Stepping into the Yuanshi World and feeling the aura belonging to the Yuanshi World around him, Su Mo felt incomparably serene inside.
Indeed!
Only when he returned to the Yuanshi World did he have some sense of belonging.
Swish!
Su Mo stepped down with his foot, arriving above the Yuanshi Continent.
At this moment, beneath him, a fierce and massive battle was taking place.
Thousands of powerhouses were besieging several hundred people, the explosive sounds deafening, and the aura of blood filling the heavens and earth.
These people were not high in cultivation; the vast majority had only reached the Supreme Realm, while a small portion possessed the Fortune Realm.
Because throughout the entire Yuanshi World, there were almost no Dao Realm figures left.
Even those at the great accomplishment of Fortune Realm had been completely drafted away by the Soul Clan.
Su Mo stood tall in the vault of the ten-thousand-zhang sky, quietly watching the slaughter below, completely indifferent.
A moment later, someone spotted Su Mo, and instantly their mind and body shook violently, freezing dumbstruck on the spot.
Soon, everyone discovered Su Mo, each of their faces carrying shock.
The battle stopped!
The moment everyone discovered Su Mo, the battle could no longer continue.
"Greetings, God Lord!"
"Greetings, God Lord!"
"Greetings, God Lord!"
A short while later, everyone bowed in salute, their faces carrying shock and bewilderment.
Turbulent waves surged through their hearts one after another.
Su Mo had actually appeared!
The Lord of the Peerless Divine Gate had manifested once again!
In the Yuanshi World ruled by the Soul Clan, Su Mo's mighty name might have faded into the distance, perhaps already becoming a thing of the past.
Yet the moment Su Mo appeared once again, anyone in the entire world would tremble.
"What faction of people