The plundering continued.
Su Mo arrived at the largest Spirit Clan temple on Wangtian Star.
This was the Spirit Clan's intermediate temple on Wangtian Star, overseeing all the other low-level temples.
The temple had been built atop a great mountain, with eight straight stairways surrounding the mountain for worshippers to climb on foot.
Because it was an intermediate temple, those who came here to worship were all experts, possessing at least Supreme Realm cultivation.
People streamed endlessly up the eight stairways, and acquaintances exchanged meaningful looks.
Just moments ago, they had all heard shocking news: that man had returned!
Yet, fearing the Spirit Clan's tyrannical might, they still had to come to the temple to worship.
At this moment.
Within a side hall of this intermediate temple, more than thirty Spirit Clan experts had gathered, every one of them grave-faced.
"Everyone, today, a large number of temples on Wangtian Star have come under attack, and our clansmen have vanished. According to reliable reports, Su Mo, the former ruler of the Yuanshi World, has appeared!"
The middle-aged Spirit Clan man at the head spoke in a low voice, his expression solemn.
"What should we do?"
"Guard this temple well. I have already sent word to True Lord Lian Heng. Since Su Mo dared to show himself, he should not dream of leaving alive." The middle-aged Spirit Clan man sneered.
Boom!
Before the middle-aged Spirit Clan man had finished speaking, the hall they occupied instantly vanished into ashes.
"And you think the likes of you can deal with me?"
A cold voice came from above. In the sky over the temple stood a tall young man, proud and erect.
"Su Mo!"
The Spirit Clan experts were instantly horrified. They had barely mentioned Su Mo when Su Mo himself had arrived.
They had