Half a day later.
Smoke rose from all directions within Origin Spirit City, and the city was in ruins.
At the center of Origin Spirit City.
Hundreds of thousands of Origin Spirit people were gathered together.
They hugged each other, their bodies trembling.
Among them was the long-eared woman who had received Su Ziyang.
"Greetings, Emperor!"
Millions of people bowed respectfully and shouted in unison.
Their orderly voices caused the heavens and earth to tremble.
The powerful aura caused everyone to tremble.
The long-eared woman stood in place in a daze, full of disbelief.
"How could these humans be so willing to submit to that person?"
The long-eared woman stared blankly at the imposing figure in the sky, unable to calm down for a while.
Su Ziyang stood in the sky and looked down at the ground.
"Rise!" Su Ziyang shouted.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Everyone stood up and respectfully stood in place.
"How do you feel?" Su Ziyang asked.
"Emperor, it's not enough. I only got 3,000 merit points!"
"Yes, Emperor, take us to attack the other cities!"
"Emperor, since the Origin Realm has invaded our world, let's destroy their nest!"
Such voices rang out continuously.
Everyone's face was filled with hot-bloodedness.
"Hmph, a bunch of small fries. With me here, you won't have a chance!"
Master Xiaoyao smiled coldly and cupped his fists, his eyes full of contempt.
He looked at the hundreds of thousands of merit points on the counter and nodded inwardly.
"Since that's the case, I'll fulfill your wish!"
"Attack the cities in the southwest with me!" Su Ziyang said.
"Ha!"
Everyone on the ground raised their fists and punched the sky.
Excitement and excitement were written all over their faces.
"Emperor, how should we deal with these people?"
Someone asked at this moment.
Hearing this, Su Ziyang waved his hand, and the scene immediately quieted down.
His eyes swept across the crowd and stared directly at the Origin Spirit people.
This glance immediately caused them to lower their heads, not daring to look Su Ziyang in the eye.
"Even though you're from the Originals, many of you have harmed your own kind!"
"Since our clan has taken down Spirit Source City, we will give you all a chance to atone for your sins. As long as you help your fellow clansmen, those who sincerely repent will be spared from death. Do you understand?"
These words were like a clap of thunder that struck everyone's hearts.
Everyone's face instantly turned pale.
They knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Su Ziyang.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"Alright, get up!"
With that, Su Ziyang waved his right hand.
"Buzz …"
The light that filled the sky shone down like starlight and flew into everyone's foreheads.
"From today onwards, all of you will have my mark on your bodies!"
"Everything you do will be sensed by me. If you dare disobey my orders, then I'll surely make your souls disperse and you'll never be able to reincarnate!"
The expressions of the Origin Spirit Race members changed slightly when they heard these voices.
Those who had been harboring hidden thoughts in their hearts all retracted them.
"Alright, you can all disperse!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The Origin Spirit Race members quickly left through the four city gates of Spirit Source City and soon disappeared.
"Everyone else, follow me to attack the Beast Race!"
"Target city, northeast, ten thousand kilometers away — Mountain Origin City!"
"Everyone, let's go!"
With this sound.
"Woo …"
The bugle horn sounded, and the million-strong army rushed toward the northeast like a torrent.
"Hanxing!"
Su Ziyang was about to move when Master Xiaoyao ran up and blocked his way.
"What's the matter?" Su Ziyang's lips curled up.
"480,000 merit points. Help me exchange them for a chance to enter the Dao Enlightenment Pagoda!" Master Xiaoyao said.
"Alright."
After some operation, Su Ziyang returned the recorder to Master Xiaoyao. "You've received a total of five chances!"
"What? Only five? Isn't it only 10,000 merit points per chance? "Master Xiaoyao was stunned.
Hearing this, Su Ziyang smiled slightly.
With a wave of his right hand, the rules for the exchange of merit points appeared in front of Master Xiaoyao.
"For the first ten exchanges, only 10,000 merit points are required each time!"
"From 11 to 20 exchanges, 100,000 merit points are required each time!"
"From 21 to 50 exchanges, one million merit points are required each time!"
…
Master Xiaoyao looked around and finally saw a note below: The Path of Spirit Refinement and the Dao Enlightenment Pagoda will be shared!
Seeing this note, Master Xiaoyao's forehead darkened, and his expression was very ugly.
He had been cheated!
It was all his fault. He didn't read the whole thing before acting.
Sigh.
"I've already rounded it up and helped you exchange more. Do you have anything else to say?" Su Ziyang said.
"You …"
Master Xiaoyao's chest tightened, and he sighed helplessly.
"Hmph, then this time, I'll definitely get a few million merit points!"
After saying that, Master Xiaoyao followed the large group and left quickly.
The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth curled up. He followed behind the group unhurriedly.
Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
After traveling non-stop, the majority of the troops finally arrived outside Mountain Origin City.
"Buzz …"
The large group had just arrived, and what awaited them was a sky trapping array.
Everyone seemed to be in a fog, and they couldn't even see five meters in front of them.
There was not a single figure in all directions.
Everyone looked around blankly, full of disbelief.
"Not good, we're trapped, we've fallen into a trap!"
"With the Great Emperor here, this trap is nothing at all!"
"Boom …"
Everyone's reaction was different. Some were panicking, some were calm, and some were attacking the array randomly.
Su Ziyang stood in the array and couldn't help but smile.
"You want to trap us with a small array?"
Casually, he moved his mind and connected to the Evil King's box.
In the Evil King's box, there were tens of millions of Spirit Devouring Dragon Ants. The strength of each had reached the half-step God realm, and it was extremely terrifying.
"Hoo …"
With a thought, hundreds of thousands of Spirit Devouring Dragon Ants were released.
They began to gnaw on the energy of the array.
A moment later.
"Kacha …"
A sound rang out.
The formation began to crack.
Millions of troops were revealed again.
Their gazes were all swept on Su Ziyang.
The eyes of worship flickered.
"Hehe …"
At this moment, a laughter came from the sky.
Everyone looked back and couldn't help but shrink their pupils. Their faces were full of shock.
"Divine power halo, they are all gods!"
"Oh my god! There are hundreds of gods, oh my god! "
"What to do? It's over, it's over! "
The originally imposing army instantly withered like a frosted eggplant.
They looked at the gods standing in the sky, and everyone's face was written with panic.
Many people's bodies trembled slightly, and they stepped back again and again.
Even for Young Mister Xiao Yao, his face was changing again and again.
"Who is the leader, stand out for me!"
A man in white, holding a long sword, pointed the sword downward, and the power of the Sword Dao, rolling and rippling, pounced downward.
Anyone who was touched by it, their faces changed drastically, and their bodies kept retreating.
"God … God, he … he is at least a second-grade lower god, too … too terrifying!"
"What to do? We don't have a real god here, who can deal with them? "
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