something?" The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth lifted.

"480,000 merit points, help me exchange for the number of entries to the Enlightenment Tower!" Xiaoyao said.

"Okay."

After some operation, Su Ziyang returned the recorder to Xiaoyao Gongzi, "A total of 5 chances!" ”

"What? Only five times? Isn't it true that you only need 10,000 merit points at a time? The carefree boy was stunned.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang smiled slightly.

With a wave of his right hand, the merit exchange rules were presented in front of the carefree son.

"The first ten merit points are exchanged, and you only need 10,000 merit points each time!"

"11 to 20 merit points exchange, each time you will receive 100,000 merit points!"

"21 to 50 merit points exchange, 1 million merit points each time!"

……

The carefree boy swept his eyes around, and finally saw that below, there was a line of remarks: The exchange times of the Alchemy Avenue and the Enlightenment Tower are shared!

Seeing this line of remarks, the young man had black hair on his forehead and his face was very ugly.

Got caught!

It's all my fault, and I started to act without looking at it all.

Ay.

"This seat has already rounded you up to help you exchange more, do you have anything else to say?" Su Ziyang said.

"You ......"

The free boy's chest stagnated, and he sighed helplessly.

"Hmph, then this time, I will definitely get millions of merit points!"

After speaking, the free boy followed the large army and hurried away.

The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth raised, not in a hurry or slowly, and also followed behind the large army.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is five days.

After a non-stop rush, the large army finally stood outside Shanyuan City.

"Buzz ......"

The large army had just arrived, and what awaited them was a large array of trapped heavens.

Everyone seemed to be in a fog, and they couldn't even see 5 meters in front of them.

In all directions, there was not a single figure.

Everyone stared around in disbelief.

"Oh no, we're trapped, we've fallen into a trap!"

"With the Emperor here, this trap is nothing at all!"

"Boom ......"

Everyone reacted differently, some panicked, some calm, and they were also attacking the formation indiscriminately.

Su Ziyang stood in the formation, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"A small formation, also trying to trap us?"

At will, he moved his mind and connected the Evil King's Cup.

In the Evil King's Cup, there were tens of millions of Spirit Devouring Dragon Ants, and each of them had reached the realm of a half-step god, which was extremely terrifying.

"Hoo ......"

With a movement of thought, hundreds of thousands of Soul Devouring Dragon Ants were released.

They began to gnaw at the formation energy.

A moment later.

"Click......"

A bang rang out.

The formation cracked.

An army of millions, once again revealed.

Their eyes were all swept on Su Ziyang.

Worship the essence of light, flickering and uncertain.

"Jie Ji ......"

At this moment, a laugh came from the sky.

Everyone looked back, their pupils contracted, and their faces were full of surprise.

"Divine power aura, they are all gods!"

"Oh my God! There are hundreds of gods, horses! ”

"What to do? It's over, it's over! ”

The army that was originally imposing to the sky was like a frosted eggplant in an instant—wilted.

They looked at the gods standing in the sky, and each of them had panic written on their faces.

Many people's bodies trembled slightly, and they retreated back again and again.

Even if he is a carefree child, his face has changed and changed.

"Whoever is in charge, stand up for this seat!"

A man in white, holding a long sword, pointed downward, the power of the sword, rolling and rippling, rushing downward.

Anyone who was touched had a drastic change in their faces, and their bodies kept retreating.

"Heavenly ...... Oh my God, he's ...... He is at least a second-rank lower god, too ...... It's horrible! ”

"What to do? We don't have a real god here, who can deal with them? ”

……