Su Mo's burning gaze swept across the bodies of the Fire Emperor and the others like the edge of a blade.
Immediately, the Fire Emperor and the others shuddered violently, their souls trembling as if they were carrying a massive mountain on their backs, pressing down so hard they could barely breathe.
"Se... Senior, do you have any instructions?"
A middle-aged man asked with a trembling voice.
This person was the emperor of the Great Yuan Country, a human nation, and he had always been high and mighty, but now he only felt his legs shaking and could not even speak properly.
The pressure Su Mo gave him was simply too immense; even a single glance felt capable of crushing his soul.
Too terrifying!
"Starting from today, the seven human kingdoms, as well as the Giant Race and the Mei Ling Race, are forbidden to wage wars again. Can you achieve this?" Su Mo asked apathetically.
"Uh...!"
Everyone's expressions froze. They had completely not expected that the mysterious powerhouse before them would actually want all their major factions and races to turn hostility into friendship.
However, facing the mysterious powerhouse in front of them, how could anyone dare to say a single word of dissent? Thus, they hurriedly nodded in succession.
Su Mo wore a slight smile; he was very satisfied with everyone's performance.
A short moment later, he looked around and waved his large sleeves repeatedly.
Instantly, unmatched power swept across all directions.
This was a small mountain range. The peak where Su Mo stood was over two thousand zhang tall, and there were more than ten slightly lower peaks surrounding it, along with a desolate forest three thousand miles in radius.
However, as Su Mo waved his sleeves, the dozen surrounding peaks and the three-thousand-mile desolate forest instantly