Su Mo had some dealings with the City Lord of Yangwu City. Though the man was hypocritical, he had helped Su Mo before, so Su Mo excluded Yangwu City.
"Yes!" Everyone answered, trembling with fear.
"Mm! Go."
Su Mo waved his hand. "I'll wait here. Remember, don't play any tricks on me. The Divine Martial Kingdom is no bigger than a fart—I have all of you in the palm of my hand.!"
"Yes!" Everyone answered again, then withdrew from the hall one after another.
Phew!
As everyone departed, exhaustion appeared on Su Mo's face.
He only had ten percent of his strength left. If these people had joined forces to resist him, he might not actually have been their match.
Fortunately, they had long since been scared out of their wits by his strength and did not dare resist at all.
After pondering for a moment, Su Mo rose and left the hall. His figure soared into the sky and flew toward Yangwu City.
Bai Yin'er was still unconscious within the Illusory Realm Divine Diagram. He was going to send her to Yangwu City and entrust her to City Lord Bai.
In less than an hour, Su Mo arrived at Yangwu City.
At this moment, Yangwu City's gates were tightly shut, while soldiers stood thick as a forest atop the walls. The city had actually entered a state of war readiness.
Whoosh!
Without stopping, Su Mo streaked directly into the city like a beam of light, flying toward the City Lord's Mansion.
"Who was that?"
"Looks like that outsider!"
"Heavens! He actually came back! He killed the Great Emperor!"
Countless soldiers on the city walls stared at Su Mo's figure with terror written across their faces.
The Divine Martial Great Emperor had died beneath Su Mo's Martial King Tribulation. This