Peerless God Lord

The attack of nearly two hundred powerful men was so powerful that it was indescribable.

I saw the two heroes You Shan and Xiang Tiangang transforming into their true bodies.

One is a huge Kunpeng with a body length of thousands of miles, and the other is a sky-holding dragon elephant as big as a mountain range.

boom! boom!

The two of them attacked with all their strength, their giant claws tore through the sky, their power was unparalleled; the elephant's legs were like mountains, they stepped down hard, and hit the purple gang force formation heavily.

Long Chen faced the formation, roared fiercely, and the terrifying dragon's breath exploded, like endless waves, crushing towards the formation.

Hundreds of powerful dragons have turned into giant dragons. These dragons have different colors and sizes, but their auras are huge and vast.

Hundreds of giant dragons are connected to each other, and their dragon power is mighty, forming a huge ancient celestial dragon that is 30,000 miles long.

The Ancient Heavenly Dragon is composed of hundreds of giant dragons and endless dragon power. Not only is it huge in size, it also contains the power of hundreds of giant dragons.

hold head high!

The ancient celestial dragon's dragon roar shook the sky, crushing the void, and with overwhelming power, it crashed directly into the Zi Gang Power God Formation.

Although the attacks of the other strong men from the Kunpeng and Longxiang tribes were scattered, due to the large number of them, their various claws were flying, their fists were vast and shocking, and their power was equally terrifying.

The powerful attacks were overwhelming, and the terrifying aura shook the world, scaring countless warriors into retreating quickly.

"All tribesmen, support the formation with all your strength!"

Within the formation's air shield, Li Ba roared violently, and countless clan members poured their energy into the formation's air shield to bless them.

The Tyrant Clan has a large number of people. If you include those in the Martial King Realm, Martial King Realm, and even those with lower cultivation levels, the number exceeds millions.

The Tyrant Clan used their entire clan's strength to increase the power of the formation, immediately increasing the power of the formation dramatically.

boom! boom! Boom! !

In an instant, powerful attacks hit the formation's air shield one after another, and terrifying explosions shook the entire Divine Road.

It exploded with great force, with constant explosions, boundless impact, roaring all over the world, sweeping across the world,

Su Mo and others' attack was so powerful!

Nearly two hundred strong men, including Su Mo, had the strength of four heroes.

Just one round of attacks caused the formation's air barrier to vibrate violently and was filled with countless tiny cracks.

Although the cracks quickly healed under the power of blessing, it also showed the formation's endurance limit.

Seeing this scene, all the people of the Tyrant Clan showed despair.

Even the strength of the entire clan cannot resist it.

"attack!"

Su Mo shouted loudly and drew his sword again. Strong men from the Dragon, Kunpeng, and Dragon Elephant tribes also followed suit.

The overwhelming attack hit the formation air shield again.

Boom!

There was a shocking explosion, deafening, and the terrifying explosion filled the sky with wild waves.

Click, click, click!

This time, countless long cracks appeared instantly on the Zi Gang Power God Formation.

Some are hundreds of miles long, some are ten thousand feet long, and they are extremely numerous.

Countless huge cracks were repaired in an instant again, but the power of the formation was greatly diminished, and its power began to decline.

"It's over!"

"Could it be that today is the day when our Tyrant clan will be exterminated?"

"Haha, thousands of years of foundation are ruined in one day!"

"..."

Countless people from the Tyrant Clan had expressions of despair on their faces, and some even had tears streaming down their faces, looking up to the sky and crying, and laughing crazily.

Liba also had a pale face. He was not afraid of death, but his heart was bleeding when he saw that all the people in his tribe were going to be destroyed together with him.

He knew in his heart that in the next round of attacks, the formation would be completely broken.

But in the hands of Su Mo, Long Chi, Xiang Tiangang, and You Shan, it was impossible for him to escape and he would definitely die.

Turning to look at the clansmen, Liba saw fear, despair, unwillingness and many other emotions in the eyes of countless clansmen.

His expression kept changing, and he struggled fiercely in his heart.

He cannot let the Tyrant clan perish, and he cannot become a sinner through the ages.

Outside the formation, countless people watching the battle looked at everything with dull expressions and horror.

Countless people felt sad in their hearts. Is the mighty Tyrant Clan about to be exterminated?

"Break the formation!"

Su Mo looked cold, shouted loudly, and raised the sword in his hand again, preparing to launch a third round of attack.

Uh-huh!

Su Mo swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword light flickered.

Seeing this scene, countless people from the Tyrant Clan were completely desperate and didn't even want to resist anymore, because resisting would be of no use.

"Wait!"

Just when Su Mo was about to swing down the Purple Void Divine Sword, and when the powerful men from the Dragon, Kunpeng and Dragon Elephant tribes were about to launch their powerful moves, a loud shout shook the whole world.

It was Li Ba who spoke. His eyes were blood red and his face was ashen as he stared at Su Mo.

Su Mo paused, swung half of the Purple Void Divine Sword in his hand, and stopped slashing.

Seeing Su Mo stop, everyone else stopped too, and Su Mo followed suit.

"Have you regretted it?" Su Mo looked at Li Ba and asked calmly. He knew what the other party was going to do.

"Su Mo, my Tyrant clan is willing to be a slave for generations. Can you let us go?" Li Ba stared at Su Mo and said in a low voice. He compromised. He could not let the race be destroyed. .

I would rather be a slave, but also want to protect the Batian clan.

Wow!

As soon as Liba said this, countless people watching the battle were in an uproar.

Li Ba surrendered!

I have to surrender to Su Mo!

The majestic Tyrant clan, the Tyrant clan inherited from ancient times, the super race that has been powerful for endless years, will completely succumb in the face of destruction.

Wow!

Countless Ba Tian clan members all turned their heads in an instant and looked at Li Ba.

They all know that the hero has surrendered, because failure to surrender means death.

Many people have wanted to give in for a long time, but since Liba refused to give in, no one dared to speak.

Many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If they could be safe as slaves, they were willing to be slaves.

"Hero Lord!"

"The hero doesn't want it!"

"Lord, we cannot surrender!"

There were also a small number of strong men from the Tyrant clan who shouted loudly. They would rather die than be the slaves of others.

However, Li Ba paid no attention to anyone and just stared at Su Mo closely.

"Are you negotiating terms with me? Is this your attitude?" Su Mo looked cold and did not agree immediately.

Even if they want to conquer the Tyrant Clan, they must be severely shocked. How can they completely conquer such a powerful clan without completely crushing their arrogance!

Before, he took the initiative to make the Ba Tian clan a slave, but Li Ba refused. Now he wants to go back on his word, how can it be so easy!

Hearing Su Mo's words, Li Ba's expression changed. He clasped his hands and bowed to Su Mo: "I, the Tyrant Clan, are willing to be slaves. Please let us live!"

Li Ba made a full posture, and his straight spine was completely bent.

Everyone was shocked. The arrogant Tyrant Clan and the arrogant Liba were in such a posture that it was simply unimaginable.

At this moment, the attitude of the Tyrant Clan showed Su Mo's strong and domineering attitude.

"The attitude is good, but you don't have the consciousness to be slaves!" Su Mo nodded lightly.

After hearing this, the expressions of Li Ba and countless people from the Ba Tian Clan suddenly changed.

Not enough?

Did Su Mo really want to trample on their dignity?

"I'll give you one last chance, don't wait until the time comes!" Su Mo said coldly, with a strong and domineering attitude.

At this moment, the whole place was silent, and everyone was looking at Liba.

No one doubted Su Mo's determination. Li Ba only had one last chance. If he failed to seize it, his clan would be completely wiped out.

Li Ba's face was grim. He understood what Su Mo meant.

After a moment of silence, he then turned to look at Li Tong and the two clansmen who had undergone the Fourth Transformation of the Virtual God Realm, and nodded slightly.

Li Tong and the two Tyrant clan members also looked miserable. They wanted to refuse, but the pressure of life and death for the entire race was on their shoulders, making them unable to refuse.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three muffled sounds were heard, and Li Tong and the two powerful men from the Tyrant clan knelt down together. They faced Su Mo and knelt down solemnly.

Bang!

Li Ba also knelt down. Since his dignity had been trampled to pieces, he didn't care if it got more broken.

hiss!

Countless people watching the battle widened their eyes and gasped. The scene in front of them was so shocking that it was simply unbelievable.

"Su Mo, we and the four of us deserve death. We should not attack and kill you. Please forgive us and our clan!" Li Ba said loudly, which shocked the whole world.

The four of them were among the many clansmen who went to kill Su Mo at the boundary barrier, and none of them died.