Peerless God Lord

On this day, the sun was shining brightly and there was no cloud in the sky.

Bai Yan was walking in Juding City. After a while, he came to a building in the north of the city.

This is a tower, five stories high, not conspicuous in Juding City, even quite ordinary.

But this place is currently one of the largest trading locations in Juding City.

Within Juding City, there are hundreds of thousands of people from the Yuan Clan, more than one million from the Soul Clan, and even a small number of people from other races that are dependent on the Yuan Clan.

In normal battles, everyone plunders resources, or gets various rewards from above, etc.

Everyone has some unused resources and needs to trade with others in exchange for the resources they need.

And this tower is one of the many trading locations in Juding City.

This place does not belong to anyone, and no one manages it. They all come here spontaneously to trade.

Usually this place is quite lively, people from Yuan Clan and Soul Clan often come here to trade.

Bai Yan walked into the tower. The first floor was quite large, covering an area of ​​several thousand feet. There were quite a few people from the Inner Yuan Clan and the Soul Clan, more than two hundred people.

However, the cultivation level of these people is not high. Most of them are in the lower and middle realms of the Pitian Realm, and most of them belong to the Soul Clan.

"Bo Yan, you're here too!"

As soon as Bai Yan walked into the tower, a voice sounded.

Bai Yan turned around and saw that it was Muyi Pavilion, the Pavilion Lord of the Eighth Soul Pavilion where he was originally. He was under Muyi Pavilion back then.

In fact, the original body of Mu Yi Ge Zun had already fallen in the Heavenly Soul Source Realm, and the current Mu Yi Ge Zun was cultivated again by his clone.

The current Muyi Pavilion Master's cultivation level is only at the middle level of the Pitian Realm. Compared with the peak of the year, it has improved, but it has only improved by a small level.

"Well, let me see if there are any resources I need!"

Bai Yan smiled, a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Back in the Eighth Soul Pavilion, the Mother Yi Pavilion Master took good care of him.

However, the racial stance cannot be changed, and they are destined to be enemies.

After saying this, Bai Yan ignored Muyi Gezun and followed the stairs to the second floor of the tower.

Muyi Pavilion frowned slightly when he saw that Bai Yan had no intention of talking, but he didn't pay too much attention.

Bai Yan went up to the second floor of the tower. There were more than a hundred people on this floor. Their cultivation levels were mainly at the upper level of the Pitian Realm and the Heavenly Realm. Everyone was trading with each other in exchange for the resources they needed.

Bai Yan still didn't stop and went all the way.

the third floor!

The fourth floor!

The fifth floor!

Bai Yan arrived at the fifth floor of the top floor. There were not many people on this floor, only eight people, all of whom were from the Yuan Clan and no Soul Clan.

Because these people's cultivations are all powerful in the upper realm of creation, and they are very powerful.

The eight people were trading items and chatting with each other. Although they were all from the same clan, they were not very familiar with each other. After all, the Abyss world was very large and there were many Yuan clan members. It was impossible for everyone to want to know each other.

"Young soul clan boy, is this a place where you can come?"

Seeing Bai Yan's arrival, one of the Yuan Clan's powerful men suddenly frowned.

This is not because Bai Yan is from the Soul Clan. After all, although the Soul Clan is their subordinate, they are still members of the same camp, so they are not unable to trade.

He scolded him because Bai Yan's cultivation level was too low, and he was only at the lower level of Pitian Realm.

As we all know, in this top layer, there are powerful people from the upper realm of Creation Realm. In the place where they usually trade, you, a mere ant from the lower realm of the Pitian Realm of the Soul Clan, actually went to the fifth floor.

"Have a good trip!"

Bai Yan smiled indifferently.

The next moment, the fifth-level space was completely isolated, and a chaotic light flew out of Bai Yan's body, like a storm, sweeping across the entire fifth-level space in an instant.

The next moment, the eight powerful men in the upper level of the Abyss Clan's Creation Realm all disappeared without a trace before they even had time to scream.

After a moment, the light of chaos condensed and turned into a figure.

A middle-aged scribe with white hair and an elegant face.

It was the appearance that Su Mo had transformed into after leaving Taichu Mountain. He looked at Bai Yan.

Bai Yan didn't hesitate at all. His soul power quickly dissipated, and then a ray of pure soul merged into Su Mo's body.

At this point, Bai Yan no longer exists.

Su Mo felt it silently. His soul had grown a lot, and he should be able to integrate into a small world in the middle of the Creation Realm.

Bai Yan was a ray of his soul that took over his body back then. After so many years, that ray of soul of Bai Yan has grown a lot stronger. Now that Su Mo has taken it back, his own soul has become a little stronger.

Su Mo couldn't help but think that this was a way to strengthen his soul. He would create multiple clones and practice for many years before integrating the clone's soul into his body.

However, now is not the time to think about this, business is more important.

The eight powerful people from the Yuan Clan who were at the upper level of Creation Realm were really powerless to resist under Su Mo's hands.

There is a huge gap between the upper realm of Creation and the Celestial Realm of Creation, and Su Mo's strength is much stronger than most of the great powers in the Celestial Realm of Creation.

And Su Mo suddenly took action. How could the eight Yuan tribesmen in the upper realm of Creation have the strength to resist?

After solving the fifth floor, Su Mo stepped down to the fourth floor.

Soon, he came back to the fourth floor of the tower.

When he, a human race, arrived at the fourth floor, the dozen or so people on the fourth floor were all slightly startled.

These people are still all from the Abyss clan, and they are all powerful people in the middle realm of Creation. There are a total of nineteen of them.

However, before they could recover, the space here had been isolated.

Su Mo grabbed it with his big hand.

Suddenly, everyone was immediately restrained, their bodies seemed to be pinched hard by an invisible force, and even their souls were suppressed, unable to resist at all.

The next moment, all nineteen powerful people in the middle level of the Yuan Clan's Creation Realm disappeared without a trace, and were all suppressed by Su Mo.

Su Mo didn't stop and continued walking to the next floor.

On the third level, most of them are beings from the lower realm of Creation. There are more than forty of them. There is also one being from the middle realm of Creation. Only one of them is from the Soul Clan, and all the others are from the Yuan Clan.

Just the same thing!

Seal the space, suppress them all, and collect them into the small world.

Then there is the second level. Here are people from the Pitian Realm and the Upper Realm. Among the more than a hundred people, about half are from the Yuan Clan, and the rest are from the Soul Clan.

Without hesitation, Su Mo suppressed them all.

Then comes the first level, all suppressed again.

At this point, except for Su Mo, there was almost no foreigner in the entire tower.

At this time, another person walked in from the outside. He was a strong man from the Yuan Clan's Open Heaven Realm. He walked into the first floor of the tower and saw the empty space on the first floor and Su Mo. His eyes were filled with astonishment. .

However, Su Mo took action instantly, directly captured the opponent and wiped out his soul.

Then, his body turned into a force of chaos, which directly invaded the opponent's body, controlled the opponent's body, walked out of the tower, and disappeared into Juding City in an instant.

From the time Su Mo took action on the fifth floor to the time he left the tower, the process was extremely short, almost in the blink of an eye.

After Su Mo left, in less than two breaths, a large group of strong men from the Yuan Clan and the Soul Clan rushed toward the tower and surrounded the entire tower in an instant.

Although Su Mo suppressed everyone in the tower and took them into the small world, many people had clones outside and naturally knew what was happening here immediately.

That is to say, Su Mo ran fast enough, otherwise he would have been surrounded and killed by now.

"Damn it!"

"You actually let a powerful human being sneak into Juding City!"

The leader of the Yuan Clan, a powerful man, shouted filial piety harshly and had a ferocious face. He struck out with a palm and immediately destroyed the entire tower with a radius of dozens of miles, leaving only a huge hole.

If he hadn't controlled his power, half of Juding City would have been destroyed with one strike.

"Find him out!"

The powerful Yuan Clan roared angrily, his consciousness covering the entire Juding City, and he was constantly searching.